Qin Chuan looked at the Divine Souls crowded before him, raised his right hand, and casually snapped his fingers.
A soft crack rang across the stone platform, and the surrounding clamor stopped dead.
The Void True Gods and Half-Step God Kings who had once wielded immense power all held their breath and stared at Qin Chuan.
"Line up. One at a time." Qin Chuan pointed to the open ground before him. "If your Proof of Allegiance is worth something, stand on the left. I'll record the coordinates and mark you. If you're trying to fob me off with scrap or false information, stand on the right and wait for reincarnation."
The four-armed alien Divine Soul who had shouted the loudest rushed forward first.
He took his place on the left and rattled off three sets of coordinates.
"My lord! The first location holds a rich deposit of void ore. I only mined ten percent of it back then. The second is an abandoned God King Dojo with a complete Star-Rail Defense Array Diagram inside. The third—"
Qin Chuan raised a hand to cut him off.
"That's enough." Qin Chuan brought up the System Panel and casually ran a verification check.
[Verifying coordinates.] [Residual Causal Lines detected.] [Coordinates verified. Information confirmed.]
The system confirmed his claims, and Qin Chuan nodded in satisfaction.
With a turn of his hand, a Dark Gold mark flew from the Altar of Origin and sank straight into the four-armed alien's Divine Soul.
"The contract is sealed. I'll use Chaos Origin to rebuild your body over time. Stay in the altar until then."
The four-armed Divine Soul dropped to his knees again and again in excitement.
"Thank you, my lord! Thank you for giving me a new life!"
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