Inside the Command Center, as the last guild member stepped through the Teleportation Gate, the noise and fervor instantly faded, and silence returned.
Qin Chuan did not rush to close the Law Map. His fingertip lightly traced across the red spots representing the New God Pantheon.
To him, the surveillance of these gods was not a prison. Instead, it was more like a protective shield.
The seven Pantheons had tightly sealed off the Magic City Stronghold, but that also meant that no other gods could possibly break in.
Not even the God of Light!
Of course, based on Qin Chuan's understanding of the God of Light, that old bastard definitely would not show himself easily.
Overall, this prison had both advantages and disadvantages.
The gods inside could not leave, and the gods outside could not enter.
Of course, the fundamental reason was that Qin Chuan did not want to leave right now.
The seven Pantheons were guarding his door for him. That was an unbeatable show of force.
Besides, he had plans of his own.
Qin Chuan sat down cross-legged, sinking his mind into his body.
The "Incomplete Forging Godhead" he had severed from the Molten Overseer, along with the two "Molten Authority Fragments," was quietly suspended there.
He did not absorb them directly. Instead, he wrapped them in his own Shadow Divine Power, using it like the most precise surgical knife to dissect their internal Law Structure layer by layer.
How flames burned, how lava flowed, and how metal was imbued with the concepts of "Fortification" and "sharpness" under Divine Might...
These things had originally been unrelated to his Divine Authority, but under his analysis, they transformed into the purest Origin Essence knowledge, vastly broadening his understanding of the existence known as a "god."
His own power might not