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Lu Yang stood with his hands clasped behind his back, calmly gazing out at the world above the sixth layer of Celestial Court. He could see the Image of the Money Fruit Position gathering there.

It surged vast and mighty, like an ocean.

Behind him stood the True Lords of the Heretical Path Alliance.

Banshan, Zhilei, Wu Daoxuan. The seven Heretical True Lords were likewise looking toward the upper layers of Celestial Court, their eyes filled with pity and mockery.

Banshan in particular.

As the former leader of the Heretical Path Alliance, he had once revered the Immortal Lords above the sixth layer of Celestial Court to the utmost. His greatest dream had been to move into the sixth layer.

Yet now, his mindset had changed, because he had personally watched Lu Yang weave an enormous man-eating net bit by bit—and watched those lords above the sixth layer willingly step into it, one step at a time, until they reached their current predicament of being on the verge of death without even realizing it.

At that moment, realization suddenly dawned on him.

The so-called Money Fruit Position was merely a tool.

It possessed no true value. Everything had been endowed by people; its purpose for existing was simply to serve as a tool for ruthless exactions and harvesting resources.

Just like now.

With a casual wave of Lu Yang's hand, countless people could lose everything, their capital wiped out. True wealth had never been those Immortal Talismans.

"Begin."

Lu Yang suddenly spoke.

That single sentence brought excitement to every Heretical True Lord behind him. Even Banshan could not help feeling somewhat restless.

Because this would be Celestial Court's first great feat since the birth of money.

The next second, every Heretical True Lord took out their Celestial Court Pass. Under