"Life was not sacred, and those who possessed life were not special either."
As he pondered, Lu PingAn wrote divine words into his own holy canon.
The already indescribable Forbidden Knowledge, along with the divine-grade ability to "write," expounded Lu PingAn's World's Logic as an expression of his will, once again turning it into divine maxims capable of reshaping the real world.
"Since life is neither sacred nor special, and no life is inherently nobler than another, every individual merely holds their own Life Currency. How they use it is their own choice. Those who recklessly abuse it to satisfy their own desires commit evil."
"Evildoers should be punished."
Lu PingAn was writing his own holy canon, creating principles to guide his current actions.
He detested oppression and enslavement. He interpreted them in his own way, judged them as "evil," and used his power to correct them.
This was standard religious practice, and Lu PingAn was imitating it as he wrote.
But as he wrote, he stopped.
"I can't keep writing."
Lu PingAn looked up at the sky. With the Eye of Truth fully open, he saw the gods wandering above.
He was trying to understand, to ponder, to imitate them. Rather than copying the holy canons they bestowed upon the world below, it was better to understand their very mode of existence.
As an exceptional demigod, Lu PingAn did not need "believers" to support his strength. However, if he wished to interfere with the mortal world efficiently, he needed a large number of "anchors" and "true believers." They would borrow Lu PingAn's power to carry out Lu Mouren's will.
How should he act? What should a god say, and what should a god do? Simply giving orders would be inefficient and insufficiently "divine." Lu PingAn needed to turn his