Unification?

On Douluo Star, people died every moment on the continents. Ye Su first created a batch of the lowest-level Two-winged Angels.

These angels were made from the soil of Heaven and possessed rudimentary human form and a basic understanding of humanity.

Although their combat power was limited, they were a good choice as reception envoys.

The souls of the good were received into Heaven, while the souls of the wicked were cast into Hell.

This way, it would perfectly enhance Heaven's strength in all aspects and also increase his Role-playing Degree.

Ye Su stood on the observation deck of Crystal Heaven, watching the soul phân luồng system operate in an orderly fashion, and nodded with satisfaction.

Although Heaven was newly established and there were many things to attend to, Ye Su was quite leisurely for most of the time.

After all, the affairs of Heaven were handled by Metatron, the Deputy Lord of the Heavenly Kingdom, and he himself did not need to work excessively.

This Archangel processed administrative matters with astonishing efficiency, managing to organize a mountain of official documents neatly every day.

Most of the time, Ye Su stayed in Crystal Heaven, observing the movements of the Douluo plane, or observing the movements of other world planes through other channels.

After all, the planes that could be observed from this God Realm included not only Douluo Star but also the world of the Ice Fire Chef, the Mad God world, the Death God world, and the Seal of Throne world, among others.

The scenes of these worlds flashed before Ye Su's eyes: a strange continent where fire and ice intertwined, a blood-red wasteland filled with violent energy, a gloomy world where the Death God wielded a scythe, and a knightly kingdom shining with holy light...

These worlds might have already sensed the changes on Douluo Star, and their collective Heavenly Dao Consciousness united to resist Ye Su's invasion.

He could feel a powerful repulsive force; whenever he tried to project his power into these worlds, he would be blocked by an invisible barrier.

After trying a few times, Ye Su had to temporarily give up.

"Tsk, I'll conquer all these worlds sooner or later," he narrowed his eyes, his fingers unconsciously tapping the armrest of his throne. A grand plan of conquest was gradually taking shape in his mind.

[No, Host. Our mission is just to conquer the beautiful women of the Douluo plane. Don't touch other worlds.] The System popped out again, its mechanical voice tinged with anxiety.

But Ye Su turned a deaf ear to the outside world, his heart set on causing trouble.

He waved his hand gently, shielding himself from the System's voice.

His golden eyes flickered with ambition, and a meaningful smile played on his lips.

"I will conquer all these world planes sooner or later!"

What's more interesting, conquering men and women, or conquering the world?

Heaven's operations had reached their proper course, while Hell was clearly a different story.

Wails and screams echoed from the entrance of Hell, and the stench of sulfur mixed with rotting flesh permeated the air.

Ye Su stood at the edge of Crystal Heaven, looking down at the newly formed Hell.

In stark contrast to the pure radiance of Heaven, this place was filled with twisted darkness and suffering.

A line of text was carved on the towering gates of Hell.

[Enter here the city of endless suffering. Enter here the land of endless despair. Abandon what you believe in, what you love. Renounce all hope. Receive the "freedom" you desire!]

Hell was divided into nine layers, each built according to Ye Su's lingering impressions of Hell.

Although there might be some differences from the original Hell, it should not be a major issue.

The first layer of Hell received sinners who committed petty theft, and after sincere repentance, they had a chance to enter Heaven or be reincarnated.

From the second layer onwards was the real punishment.

The gluttons were torn apart by ceaseless hurricanes, the gluttons were immersed in rotting mud, and the greedy were forced to push heavy boulders into each other.

Ye Su drew inspiration from Sisyphus's punishment in Greek mythology, but he ensured that each soul retained its clear consciousness.

This was so that the punished souls could realize they were being punished!

By this time, souls were already wandering in these two layers of Hell, after all, as mentioned earlier, people on Douluo Star died all the time.

If good souls entered Heaven, then evil souls would fall into Hell.

Apart from the souls of deities, quite a few souls of Spirit Masters were already wailing and wandering within.

However, the remaining layers of Hell had not been fully established yet, so there was no need to visit them.

And among these Hells, there was actually someone who looked slightly familiar to Ye Su.

"Qian Xunji?" He raised an eyebrow in surprise, seeing a familiar figure in the storm of lust in the second layer.

He hadn't expected Qian Xunji's soul to fall into Hell. This was an unexpected discovery.

However, Ye Su had no intention of intervening.

A gentleman's beauty should not be forced. If Qian Xunji had robbed Bibi Dong in a way that was in line with righteousness, it could still be explained, but the problem was that it was not in line with righteousness.

It was even against human ethics.

If you like someone, pursue them openly. If you want someone, take them openly. Not by drugging, imprisoning, and forcing.

Bibi Dong is an idiot, and Qian Xunji isn't any better.

Ye Su naturally couldn't be bothered to intervene.

Even though Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue were his subordinates now, perhaps he should humor them.

But God doesn't care.

After all, according to the original Hebrew mythology, most demons were actually fallen children of God.

If he could banish his own children to Hell, why would he care about the children of angels?

Ye Su didn't continue watching. He yawned and drifted into a beautiful slumber within Crystal Heaven.

And with that sleep, seven years passed in the mortal world.

When Ye Su opened his eyes again, he found that his clone, Solomon, had already arrived at Star Luo City with his army.

"Holy crap, what happened?" Ye Su couldn't think of anything else and let out a curse.

What had he gotten himself into?

Was this still Douluo?

How could his clone be on the verge of unifying the Douluo Continent after only a few years?

Solomon, finally managing to link with the Main Body's consciousness, heard a crude remark.

"Don't play dumb with me," Solomon said with a smile. "Didn't you tell me to be the King of a Million Armies back then? Isn't this what you wanted?"

Ye Su immediately put on a serious expression. "While that's true, I hoped you'd take your time, not unify the Douluo Continent before the plot even begins."

"Then what else? I'm Solomon, and you're God. With such immense power, if I can't unify the tiny Douluo in 7 years, what's the point of my existence!"

That actually made some sense.

Douluo was essentially a fantasy sewer. If he, who had become God with cheats, couldn't easily conquer Douluo, it would be a complete failure.

At this moment, above Star Luo City, the old nobles of the Star Luo Empire were resisting desperately.

Meanwhile, the Spirit Hall's morale was sky-high. Almost everyone was equipped with five or six Pokemon soul beasts. Facing such an army, the Star Luo Empire had no chance of winning!