Grandma noticed me staring intently at the world below and asked, "Did you have some kind of realization?"
"This little world... It looks pretty interesting, and it doesn't seem to be included among the Proving-Heaven worlds?" I asked in surprise.
"Hehe, this world is an auxiliary world created by your grandmother. Though it's small, it has everything a complete world should have. Then, by continuously producing some Netherworld Yin Souls and giving birth to life, your grandmother and I use it as a chessboard—a way to relieve our boredom." Great-Grandma said.
I nodded with a smile. "That does sound pretty interesting. But what if they want to go outside?"
"Then they simply undergo the cycle of reincarnation within the Nine Netherworlds. It's impossible for them to exceed the boundaries of this world. The strong may be extraordinary, yet they might not remain as strong after reincarnation. The weak may be reincarnated and surpass their previous lives. What we give them is merely a fixed amount of providence for each faction." Great-Grandma smiled.
I glanced at the things they had set aside that looked like chips. Those must have been fixed amounts of providence.
"Using providence as a weapon to change the course of a war or something else?" I asked.
"Mm. We can either turn a war around at the last moment through luck, subtly influence the outcome of a battle, or even directly give a portion of providence to a person. Those are all ways we use it." Grandma confirmed what I had said.
"There are truly far too many ways to make a move, and the methods are endlessly varied. It's more interesting than my television." Ginger really is spicier with age.
Grandma and Great-Grandma exchanged a glance and hurriedly had someone bring out the television.
"Silly child,