They were as numerous as stars, each occupying a greater or lesser domain of laws.
But could tens of thousands of authorities all be manifestations of Dao Fruits?
Xu Yunfan had never believed that. If that were true, how could the Taihua Spiritual Void Realm, with only 108 Heavenly Fiend and Earthly Fiend Dao Fruits, even compete?
Though heaven and earth were vast, they might not be able to accommodate such immense Dao Fruit foundations.
He was more inclined to believe that these so-called deities were merely unique forms of existence, or powerful wills that pried at the rules of the world.
Like Delis before him. She had existed for barely a thousand years, and her followers were limited to the area surrounding this small town. What exactly was her true nature?
It was worth pondering.
Zhang Ziyang had a sharp eye. From a glimpse of the whole through a small part, he had already grasped the general outline of this realm's cultivation system.
Those who became gods might simply be using faith and collective desire to condense an external Dao foundation and cultivate a trace of Immortal Golden Nature.
At that moment, the young deity's fury was completely ignited.
"Blasphemer!"
Delis's voice was no longer confined to Xu Yunfan's ears. It suddenly exploded beneath the hollow dome of the church.
The voice carried a peculiar resonance. It was not simply an angry roar, but more like a piercing musical passage that abruptly rose to the edge of breaking, containing sound waves powerful enough to tear through the air.
Visible ripples of sound instantly spread outward from the statue. The intricate religious murals on the walls cracked and peeled away beneath the sonic impact.
The first to bear the brunt were the stone guardian statues standing solemnly along both sides