The Dragon Emperor Cult

The Dragon Snake starship's concealment and disguise arrays were active as it flew back above the astral void.

Liang Ji looked down at the planet. The decisive battle between its natives and the Void Mirage Demons had already ended, with the planet's natives ultimately suffering defeat.

As a result, the mist that had previously covered only a small part of the planet began to spread once more. It eventually swallowed nearly a third of the planet before finally stabilizing.

Through the starship's detection arrays, Liang Ji could even clearly see large numbers of natives fleeing the areas engulfed by the expanding mist. They streamed toward the other side of the planet, where the mist had yet to reach.

"This is a disaster for the planet's natives, but it might be an opportunity for me."

Watching the many changes taking place on the planet through the starship's detection arrays, Liang Ji couldn't help thinking.

Sure enough, not long afterward, Wu Shanshan, the ghost deity in his Natal Star, the Yellow Spring Underworld, sent him good news. Large numbers of the planet's natives had fled to the area where she was based. In their panic, the religious group she had founded began to grow rapidly.

Liang Ji could even vaguely sense that some of the power of incense and faith was now coming from the planet before him, with its point of origin fixed there.

"Let's wait a little longer. These connections aren't stable yet."

Feeling the connection, Liang Ji wasn't in a hurry. He continued waiting aboard the Dragon Snake starship.

Another half year passed in the blink of an eye. Wu Shanshan finally sent good news: she had established a stable connection and could open a Star Gate on the planet to bring in Vassals from his Natal Star. She