"Then you really had it rough."
White Night Yaksha, who understood Hako niwa's construction principles perfectly well, offered Li Zihan a moment of silence.
The foundation of Hako niwa—the paradise of Asura, gods, and Buddhas—was a three-dimensional network of intersecting parallel worlds. During historical turning points, Hako niwa's central authority observed the achievements of gods and demons and bestowed Divinities upon them.
For the vast majority of gods and demons, this was a good thing. As long as they left behind achievements during a historical turning point, their Divinity would rise. That was far better than painstaking cultivation.
The most obvious benefit of this was that the Absolute Domains, which had once numbered only four, had suddenly expanded to seventeen seats.
But naturally, every advantage came with disadvantages.
Aside from the possibility of being crippled by enemies exploiting a historical turning point, Hako niwa, built upon three-dimensional intersecting parallel worlds, did not recognize power beyond Divinity very well.
Such a setting was tolerable for ordinary gods and demons, but for Concept Gods whose power largely came from concepts, it was no different from getting screwed by Beowulf or Laprade.
"It really is difficult."
Even with a certain system that looked useless but had fairly decent basic functions ensuring the normal use of his divine essence, the War God—who still found it difficult to display the power of a Concept God without using Host Authority—sighed.
Because it was being rejected, his divine essence analyzed the laws of Hako niwa World at an unbearably slow pace. Even after he forcibly used Host Authority to connect his divine essence to Hako niwa's laws, it only temporarily raised his Divinity to three digits.
Honestly, Li Zihan felt that sneaking into Heavenly Army headquarters, killing some useless god, and completing his Divinity would give him