Swift Fire Yuxiu began vying once more for this world's authority—while the Qing King bore the karma of this world!
A set of Creation Divine Script and a Book of Creation had established the rules underpinning the Floating Continent world in this era. Even Swift Fire Yuxiu, born as the embodiment of the world's will, had to rely on them to reclaim authority.
What breadth of vision and wisdom would it take to accomplish such a thing?
To cultivators at the Divine Presence level, it was simply unimaginable.
Of course, to serve as the operational foundation of a world, it had to be fundamentally fair and open. Only supreme impartiality and emotionlessness could bring order to heaven and earth.
Thus, though it was the creation of that terrifying being, Swift Fire Yuxiu could still take part in the contest.
High in the sky, amid forests of totem pillars, the chiefs of every tribe still knelt before the supreme throne. Though Jihuo Yuling and Jingshui Chengyan had raised rebellions one after another, more people remained shackled by royal power.
The Qing King had not even let them join the battle. He still had the leisure to protect his food supply.
He sensed the changes in the Book of Creation with perfect clarity. They made him bare his teeth in excitement.
Of course, he did not enjoy defeat.
Defeat was absolutely impossible for him.
The Floating Continent world had its restrictions, and the totem cultivation system had its restrictions. These were shackles forged by his own hand. Thus, even after descending into the Qing King's body, he had to recover his strength bit by bit, and found it difficult even to surpass the level of a Totem Sacred Spirit—but even so, this remained a war without the slightest suspense.
He was excited