"This!"
A sharp glint flashed in Xia Ping's eyes. Although the move had merely been a spur-of-the-moment idea, he discovered that it had produced an astonishing effect.
When that dark-golden sun rose into the sky and connected with the source will of Green Lotus Hell, he immediately sensed Green Lotus Hell's will erupting with extreme excitement. It was as though his action had made up for every flaw in the entirety of Green Lotus Hell.
In the past, Green Lotus Hell had contained only darkness, with scarcely any other colors. It had been a deathly still expanse, incapable of giving birth to any life.
But with the sun, there would henceforth be the alternation of night and day, the sensations of scorching heat and bitter cold, and the cyclical turning of spring, summer, autumn, and winter.
Such changes, such cycles, were immensely important to a high-level hell plane. They signified an opportunity for transformation—the key to further evolution.
"So that's how it is."
Xia Ping received an immense amount of information from Green Lotus Hell's source will. In that instant, he came to a sudden realization and finally understood why Green Lotus Hell's source will was so agitated and excited by his actions.
Why had no Demon God ever been born in the entire Hell World so far? Not for any other reason, but because there simply was no hell plane capable of nurturing a Demon God.
Among all the hell planes in the present-day Hell World, the strongest were merely high-level hell planes. They were practically the strongest worlds Hell currently possessed.
Even though the source energy of certain high-level hell planes was extremely powerful, they had never been able to advance. They remained trapped at the bottleneck of high-level hell planes, unable to ascend into Demon God planes.