"Although Soul Beasts were far fewer in number than human Soul Masters, the Faith Power provided by each individual—
whether in intensity or purity, was often superior.
Especially after they had been effectively organized."
Xia Ming came to a realization.
Once the faith of Soul Beasts was established, it was often more direct, fervent, and difficult to shake.
This was closely related to their relatively simple modes of thought and their absolute reliance on the strong for survival.
At that thought, Xia Ming's gaze involuntarily turned toward the seemingly boundless, dim deep sea before him.
Deep within his eyes, an unprecedented fiery light quietly ignited.
Just one Evil Demon Forest, under the effective organization of the Beast Lords—
could contribute such immense Faith Power in such a short time...
Then what if he truly unified this vast, boundless ocean completely?
Once the thought arose, it spread through his heart like wildfire.
The ocean was simply too vast.
Its area far exceeded that of the continents, and the types and numbers of Sea Soul Beasts bred in its depths had reached an astronomical figure.
They outnumbered land Soul Beasts by tens of millions, perhaps even hundreds of millions of times!
What a terrifying foundation of faith that was!
"No wonder the old Sea God, Poseidon, only needed to conquer the near seas—
and establish faith in the Sea God to gather enough Faith Power within a thousand years to support his bid for a God Position."
Xia Ming's thoughts churned, and he gained a deeper understanding of the former Sea God's path to godhood.
Perhaps it was not that Poseidon had not wanted to venture into the far seas and unify the ocean.
Rather, with the strength and means he possessed before becoming a god, he simply could not do it!