Zhao Fu glanced at the young man and casually sent a restriction into his body. "Now use your abilities to control this faction as much as possible. If you can't do it, I'll kill you when I return."
"Yes, yes, yes."
The young man knelt on the ground and hurriedly nodded, not daring to show the slightest refusal.
Zhao Fu said nothing more, transforming into a streak of light and flying into the sky toward the next faction.
The people of this divine faction sat gathered together. A seductive woman sat at the head, emanating a powerful divine aura. She frowned and said, "The Pantheon of Myriad Gods was only just established—how can it act so tyrannically? Do they not know that, with their strength, they cannot possibly be a match for our eleven factions?"
A handsome young man beside her said, "The Pantheon of Myriad Gods is courting death. They have no one to blame but themselves. Just because they took the name Pantheon of Myriad Gods, they think they're invincible beneath the heavens. Divine Lady, I think we should send troops to attack the Pantheon of Myriad Gods as well!"
A middle-aged man in armor smiled and agreed. "I support sending troops too. If we don't move quickly, all the benefits will be snatched away by the others. This time, I will definitely bring back a large population for Divine Lady."
At that moment, a gentle-looking woman said somewhat worriedly, "I don't think things are that simple. You can tell just from the name alone—what faction would call itself the Pantheon of Myriad Gods? Its ambition is plain to see."
"Moreover, for such a faction to act so domineeringly, it cannot possibly lack strength. Otherwise, it would not dare make such declarations."
The handsome young man said, "You're