At the same time, the world volumes of the ten Concept Logic powerhouses who had died—roughly 27 billion li in total—were also divided equally among the five of them.
The upper limit of power controlled by each person had basically reached a world volume of around 9 billion li.
The overall combat strength of the World of All Beings had not changed; only the amount of power each individual controlled had shifted.
Hearing Haoran Sage and the others' rebukes and threats, Li Qing's Future Body suddenly burst into laughter.
"Threaten me? With the likes of you?"
"Aren't you afraid the wind will be so strong it twists your tongues?"
"We hold sixty-five percent of the Heavenly Dao Reincarnation authorization, and our own strength is no weaker than yours."
"You won't let us off? You're the ones at a disadvantage."
"I'm the one waging war against you."
"The two worlds have already begun to merge, and the operation of the world formation has also begun to suffer enormous disruption."
"Your power will only continue to shrink."
"Behind me stands the third-party universe known as Dead Silence. You're the ones who should tuck your tails between your legs and hide."
"And you still dare bark at me? You're withered bones in a grave, utterly unaware of life and death."
At this moment, Li Qing's Future Body showed no mercy whatsoever. Every word he uttered overflowed with domineering arrogance as he unleashed a furious torrent of scorn.
He had been suppressed for too long, targeted for too long. Now, he finally had the capital to hold his head high and exhale in triumph.
Li Qing's Future Body stood in the Heavenly Palace, his entire body radiating an aura of supremacy over the world. He was utterly unlike his former self.
Haoran Sage and