Such meticulous, fine-grained manipulation was utterly staggering.
But the deaths of countless believers were ultimately irreversible, and the Anti-Dao evolution of all the true gods had clearly developed a problem.
In the short term, it was impossible for them to harvest high-quality believers again.
Watching from afar, the Supreme Heavenly Lord's eyes were ice-cold. "This method runs completely contrary to the Way of Civilization?"
"Li Qing again. That bastard is like a lingering ghost—his shadow is everywhere."
"He hid himself too well. How did he initiate communication on such a vast scale? How did I fail to sense anything at all?"
His face was grave as he puzzled over it, unable to understand.
How could he have known that the Anti-Civilization Bell was something derived from the Jade Tablet's most fundamental mysterious azure light?
It was innately connected to every Counter-Way of Civilization.
Through it, Anti-Li Qing could connect with every being that believed in Counter-Civilization.
He could issue them orders and remotely direct all their actions at any time.
Anti-Li Qing let out a deep breath of foul air. "The operation went fairly smoothly."
"We barely achieved the intended objective and culled a wave of Divine Kingdom believers."
"The rate at which those newly ascended true gods increase their strength will slow drastically."
"It needs to be launched once every so often."
"We must leave them overwhelmed and scrambling."
Anti-Li Qing silently calculated the losses suffered by the many Sacred Domains this time, a thoughtful look appearing in his eyes.
"Still, the losses are immense every time. The next activation will have to wait at least another million years."
What Anti-Li Qing had severed was the reserve strength of the true gods, which would greatly slow the emergence of new true gods.
Shaking his head slightly, he sighed in