Facing these believers, Yu Ci did not deliberately maintain any sort of equal treatment out of the Divine Lord's necessity. After all, among them, there existed the strengths of faith power, as well as closeness and distance—this was already an established fact.
Yet no matter what Yu Ci thought in his heart, within this system, they were equal.
This equality was not a lack of hierarchical status, but rather the principles governing their rise and fall, which were impartial, selfless, unbiassed, and unswerving.
The strong were high, the weak were low; the faithful were close, the doubters were distant.
Though the strong were powerful and their status high, if their faith power proved insufficient, they would struggle to share in the blessings brought by every expansion of Yu Ci's system; yet they also retained relative freedom, much like Shadow Ghost and Madam Huanyong.
Conversely, so long as they were true believers, as Yu Ci's system expanded and upgraded, their divine powers and magical arts would grow correspondingly. On the other hand, the system's restrictions upon them were immense. Such was the case for Kou Chu and Wu Yu.
To put it plainly, this was an approach that drew a clear line between public and private.
At the present stage, Yu Ci's grasp remained unproblematic; as for how things would go in the future, further adjustments would still be required.
Yu Ci silently comprehended, his mind and spirit like a mirror that reflected the great thousand realms, clear and limpid.
That said, this feeling was terribly familiar... a heart of unconditional affection?
What a truly unpleasant point of reference.
Above the Myriad Demon Pool, Madame Yellow Springs's reshaping process of transferring her spiritual pivot had nearly frozen, with no intention of unfreezing either. For others, this would prove fatal, but Madame