Qin Luo did not care about any of that. The stronger Divine Ruins became, the stronger his subordinates became—and he himself grew stronger as well.
It was all a cycle.
He contributed Mandate Value, allowing the subordinates within Divine Ruins to grow stronger. Then, those subordinates threw themselves into the battlefield to carve up the Ghost World.
As Divine Ruins devoured more territory, Qin Luo grew even stronger.
In short...
Having cheats was far too satisfying.
Qin Luo had already set his sights on the skies above the Ghost World.
His Mandate Value was also slowly increasing.
Although the Mandate Value he gained was not as much as what he had received from individually killing those Ghost Race Imperial Lords before, there were simply too many now. The Ghost Race still had quite a few King-Rank Level and Emperor Rank experts who had not made it in time to join the battle above the heavens, and were ultimately recruited or slain by Divine Ruins.
They had contributed quite a bit of Mandate Value to Qin Luo as well.
"System, do you think I should get involved?"
Who knew how much Mandate Value the Ghost Race's Heaven's Will still had.
Qin Luo did not know the exact amount, but he knew it had to be enormous.
[System's suggestion: Host, please wait patiently. The time has not yet come.] [Once the time comes, the host may become the final victor.]
"Then I'll wait a little longer?"
"System, how do you think things will change in the Immortal Realm?"
He wanted to seize both worlds, and he wanted both worlds' Heaven's Will.
That was Qin Luo's current mindset.
``` [System: The time has not yet come. Please wait patiently, host.]
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