"What is going on? Tell me exactly what is going on! What do you mean a Yin Heavenly Son suddenly rose to power in the Underworld without warning and reestablished the Six Paths of Reincarnation?"
"Did we really hear nothing about it? Not a single hint?"
Inside the great tent, people argued, debated, and shouted over one another, their faces showing all manner of complicated emotions.
At this point, age, rank, and assignments no longer mattered much. Most were simply trying to vent their agitation, while the few who remained clearheaded hurried to sort out the situation and check their information.
"We're in serious trouble now—"
"Honestly, we still can't be sure whether this Earth Sovereign was the one the Main God told us had risen with sword in hand. From what we saw earlier, this Earth Sovereign should be a mighty being of the netherworld. That doesn't fit our original chain of deductions—"
Two or three old men sat off to the side, with no intention of joining the "youngsters" in their uproar. The shock was simply too great for the moment. They would calm down soon enough.
"And Old Shan, you heard those words too, didn't you? 'Those who possess the power of supreme virtue may take office as Yin Spirits.'"
An old man seated near the edge carefully repeated the words, his tone laden with meaning.
"Does such a vague standard mean that we outsiders might actually have a chance to obtain legitimate divine positions within this world's Netherworld Bureaucracy?"
"That in particular will certainly involve risks. But if it works, it may help confirm some of our suspicions about him."
The old man surnamed Shan pointed a finger upward. His meaning was clear.
"After all, this world's difficulty rating carries a 'legendary' suffix. Its depths really