Faced with Tang Changsheng's overwhelming power, neither the Mirror World's World Will nor the leaders of its nations dared deny the Heavenly Dao Church's existence or hinder its growth. With every obstacle, open or hidden, swept away, his faith spread faster still. In the blink of an eye, he had more than a billion Believers.
The Incense and Fire Prayer Power they could provide him naturally grew with them.
Even refining twenty million Battle Souls was no longer a problem.
The Ghost-Refining Pot spun, swallowing batch after batch of Battle Souls. When it spat them out, they had become Heavenly Soldiers.
As each batch was transformed, the forces on Cloudtail Mountain grew stronger.
But Tang Changsheng was not watching the Heavenly Soldiers. His gaze was fixed on the Wilds.
The entire Taiyi Immortal Sword Order had mobilized. Countless Yang Spirits and True Immortals, even Qi-Refining Immortals, had joined the Heavenly Soldiers in their assault on the Wilds.
Yet the Taiyi Immortal Sword Order had sent no one to assign Cloudtail Mountain a task. It seemed the order no longer quite regarded Cloudtail Mountain as one of its own!
Dazzling flashes shook the distant horizon from time to time. Even with the armies of the Immortal Sects advancing, cutting out the festering tumor of the Wilds would be no easy feat.
That was only to be expected. If the Wilds had been so easy to deal with, the Nine Great Immortal Sects and the Heavenly Court would never have tolerated its existence for so long!
Cloudtail Mountain was thriving. People from all sides came to join it, swelling its strength day by day.
Just then, a streak of light descended, and a figure stood beside Tang Changsheng with his hands clasped behind his back.
Tang Changsheng showed no surprise, as though