Free at last!
Yang looked dazed, then quickly recovered, a wry smile spreading across his face.
Was he free?
Perhaps!
Strictly speaking, although he had escaped the Death Sea, he now had to serve the Celestial Court.
If freedom meant being released from the Death Sea, then he was indeed free.
But if he called himself unfree...
Serving the Celestial Court for all eternity could hardly be called freedom either.
Still.
Compared with the endless desolation in the depths of the Death Sea, Yang yearned far more for the splendor of the Great Thousand World.
A moment later, Yang regained his composure and bowed deeply to Qin Shujian.
"I, Yang, pay my respects to Emperor Qin!"
"Since you have joined my Celestial Court, you should hold a divine position."
Qin Shujian beckoned, and the Investiture of the Gods List flew through space, landing in his hand in an instant.
"You were born when the solar rule gained sentience and took form. By rights, you should be granted the divine position of Solar Star Lord. However, that position in the Celestial Court is already occupied, so I hereby appoint you Solar Star Master!"
As his words fell.
A surging wave of fortune descended upon Yang.
Immediately afterward.
Yang's name appeared on the Investiture of the Gods List.
At that instant.
All the Immortal Gods whose names were on the Investiture of the Gods List instinctively raised their heads and looked toward the Death Sea.
Solar Star Master!
It was a divine position that stood far above the Solar Star Lord, and was not much lower than even the Five Directional Emperors.
The Vermilion Bird Territory.
The Vermilion Bird Emperor emerged from seclusion, a wry smile appearing on her face.
"Solar Star Master..."
She held the divine position of Solar Star Lord,