Caesar was very pleased with everyone's attitude. He thoroughly enjoyed being looked up to like this.
"Throughout the ages, countless worlds have entered the Great Void, and each world had its own unique system of power."
"Among them are spiritual power, demonic power, sage power, demonic power, ghost power, demon power, and so on. Cultivating any of these powers to its utmost can produce tremendous might."
"But every power has bottlenecks and limits. Most are powers within a world's own system."
"In other words, these powers actually arise from transformations within a world, and are relatively weak."
"The world power we are discussing today, however, draws upon the power of an entire world."
"Under normal circumstances, an ordinary cultivator cannot come into contact with world power, because even the tiniest amount of a world's power possesses destructive force beyond imagination."
"But if you gain a world's recognition-for example, as its overlord-you have a chance to receive power from that world and wield world power."
Caesar gave a light cough and looked at everyone.
"In other words, the world power I am discussing today can essentially only be used by a handful of exceptional individuals."
Everyone listened intently, their expressions solemn.
At the same time, everyone from the Primordial World came to understand just how powerful the gift the Demon Emperor had given them truly was.
Perhaps the power they could wield was not strong yet, but it was a seed. If it could take root and sprout in the future, it would be far more useful.
Everyone looked toward the Demon Emperor with reverence on their faces.
The Demon Emperor and Caesar were right at the front, facing one another.
Caesar mistakenly thought that reverence was directed at him. Seeing everyone's gazes, he felt that the people of this world