The battle to come, Chaos Immortal Land, a fragment of the Lower Realm's Eight Regions, a shadow of the Immortal Dao

"The Weird Clan pollutes the Myriad Heavens; I shall meet them with deities!" Qin Tian gazed into the future, a future far beyond reach.

The Heavenly Court must rise, and all living beings would use the divine Dao to resist the weird.

When the era of the weird descended, all living beings would call upon the names of the Heavenly Court's deities. The gods would descend and thereby save the world.

When darkness descended, the deities would stand before all living beings, blades leveled against the weird.

Qin Tian said thoughtfully, "Is this the future the Desolate Heaven Emperor saw?!"

"How cruel it truly is!"

Qin Tian sighed.

If there were only the Heavenly Court, it would indeed be somewhat cruel: countless prodigies serving as nutrients merely to nourish a single List of the Gods, nurturing gods to confront the dark weirdness.

This undoubtedly meant treating all living beings as fuel, igniting them, and looking down as they burned themselves to illuminate the darkness.

But with reincarnation, with the Underworld, things were different.

Death was not the end. Reincarnation spanned life and death, allowing departed beings to reappear in the world and fight.

Perhaps even after a million reincarnations, it would still be those same few people contending for divine positions.

Through the List of the Gods, Qin Tian could see a moment in the future when the God of Reincarnation, people of this life, and countless prodigies competed for positions among the gods, obtaining immortal, imperishable divine bodies.

That alone was enough to drive people mad.

Not only could they live forever, but they could even use their divine positions to construct their own Dao Fruits. It was tantamount to a cultivation accelerator, raising generation after generation of deities at the greatest possible speed so they could set foot