Previously, these powers had been unwilling. After all, they would be losing so much territory for no reason at all.
Whether in terms of benefits or reputation, no one would have been willing.
But now, Xu Zimo had displayed his strength.
It could be said that among the large worlds of the Extreme East, Xu Zimo's strength absolutely ranked among the very best.
No one could afford to overlook him.
In other words, everyone had to be more self-aware. Those who should sever ties had to do so, and those who should yield had to retreat quickly.
Lest they follow in the footsteps of the Dharma God's downfall.
Not only had he been severely wounded, he had even lost an Epoch Artifact.
This was no longer merely like blood dripping from one's heart—it was truly an act of carving out one's heart.
An Epoch Artifact was something countless Sovereigns dreamed of obtaining.
It could be said that some people who had never seen eye to eye with the Demon Spirit World even mocked them in secret.
After this battle, Xu Zimo's fame truly soared.
Yet he did not do much.
After Xu Zimo returned to the Divine Continent,
he arranged for the Devil Race to take over the new territories,
and quickly divide up the lands governed by the Divine Continent.
Secondly, he also assisted Hidden Third Duke in continuing to create gods.
Perhaps this god-making did not mean much to the strong.
But what about the common people at the bottom?
What about those gifted young people?
Their thinking had to be changed from the very beginning.
To create gods was to forge a future.
Once everything was developing in an orderly manner, Xu Zimo came before the Earthly Path.
Now, the Three Paths of Heaven, Earth, and