At the edge of the Divine Realm, upon the Wasteland.
Lu Ren's main body remained seated cross-legged, the Power of Chaos surging around him.
His presence had grown far stronger than at the beginning and had now stabilized at the level of a Second-Level God.
Behind him, the phantom of the God of Chaos God Position steadily solidified, slowly eroding everything in the surrounding Divine Realm.
The eight Original Sin Gods watched from afar, their hearts pounding with fear.
They could sense that the power emanating from the white-haired young man was changing the rules of this world bit by bit.
That power was utterly different from the Divine Realm's existing system of Divine Power, as though it were something more ancient.
"What exactly is he doing-" the God of Greed murmured.
"He seems to be-creating a new God Position." The God of Desire's voice trembled slightly. "A God Position that doesn't belong to the Divine Realm."
The gods fell silent.
They dared not approach and could only watch from afar.
Meanwhile, Lu Ren, inside Huo Yuhao's body, stood on high ground, overlooking the activity at the edge of the Divine Realm.
Around him, more and more undead creatures and Cursed Spirits gathered, densely covering the entire Wasteland.
Nourished by the Divine Realm's Divine Power, those undead and Cursed Spirits kept growing stronger, already forming an army that could not be underestimated.
"We've nearly sucked dry all the God Officials, Third-Level Gods, and Second-Level Gods in the entire Divine Realm, but my main body has only reached Second-Level God. Only Second-Level God!"
Lu Ren muttered to himself.
"Is advancing harder for me than it is for everyone else?"
"Do I need 1,000 units of power to advance, while everyone else only needs 100?"
"Sucking dry all the God Officials, Third-Level