"But how can I get it? I've tried so many times, and I've never found any connection between it and me." Sun Fei was extremely confused about this.
"It's simple, it's because you haven't refined it yet."
This time, the mysterious voice made no attempt to conceal anything, explaining in great detail and patience, "This is the greatest Divine Domain World in history, which we call [the realm name]. Anyone who masters it can become a unique being. It is the final gift we have prepared for you, and also the last weapon against those demons. If you want to refine it, you must master the Power of Faith. The reason you couldn't feel the connection between yourself and it before is because you haven't mastered the Power of Faith."
"Ah, I understand." Sun Fei suddenly remembered the strange phenomenon that occurred when he condensed the Power of Faith into it, and asked, "Could it be that the reason the Power of Faith disappeared was actually because it was absorbed by this, rather than because there was an error in my cultivation process?" As Sun Fei said this, he suddenly realized something and asked in surprise, "Wait, you just said you were fighting demons, fighting which demons?"
The mysterious voice ignored Sun Fei's second question and said, "That's right, exactly. Since you already possess such a miraculous existence, why should you, like ordinary people, try to build your own Divine Domain? Besides, your strength wasn't acquired through cultivation like ordinary people, and you can't actually condense Divinity and achieve Godhood like them."
Sun Fei seemed to nod; he had already guessed this to some extent, and now the mysterious voice finally confirmed it.
Thinking of this, His Majesty the King suddenly considered another question and said with slight worry, "My strength wasn't acquired through my own cultivation; it's merely a power imposed upon me by the game world. Does that mean that one day, this power will suddenly disappear?"
"Haha, you can rest assured about that. First of all, the power you've already obtained will always belong to you and will never disappear. Did you really think the experience points you gained from the Diablo World were just boring data? That's Primordial Divine Power that even God King Level powerhouses would envy! Your process of killing monsters and leveling up is a process of absorbing Primordial Divine Power through special training methods and using this power to transform yourself. Moreover, you will later realize that this power originally belonged to you; you were simply going through a process of reclaiming it."
"What exactly is meant by 'experience points' and 'Primordial Divine Power ' in the process of regaining one's own power?"
Sun Fei was completely confused.
"You'll know later." The mysterious voice, which had been reluctant to address this issue explicitly, paused before continuing, "Listen, your Power of Faith is sufficient for the refinement. Now listen carefully to my method. This is a crucial process; once it begins, it cannot be stopped. If any error or interference occurs during this process, you will forever lose your eligibility to inherit. This also means that your strength in this life will forever remain at the Peak Demigod Class, and you will never be able to advance further."
Hearing the mysterious voice speak so seriously, Sun Fei felt a sense of gravity creep in as well.
Holding his breath and focusing intently, he adjusted himself to his optimal state before nodding and saying, "Alright, let's begin."
"Listen carefully, if you want to refine it, you need to..." The mysterious, cold voice spoke slowly and clearly.
Sun Fei possessed divine skills, having a photographic memory and an unfailing memory of what he heard. While pondering and comprehending, he followed the instructions of the mysterious voice and re-entered the profound state of sensing the Power of Faith. He mobilized the Power of Faith he had gathered from all directions, slowly merging it into the boundless and beautiful world around him.
Once he truly inherits the title, it will be like ascending to heaven in one step, simultaneously completing the two major steps of condensing Divinity and opening and perfecting his own Divine Domain World. Sun Fei's strength will experience a qualitative leap.
Soon, Sun Fei completely entered a state of unconsciousness, forgetting the passage of time and the flow of years, forgetting himself, forgetting everything, and wholeheartedly immersing himself in the refining process.
The Azeroth Continent, the Zenit Empire.
St. Saint Petersburg, the imperial capital.
Standing beneath the watchtower of the south gate of the capital, Granero, the commander of the Imperial Capital Public Security Office Capital's security forces, gazed at the densely packed red and blue banners of the Barcelona Empire's army stretching across the plains outside the city. He looked at the endless Barcelona Barracks, at the densely packed army, and at the forest of swords and spears gleaming coldly under the Scorching Sun. An indescribable pressure welled up within him, as if an ancient mountain were pressing down on his heart.
The scene before me was so familiar.
More than a year ago, when the Lyon Empire and the Ten Empires Allied Army invaded and besieged the city, the scene was just as oppressive, with endless banners and a forest of swords and spears.
But today is different.
This time, the enemy they face is the Barcelona Empire, which is known as the number one military power among the five major domains.
If the ten-strong coalition of the Lyon Empire a year ago was a stray dog that had forced its way in, then the people of Barcelona were a black dragon descending from the heavens. The difference in strength between the two invaders was like heaven and earth. It was hard to imagine whether the Zenit Empire could survive the invasion of such a dragon as it had last time.
Looking back on the events of the past two weeks, Granero felt a sense of suffocation.
Dozens of High-Tier Moon Class experts, one Great Sun-Rank Venerable -level expert, a military commander comparable to the Imperial God Arshavin, countless advanced magical artifacts and weapons from Chambord City, and over 400,000 well-trained Imperial troops... Such a force, almost capable of sweeping across the entire Northern Region Continent, could not withstand the Barcelona people for more than half a month before being completely defeated.
Twenty-eight days, six hours, and fifty-four minutes.
This is the time it took for the Barcelona people to completely occupy more than 10 million square kilometers of territory in the Southern Frontier border of the Zenit Empire, massacre more than 200 million Zenit citizens, and defeat 400,000 imperial troops—a number that shocked and spurred countless Zenit people to despair.
Not long ago, the two legions led by the Second Prince Dominguez, together with several experts from Chambord City, had defeated the Barcelona army, killing five Barcelona Moon Class Great Perfection junior generation experts, and even almost killing Pedro, a star general from Barcelona La Masia Military Academy, which once filled the Zenit people with hope for victory.
However, it turned out that all of this was just wishful thinking.
When the Barcelona players were jolted awake by their crushing defeat, setting aside their self-righteous pride and premonitions, and began to take this war seriously, Zenit's collapse came sooner and faster than anyone could have imagined.
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