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415: It fell

“How dare you!”

Inside Changle Palace, a sharp shout caused the music to abruptly stop.

When the President referred to Qin Yang as an “Evil God,” Si Zhenfeng slammed the table and rose.

He had been implanted with a new “Thought Imprint” and could not tolerate anyone blaspheming the Supreme Divine Emperor.

The Supreme Divine Emperor himself, however, was indifferent.

Qin Yang waved his hand, signaling Si Zhenfeng to sit down.

Then he said to the musicians and dancers, “Continue the music, continue the dance.”

The drumming and music resumed, and the dancers gracefully twirled.

However, all the Sages present had lost their interest.

Qiu Yan, Han Chen, and Zhan Tianxiong's Thought Imprints were still active.

In their subconscious, the True God was still superior to the Supreme Divine Emperor.

Hearing the President, on behalf of the True God, declare Qin Yang an Evil God invading the world, they all involuntarily felt fear.

They worried this was true.

Or rather, they were unwilling to accept this fact.

But they had no choice.

If the President stood up and said he was an agent of the Divine, it was likely not false.

In this world, the Divine were not myths.

Anyone of sound mind would not tell such a lie.

As an agent of the Divine.

Every word he spoke represented the will of the Divine.

So, it seemed... The Sages all looked at the Supreme Divine Emperor, their eyes filled with astonishment.

Qin Yang, however, smiled and said casually, “I originally intended to get along with everyone as an ordinary person, but what I received was doubt and slander. I'm not pretending anymore, I'm laying my cards on the table. I am a Divine from another world.”

Then, he snapped his fingers and said, “Daji, tell them who I am.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

Su Daji smiled charmingly, and purple light gleamed in her crimson eyes.

Her gaze swept over Qiu Yan, Han Chen, and Zhan Tianxiong in turn, and she said, “Myriad Realms, the Supreme, Qin Yang.”

Purple light simultaneously flickered in the eyes of Qiu Yan, Han Chen, and Zhan Tianxiong.

Their expressions were blank for a moment, then returned to clarity.

Evidently, the Thought Imprint planted by the True God had been removed and replaced with a new Thought Imprint.

During this process, they were unaware, merely feeling a thought flash, and then they believed it all.

Even if Daji's “Bewilder the World” had a time limit.

It had already achieved the effect of breaking the original “Thought Imprint.”

“Supreme Divine Emperor, you are amazing.”

The Grand Tutor Zhang Lingxiao, at the head seat, laughed excitedly.

With his personality, he loved to watch such scenes.

Qin Yang glanced at the ruffian and smiled, “Do you think I would casually invite others to a banquet?”

That's right.

Although the Imperial Guards playing “Yu Maochun” had been eliminated by the Divine.

The Free Federation, from top to bottom, had long been infiltrated like a sieve by other Imperial Guards.

Even before the press conference, Qin Yang already knew what nonsense the President was going to spout.

Keeping a few Sages for dinner was, first, to reward them, and second, to immediately brainwash them in reverse.

After all, the President's press conference would cause a considerable shock to the world.

The citizens of the Shenzhou Empire would certainly be affected as well.

Qin Yang wanted to stabilize the core immediately to stabilize the overall situation.

After the Thought Imprint was broken, the fear in the eyes of the three Sages disappeared, but their gaze remained solemn.

Things had become serious.

The President, representing the three True Gods of War, Creation, and Element, not only declared the Supreme Divine Emperor an Evil God but also announced that Holy Light and Space-Time, two lives, had betrayed the world.

This meant that the 500-year-old Eight Main Gods system had fractured.

Next, the Human World would also fracture.

The Space-Time Dragon God was fine; this Divine did not have many followers in the Human World.

But the Holy Light Goddess was different!

Healers have benevolent hearts!

Even if they were not Holy Light Professionals, many people were willing to believe in Holy Light.

Consider the Professionals who brave mountains of swords and seas of fire.

How many of them have not received the grace of Holy Light?

With what those three True Gods did.

The entire world would be torn into two major factions.

The consequences would be even more terrifying than the world-affecting S-Class competition!

The drumming continued, and the dancers' movements did not stop.

But the atmosphere in Changle Palace gradually solidified.

Of those present, only Qin Yang and the ruffian Zhang Lingxiao could still smile.

“My beloved ministers, why are you all silent?”

Qin Yang took the wine goblet offered by Su Daji, stood up, and said to everyone:

“I know the Eight Main Gods have saved this world.”

“But it was only one world.”

“Look up at the Myriad Realms.”

“The world we are in is not the center.”

“For the Divine, it is merely a farm for raising followers.”

“But only I will treat this world as the only one.”

“And only I am the Divine belonging to the Human Race.”

Having said that, Qin Yang drained the wine in his goblet and said:

“Remember, the Human Race has only one True God, and that is I!”

“Today's events were bound to happen. You only need to do your part; the rest, leave it to me to solve.”

Qin Yang's voice, like a great bell, echoed through the hall.

Zhang Lingxiao and the others stood up in unison, bowing and saying, “We are willing to assist the Supreme Divine Emperor in reaching the peak of the Myriad Realms!”

...After the Free Federation's press conference ended.

The world once again plunged into turmoil.

At this point, Qin Yang creating 6,000 Professionals was no longer a big deal.

What truly caused fear was the schism of the True God system.

The Divine openly opposing each other left Professionals bewildered.

Overnight, Holy Light Professionals, who saved lives and healed injuries, became public enemies of the world.

How was this situation to be faced?

In a Secret Realm, a warrior lying in a pool of blood looked at the Holy Light Priestess treating him, muttering to himself.

Should I stop her?

If I accept her treatment, will my Professional power be confiscated?

But my main artery is severed.

If I don't accept treatment, I'll die... This delicate contradiction played out across the world.

A perfectly good married couple.

The wife an Elementalist, the husband a Holy Knight.

After watching the President's press conference, they slept in separate beds that night.

No choice.

For them, the other was now a heretic; not coming to blows was already considered good.

And those Professionals whose professions were unrelated to the Eight Main Gods also split into two major factions.

For example, most Undead Professionals mindlessly sided with the three Divine.

Only a small number of people, for various reasons, remained neutral or sided with the Supreme Divine Emperor.

And Eastern Professionals like Sword Immortals, Daoists, and Scholars naturally chose their Supreme Divine Emperor.

The world quietly divided into two major factions in this way.

Although no conflicts had erupted, the atmosphere had already begun to grow tense.

Who knows, one day, former friends, family, and lovers might fight fiercely over their beliefs.

Qin Yang, however, knew the exact date of this day.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, it would be the Ascension Ceremony 10 days later.

Whether the world would descend into chaos depended on whether he could wash away the “Thought Imprints” planted by the Divine.

Imperial Palace sleeping quarters.

Qin Yang, lying on the dragon bed,

unusually did not have anyone attend to him tonight.

Due to the Holy Light Sect being shunned by half of the Professionals.

Holy Consort Elebella was in a very bad mood today.

Qin Yang could already imagine her aggrieved expression.

The kunlun mirror was summoned, and Elebella, dressed in light gauze, appeared in the mirror.

She was full of worry, and her holy spring-like eyes were filled with compassion.

Before Qin Yang could speak, she said, “My dear, I have neither good nor bad news to tell you.”

Qin Yang was slightly taken aback, “What do you mean, neither good nor bad?”

Elebella said, “It's good for you, but bad for other humans.”

As she spoke, her full chest rose and fell as she took a deep breath and said:

“The God of Wisdom, Yuriannos, it seems... has fallen.”

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