Dialogue

"I didn't expect that the way of Yahweh would spread to this world again." Fang Yuan frowned slightly. However, in this Fortune World, where the limit of ranks was only eight, he didn't pay much attention to Yahweh. He simply didn't expect Yahweh to target this world again and preach once more.

"And this time, it's not just sending angels to preach like before. He has personally descended..." Fang Yuan's eyes closed slightly, and the dim underworld appeared in his perception. Everything in the underworld was obliterated; everything accumulated over thousands of years vanished. There were no wandering souls, no souls enshrined by descendants, no immortal spirits receiving the nourishment of historical fortune. Even the underworld courts within various dynasties' Dragon Fields vanished from their original locations.