Negative Energy Transfer: System Domination

Chapter 934

However, Han Changkong did not act rashly. His eyes were deep, and he was thinking in his heart:

These people happen to be the perfect trial stones for training my men.

After all, the source of the Creator God's power ultimately comes from the power of faith of the entire world.

In this vast world, the larger the population, the stronger the power of faith, and the more powerful the power that one can control.

Thinking of this, Han Changkong couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind:

In that case, don’t other creator gods also hold the same philosophy?

He frowned, thought carefully, and gradually came to a clear conclusion in his mind:

"It seems that these gods and demons must be racial forces under the command of other creator gods. In other words, in order to consolidate their own positions and monopolize the power of faith, they slaughtered all the humans in their own divine realms. Then, they shattered the once complete and unified divine continent, creating the shattered ancient battlefield it is today. They then rebuilt a brand new divine realm, specifically for the gods and demons to reproduce and thrive, thereby continuously absorbing the power of faith."

As his thoughts deepened, Han Changkong's memories were like dusty ancient books being slowly turned over, and those vague fragments of the past gradually became clear.

He finally realized that these people were deliberately trying to cut off his roots.

Right now, even if he makes rapid progress and cultivates to the peak of Sainthood, if he does not recover this broken world and re-condense the power of faith, it will be impossible for him to break through the shackles and reach the supreme realm of the Creator God.

Moreover, the current situation is quite tricky for him.

The gods have completely taken control of the entire universe, especially in the mortal world. The demons are almost everywhere, and all worlds, big and small, have been infiltrated by them.

From this we can see that the demon clan is by no means a good person. There must be many unknown conspiracies and calculations hidden behind them, and they want to revive themselves.

Thinking of this, Han Changkong turned his head abruptly, staring at Bai Qidong with a sharp gaze, and asked loudly:

"Are you from Bai Ning's tribe?"

When Bai Qidong heard this, his body suddenly shook and his face was full of astonishment. It was obvious that he had not expected Han Changkong to suddenly mention this matter.

However, he quickly came to his senses, his expression instantly becoming extremely respectful. He bowed slightly and replied with his head down:

"Your Excellency, that's exactly what happened. Back then, after you suddenly vanished, those ruthless villains from outside the realm seized the opportunity and brazenly invaded this place. As the backbone of the Continent of the Gods, our Bai family naturally fought to the death, refusing to retreat a single step. However, the enemy was formidable and powerful. In that horrific battle, our ancestor, Bai Ning, spared no effort to protect our homeland, expending his last ounce of divine power. Ultimately, he was annihilated amidst the aura of spiritual energy... Countless powerhouses of the Upper God Realm joined in, and the battle intensified. Each clash was accompanied by landslides and the shattering of space, reducing this once prosperous Continent of the Gods to the shattered state it is today. Just as we were all plunged into the abyss of despair, your figure suddenly and without warning appeared here. Then, a gruesome battle erupted, shocking the heavens and earth, and leaving the very gods weeping. By the time it subsided, the entire Continent of the Gods... was left with not a single survivor."

When Han Changkong heard this, he felt a pang of pain in his heart.

He knew very well that his original body had lost consciousness at that time and fell into a state of frenzied killing. Driven by the chaotic and violent power, he did not distinguish between friend and foe, and even the human race was slaughtered without leaving a single one alive.

Han Changkong stared at the system panel that was flickering in front of him, forcing a wry smile on his face.

Now he understood that this so-called system was essentially his own divinity.

In this world, as long as any enemy dared to offend him or his people, he could directly control the extremely powerful rules of chaos and easily destroy the enemy's energy.