This was by no means Jiang Chen’s idle worrying, nor was it Taichu’s attempt to sow discord; it was a reality that had already come to pass.
Previously, merely because a fragment of the Wuji Soul had manifested and Gushen had stirred the pot, the gods who had once pledged their allegiance—especially those at the level of the Grand Completion of Hunyuan and above—had already made their stance clear.
Even if one could slay ten thousand gods with a single arrow, could one ever excise the devout faith they held in the Wuji Dao?
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