After instructing the Fate Shadow Guard on their next mission, Li Jun looked at the other people and said: "Alright, let’s go deal with the Death God’s Heavenly Abode."
Soon, three of them arrived in the abode, floating above the second continent. Along with them was the Death God. However, his eyes seemed blank and unresponsive.
"Did you have any problem refining him into a puppet?" asked Li Jun.
"At first, he resisted. However, after Liling refined a Heaven Grade Soul Refining Pill, the process became much simpler."
"Alright, let’s begin."
Nodding her head, Wang Ju began to control the Death God. Countless clones of him dressed in all black armor that covered their faces appeared. Then, the armored clones scattered in different places of the continent.
All-Father City is one the largest city on this continent. It has a population of 40 million people; all of them mortals who are fanatic believers of the Death God.
Today was supposed to be another regular day for this city, with people going on with their daily life. However, something unexpected occurred. The largest temple in the city suddenly shone with brilliant golden light before rushing into the sky.
Every single individual could feel that golden light, so they stopped what they were doing and gathered in the streets.
Then, all the citizens saw a man or individual clad in all black armor. For a brief moment, they were all shocked, then every single one of them immediately knelt on the group saying:
"Welcome the Messenger."
The voice of all 40 million people echoed in the sky, forming a beautiful sound; the sound of oppression.
"Where is the City Lord?" asked the armored clone.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man dressed in a plain black robe slowly stood up amongst the large crows. Since he was the only one standing, he was easily noticeable.
"S-S-Sir Messenger, I am the current City Lord."
The armored clone waved his hand and the middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the sky, floating in the air. Although he was really scared for fear of falling down, however, his fear was soon replaced by the awe of the Messenger and the Death God behind him.
"Spread the words. The Death God is going through ascension to achieve transcendence and control the power of fate. As such, his image will change.
"By his order, all the statue of him will have a blank face for now until the ascension process is completed."
The City Lord was momentarily shocked before a look of ecstasy appeared on his face. Their God was already mighty enough, but now he was going through an ascension and becoming more powerful. He could not hide his joy.
And not just him. All the mortals in the city who heard the messenger’s words clearly felt the same way as the City Lord.
Immediately after being placed on the ground, the City Lord gathered the finest craftsmen of the city to renovate both the temple and the statue of the Death God based on the design of the messenger.
This City Lord was not the only one doing this. Across all the cities, towns, and villages on this continent, messengers appeared to spread the decree of the Death God.
A festival was held to celebrate the rise of the Death God. From this day one, the people of this continent celebrated a new holiday: Ascension Day.
In the sky, Li Jun and the others watched all of this with a calm look. He then looked at Wang Ju and said: "Continue with the next step."
A white shield suddenly appeared to surround the three, then, they watched as time began to accelerate; it was like they were fast-forwarding a recording television shows.
Everyone and everything seemed to be moving so fast that it became blurred. Then, everything stopped.
"How long has it been?"
"300 years," replied Wang Ju.
"This should be plenty of time for them not only to procreate and increase population but also forget the real face of the Death God."
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