Light Continent.

The imperial and Church Court armies marched grandly, heading straight for the Snow Mountain Holy Hall.

At the same time.

Other armies were also advancing towards the three major fortresses.

This battle.

Captured the attention of the world.

The Divine Light Dynasty had poured forth all its resources, intending to quell all rebellions with thunderous might.

Only in this way could the true momentum of the Divine Light Dynasty be unleashed, intimidating others.

In Rorres’ view, since such a Snow Mountain Holy Hall could emerge, a second and third could also appear.

To prevent such occurrences, the problem must be resolved at its source.

When the Divine Light Dynasty showcased unmatched strength, imposing pressure far and wide, naturally no one would dare rise in rebellion.

It can be said.

Rorres had a good idea.

His only problem was underestimating the strength of the Snow Mountain Holy Hall.

As the mighty armies marched towards the Snow Mountain Holy Hall, a critical piece of news suddenly broke out, shattering the already unstable situation of the Divine Light Dynasty.

The Mage Guild announced its alliance with the Snow Mountain Holy Hall.

Almost instantly, mage guild branches in all cities erupted in resistance.

In less than a day.

Nearly half of the Divine Light Dynasty’s cities fell completely.

It was only at this moment.

That the world truly understood the hidden depth of the Mage Guild.

Even more unexpected.

The Mage Guild cooperated with the Snow Mountain Holy Hall, delivering a fatal blow to the Divine Light Dynasty.

If the emergence of the Snow Mountain Holy Hall merely caused turmoil, then the critical defection of the Mage Guild marked the beginning of the Divine Light Dynasty’s fragmentation.

After all, the depth of the Mage Guild was immense, with almost every mage registered in its ranks.

A majority of mages across the world had some connection with the Mage Guild.

Moreover, every city had branches of the Mage Guild established.

The impact of this power truly came to light when fully unleashed.

On this day.

Inside the palace.

Rorres was furious beyond measure.

"Damn the Snow Mountain Holy Hall, damn the Mage Guild, all of you deserve to die!!"

He roared with rage, his eyes filled with frenzied violence.

Rorres swore he had never mistreated the Mage Guild, even presenting the Holy Staff to solicit their aid.

Furthermore, the Grove of the Mage Guild’s development owed much to the silent support of the Divine Light Dynasty.

Yet.

Tver repaid him like this.

Slaughtering Mark.

Seizing the Holy Staff.

And immediately inciting all Mage Guild branches to revolt and attack all cities of the Divine Light Dynasty.

Such devastation naturally enraged Rorres.

Beyond fury.

Rorres also harbored a hint of fear.

Indeed.

Fear.

The Snow Mountain Holy Hall lit the sparks of rebellion, and now the Mage Guild fanned the flames into a wildfire. If this issue couldn’t be solved, the Divine Light Dynasty might truly become history.

This consequence Rorres absolutely couldn’t tolerate.

Rorres refused to be the ruler presiding over the demise of the Divine Light Dynasty.

Otherwise.

His name would be eternally nailed to the pillar of shame in history, never to be washed clean.

But no matter how furious Rorres was, the current situation had steadily worsened, and truly restoring order was far from simple.

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Light Continent.

Above the Azure Sky.

Gu Qingyang stood on Qingming like a supreme Divine Spirit, overlooking everything in the world.

The world that the Light Continent occupied wasn’t very large, almost comparable to the Cyan Yang Realm of the past.

With Gu Qingyang’s current cultivation, a single sweep of his Divine Thought could cover the entire world.

Thus.

All the events unfolding on the Light Continent fell within Gu Qingyang’s sight.

Seeing the Snow Mountain Holy Hall successfully coerce the Mage Guild into delivering a heavy blow to the Divine Light Dynasty, gradually fragmenting an empire that had been stable for thousands of years, he nodded subtly.

"The Snow Mountain Holy Hall has done well in this endeavor; powerful adversaries often collapse from within. As one of the top three forces on the Light Continent, the Mage Guild’s rebellion dealt a devastating blow unmatched by other forces!"

Despite the Snow Mountain Holy Hall kickstarting the conflict, its impact paled in comparison to the disruption caused by the Mage Guild.

At this moment.

In Gu Qingyang’s gaze.

The situation on the Light Continent was in complete chaos.

The Divine Light Dynasty’s rule of thousands of years was now fading towards its endpoint.

Regarding this.

Gu Qingyang had no intent to intervene.

Even seeing Shen Xue using his prestige to intimidate Tver, he did not step forward to reprimand.

As agreed with the Snow Mountain Holy Hall, within three months, Gu Qingyang would not act against the Light Continent.

Once three months passed.

Gu Qingyang would directly suppress the Light Continent’s Heavenly Dao and lead the Cyan Yang Divine Court’s army into the Light Continent, conquering the world completely.

Under the iron hooves of the Divine Court, there would be only submission or annihilation, no third option.

Thinking of this.

Gu Qingyang glanced towards the rule power above Qingming.

There was an extreme concentration of majestic rule power.

This rule power was invisible to the naked eye for ordinary people, but to Gu Qingyang, it was quite apparent.

As a Heavenly Dao.

Gu Qingyang was intimately familiar with such power.

Regrettably.

Gu Qingyang could detect the Heavenly Dao of the Light Continent, but it couldn’t detect him.

Again.

The Heavenly Dao of the Light Continent was too weak, so weak that in Gu Qingyang’s eyes, it was easy to suppress.

As long as he didn’t want to be discovered, the Light Continent’s Heavenly Dao would never find him.

Then.

Gu Qingyang looked towards the towering Divine Mountain at the center of the Light Continent, where the Divine Light Cathedral stood.

When his gaze fell upon the Divine Light Cathedral, Gu Qingyang sensed an aura not belonging to the Light Continent.

This force.

Was somewhat familiar to him, yet somewhat alien.

"Faith Power!"

"But different from the Faith Power I’ve obtained!"

Gu Qingyang pondered.

Clearly.

These were the Faith Powers the Divine Light Cathedral gathered on behalf of the so-called Divine Spirits.

This Faith Power was already considered quite powerful for ordinary cultivators, yet compared to the Faith Power he possessed, Gu Qingyang found the former significantly weaker.

Weak and scattered.

The two were completely incomparable.

Seeing this.

Gu Qingyang could confirm that the faith collected by faith systems fundamentally differed from the innate faith he had acquired.

Due to such differences, the Divine Kingdom he established possessed various profound and incredible abilities.