From God of Lies to Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 199: Here, the Gang is More Effective Than the Police

"Crown, just as you guessed, the souls of everyone in the Martin Family have appeared in our experimental Underworld!"

Alvin's voice echoed in Bai Yang's ear, bringing a faint smile to his lips as his knuckles casually tapped against the surface.

"Just as I thought. Sure enough... the world's consciousness can help us achieve this. Even souls that have been dead for a long time can still be separated in this kind of suitable environment!"

Bai Yang felt that he was simply a genius among geniuses, absolutely peerless!

This was wonderful news, meaning that many things were about to change!

"Crown, what does this signify?" Seeing Bai Yang acting so uncharacteristically overjoyed, Alvin looked a bit confused.

This power was indeed strong, but to them, it was merely an upgrade rather than a fundamental evolution. Why was Bai Yang still acting like this?

Why was he so ecstatic, as if he had obtained a massive leap in power?

"You do not understand, Alvin. You do not understand!" Bai Yang continued to smile. Before his eyes, the man named Gabriel was still acting out his illusory role, but Bai Yang's mind had long drifted elsewhere.

"These souls were originally just traces of data in the high-level information stream. Much like cosmic rays or the microwave radiation background, they exist in a place we can perceive but never truly touch."Bai Yang explained, "But just because we cannot touch them does not mean the world's consciousness cannot. The previous souls came from here. If the souls of The Church could be extracted, then the souls of these ordinary people naturally can be too!"

He looked at Alvin and asked with a smile, "So, Alvin, have you ever considered what would happen if we used these major events, various special occurrences, and all sorts of memories to actually recreate the ancient figures from their minds?"

Alvin shook his head. "It would overcrowd our Underworld. Even the entirety of Pluto might not be able to hold them all. We would probably need Uranus!"

"I am not asking you to calculate the space!" Bai Yang covered his face. "I am saying, if all these souls exist, could we extract them like we did with the Vampire Race, reconstruct their bodies, forge their identities, and even... reshape a completely new world?"

"Just like the sands of the Ganges and the three thousand realms in Buddhism, or the various divine realms, human realms, and underworlds of other mythologies. Does this not turn the impossible into the possible?"

Hearing this, Alvin's eyes immediately lit up!

In his mind, an endless stream of information began to scatter as he engaged in a unique brainstorming session. "There are nearly ten billion people on Earth right now, but if we account for all of history, the total number of deaths on this planet would be around one hundred and fifty billion..."

"If the souls of all these people could be directly released and transformed back into living beings using the endless resources of this solar system, it would be enough to support the birth of over a dozen large Divine Pantheons, or even dozens, perhaps hundreds, of realms..."

He stared at Bai Yang in awe. "Crown, are you planning to..."

"Yes, that is exactly what I am thinking!" Bai Yang replied decisively. "Our settings are far more than mere settings; they are things that should have existed all along! These souls will become another powerful piece of evidence proving the existence of these worlds!"

"The myths and realms we shape might one day no longer need to rely on the living beings of this planet to exist. On the contrary, the Divine Pantheons will become the true masters of the realms. They will have their own realms, their own believers, their own worlds..."

"And you, Crown, will become the shaper of these realms, the omnipresent and omniscient king of All Worlds! The most magnificent existence in the entire multiverse!" Alvin declared with utmost sincerity.

Previously, Bai Yang had been pondering how to increase the population of this world and how to rely on that population to truly forge a series of Powerful Divine Powers to protect this world first.

But now, with endless resources, infinite energy, an astronomical population compared to the Dylan Continent, and even more people in the future, Bai Yang had far more options!

In this world, over two hundred thousand people died every day, amounting to seventy million deaths a year. These souls alone were enough to propel the birth of a Powerful Divine Power!

"Perhaps we can begin our Plan of Many Realms. Once we gather a few more souls, we can deploy a world first to conduct a preliminary experiment!" Bai Yang said, stroking his chin.

Bai Yang always had whimsical ideas. When he was just an ordinary person, these ideas acted like a series of debuffs, bringing him nothing but mental exhaustion and meaningless pondering.

But now, with the awakening of his abilities, these thoughts could be transformed into reality with the push of the world.

'Before I had power, you could call me delusional, and I would not argue. But now that I possess the power to reshape the world, what should you call me?'

"Crown, their battle is about to end..." Alvin suddenly reminded, pulling Bai Yang back to reality.

Gabriel's recent memories and the dream-like scenarios were, of course, Bai Yang's handiwork. He wanted to test this concept while simultaneously expanding the storyline of the Brotherhood that he had designed.

Now, it seemed this assassin had already come to understand his identity, which meant they could proceed with the next phase of the plan. "Mhm... Now, we can use the Brotherhood's story to help them further expand their worldview. For example, the tale of the Thirteen Clans of Vampires..."

Bai Yang said with a smile. As always, expanding the worldview and using it to continue reinforcing the Transcendent history he had fabricated was his true objective. Everything else was merely a trifle.

As the story's designer, the Creator God, and the Behind-the-Scenes Mastermind, he knew very well that he could be moved, or even move himself to tears, but he absolutely could not let his emotions affect his judgment and design!

"The story of Sicily Island naturally needs the involvement of the Sicilian Gang, right?" Bai Yang said with a grin. "It is perfectly reasonable for a few special clan symbols to appear in gang territory, is it not?"

The inspiration for the Thirteen Clans of Vampires actually came from the Italian Mafia. Therefore, in a sense, having the two continue to intertwine was a perfect match!

......

In front of the Sicilian church.

As the battle between Light and Darkness broke out, the situation on the battlefield rapidly deteriorated in a very short amount of time!

Because this Vampire was not one of the flawed blood thralls created by the Southern Blood Ancestor, Wallachia III, that Leon had encountered in Illinois to obscure their vision. On the contrary, this Vampire was a terrifying monster capable of matching him blow for blow!

After all, the enemy had already stated that the very last Paladin of the Knights Templar had died by his hands!

Precisely because of this, it was a creature with the Combat Power of a formal Knight, nearly on par with Leon.

During the fierce clashes between Leon and this unfamiliar Vampire, the church plaza had already been heavily damaged, riddled with shattered debris and massive cracks. This was a clear sign that the battlefield situation was worsening!

Compared to the completely unbridled Vampire, Leon's fighting style appeared somewhat restricted. After all, he could not simply ignore the innocent bystanders around them.

He was a Knight. He upheld his Virtues, and he did not feel there was anything wrong with that, so he needed to protect everything here.

He intercepted the Blood Mist spraying toward the crowd and forcefully blocked the attacks swinging toward the buildings, ensuring that the people nearby did not even feel a hint of danger.

At this moment, the onlookers outside clearly witnessed this scene. They saw the blood-red monster and the golden Knight, and they saw the figure fighting tirelessly for their safety. Thus, they prayed loudly, cheering Leon on!

"Keep fighting, Warrior of Light!"

"You can do it, Priest!"

"Our Italy is a realm of The Lord! Sure enough, The Lord's Knight is fighting to protect us!"

"Praise be to You, O Lord, for sending Your Knight to our side!"

Yet, these spectators completely ignored the security guards and the newly arrived Police who were urging them to leave. They simply pulled out their cell phones, blindly recording the event!

They did not notice in the slightest that their presence here was causing the battle to become unbalanced!

This sight made a few observant individuals twitch in frustration. They clearly saw that the Knight was struggling so much precisely because this crowd of onlookers refused to listen and stubbornly stayed put.

This forced the Knight to divide his attention to protect them. Leon could not even speak up to tell them to leave; if the Vampire discovered his weakness, the ensuing battle would become even harder to fight!

Therefore, a certain mindful person chose to step forward. Drawing the gun in his hand, he fired a warning shot into the sky. "Everyone, get the hell out of here! Stop interfering with the Priest's battle!"

He roared as over a dozen tattooed men in black suits stepped out from behind him, all drawing their guns in unison.

"Drive them out of here!"

"Yes, boss!"

As the sound of gunshots rang out, the crowd gradually thinned and scattered. The Gang forcefully drove the spectators away, preventing them from affecting the course of the battle.

What the security guards and the Police could not do, the Gang managed to accomplish.

Dark humor at its finest.