From God of Lies to Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 33: Erupting Public Opinion

"Your Grace, your design is unparalleled! Your thinking is flawless!"

Alvin's flattering voice rang in Bai Yang's ears, and Bai Yang accepted it calmly.

This sacrificial ceremony had indeed made Bai Yang quite proud of himself!

After all, who could have imagined that this grand, astonishingly spectacular ceremony's greatest consumption was actually the sound transmitted by the Eagle God into everyone's ears!

That deafening roar was what consumed the most Wish Force, while almost no loss occurred in other aspects.

Ivan was a warrior transformed by Divine Power, using his own strength.

The Goshawk was actually controlled and performed by Alvin, essentially just another application of Divine Power, including selecting those people as well.

Although shaping them cost a bit of Divine Power, this power could be recovered! There was almost no loss, right?

As for destroying those drones, monitoring systems, and all vehicles, that was actually the simplest matter and the one Bai Yang was most proud of.

Because his ability was lies, he only needed to spend a few points of Wish Force to deceive these machines into believing they were already destroyed, and they would simply self-destruct like that.Machines weren't humans; they lacked self-correction systems, so under the influence of such power, there was no room for error.

With just a small hint, they would automatically damage themselves.

This kind of cognitive modification operation was simply too overwhelming for machines.

It was also because of this special factor that Bai Yang discovered many simple actions could achieve effects similar to "miracles."

This gave him the idea to create even grander spectacles, making more people believe as a result!

Perhaps he could set up an even bigger scheme, making more people deeply convinced of the "gods'" arrival!

After all, with the full twenty points of Divine Power in his possession now, and Wish Force that had reached over one hundred thousand, Bai Yang's 'Lies Domain' coverage range had reached a terrifying 20-mile radius!

This meant that if he truly encountered the so-called "military-police alliance," this country's powerful military technological force, within just a few breaths, he could render all mechanical devices in this range completely useless!

This wasn't an EMP ability, but his unique power. Even though he wasn't a god yet, he already possessed might similar to a deity!

Moreover, this destruction wasn't indiscriminate, undirected special annihilation, but destruction that could be manipulated according to his will.

In fact, Bai Yang could already proclaim himself this world's God of War. If he wished, all war equipment of nations opposing him would turn into scrap metal with a single thought!

But Bai Yang wouldn't do this. Actually, he was the one who least wanted people in this world to start wars.

After all, he hadn't established any so-called realm of the dead yet. People who died now would essentially be truly dead.

Bai Yang couldn't bear to let people die like that. Every person in this world was an important resource and asset in his eyes.

They were all his Wish Force providers. Unless absolutely necessary, they were more useful alive.

Therefore, Bai Yang's plans might kill people, but he would never systematically purge humanity, as that didn't align with his own interests.

Chives needed to remain in the chive field to be harvested better, batch after batch, right?

"Your Grace, we might receive another portion of Wish Force in the coming period. Are you ready to embark on the path to godhood?" Alvin asked.

Bai Yang looked at him curiously, smiling, "You guessed what I'm going to do?"

"You didn't choose the path of lies, but your actions are clearly consolidating lies!" Alvin said. "You want to refine falsehood into truth, right?"

Bai Yang nodded with a smile, never having concealed his purpose. "Yes, refining falsehood into truth, transforming illusion into reality, then all lies will thereby become truth! Don't you think that's fascinating?"

"Whether it's fascinating or not is another matter, but Your Grace, this requires an enormous amount of Wish Force!" Alvin said. "If you want to do this, it's time to proceed with the next phase of the plan!"

The Divine Spark Spirit spoke very directly. "We might not have much time, after all... no one knows how long the Divine War on Dylan Continent will continue!"

"True!" Bai Yang stood up. "Then, let's proceed with our next plan. Do you think this plan should be called 'History's Return' or 'True Gods Descend'?"

"Regarding your will, these two are essentially the same thing!" Alvin said softly. "Ultimately, all great power will belong to you alone!"

Bai Yang took a step forward and disappeared above the tribe.

Beneath his feet was the Apache Tribe, already surrounded by various tribal chiefs and priests.

No matter what, this sacrificial ceremony had placed this tribe right at the center of the storm!

But whether it was Carl holding an eagle feather or the mighty Ivan, they all had confidence to face any crisis!

More than one god stood behind them now. Who could gamble that their next sacrifice wouldn't be another Divine Manifestation?

...

One day later, at the Los Angeles indigenous gathering place.

What happened yesterday at the Apache Tribe was being passed around through their conversations.

Of course, the grand sacrificial ceremony at the San Diego indigenous gathering place wasn't something that could truly be suppressed.

On the contrary, these indigenous people or Native Americans were originally the world's biggest leaky sieve.

Otherwise, back when they had so many people and numerous large tribes, they wouldn't have been completely wiped out by the small number of invaders, even counter-attacked and becoming "rare species" in this era.

Precisely because of this, these people seemed particularly excited, discussing this matter everywhere!

"Did you hear about yesterday's sacrifice?"

"Of course! My Ins, TikTok, YouTube, X... all my tribal friends know about this!"

"So many people are posting videos from that time, oh my god! The Maya Pantheon is real!"

"Do you think this is real? Blood Sacrifice, gods, Celestial Warriors, Divine Manifestation..."

"I don't know! But this morning, the chief already stopped giving money to certain people in Los Angeles, and even told me that from now on, we don't need to pay those people anymore!"

"Then won't they come knocking tomorrow? Maybe we should run..."

"Run where! The chief is already preparing to move us to San Diego. We were together with the Apache Tribe long ago, now we're moving to join them in sacrificing to the gods!"

Hearing this, Austin, mixed in the crowd, felt his head spinning.

He was also of Native American descent, though not from the Maya system but rather descended from the more distant southern Inca Empire.

Therefore, most of the gods these people discussed had no relation to him.

He was here performing intelligence gathering tasks, mainly to monitor the situation here. After all, this was the state capital's tribe - if there was movement here, other places would likely follow.

However, these ordinary tribal people probably couldn't know their tribe's specific information. In fact, most of the time they were just parroting what others said.

So Austin quickly reached the tribe's central area, connected to the surveillance signal in his earphone, and listened to the conversation between the tribal chief and priests:

"Are we really leaving? Chief..." This came from hesitant tribal members.

"You didn't go yesterday, you don't know! You simply don't understand!" The chief seemed very excited. "Those were true Celestial Warriors, true Divine Manifestation! Our gods... They have returned!"

"If we don't go now and other tribes take the spots, even if we restart sacrifices in the future, we'll only receive minimal blessings at most!"

"Just like the core tribes of those empires back then, compared to the scattered surrounding tribes!"

"But what if the police stop us?" the priest asked again. "If they block us, we can't break through!"

"Don't worry, the Celestial Warriors will advance with us!" The chief appeared very confident. "If they truly dare to intercept us, we'll have the Celestial Warriors deal with them!"

Hearing this, Austin knew he couldn't wait any longer. He had to transmit the message immediately.

Otherwise, if they really escaped, he couldn't escape responsibility for dereliction of duty.

After transmitting the message, he let out a sorrowful sigh: "Ah! Why isn't it the Inca gods returning? If it were, I could go back too..."