He has been reincarnated through countless worlds, adorned with billions of mythological terms!

Yun Yi raised his right hand.

In an instant, memories of Shen Ye were turned like pages in a book.

The first reincarnation, the tenth reincarnation, the twentieth reincarnation, the fiftieth reincarnation—every world he experienced.

Then comes the Hall of Reincarnation.

He saw himself standing in the crowd, bowing his head along with more than 30,000 others.

He saw Yun Yi on the high platform, and saw that look in his eyes—calm, indifferent, like looking at a bunch of numbers.

He saw himself making a vow in his heart: one day, one day he will make this person kneel before him.

Then comes all the memories of this world.

He descended as the Son of God, possessing all the resources of the true bishop. He spent ten years planning, assembling a million-strong army, awakening the Holy Warship, and drawing the Spear of Judgment—he staked all the resources he could muster on the battlefield.

Then he lost.

Now he's kneeling here, not even qualified for revenge.

Because he is already dead.

He is already Yun Yi's ghost.

Like the millions of believers he sacrificed, like the Templars who were killed on the battlefield.

His life and death, his consciousness, everything about him, were all in Yun Yi's hands.

Shen Ye spoke slowly.

"I surrender."

Just like in the Hall of Reincarnation, they chose to surrender.

As for pride—anyone who possesses such a thing has long since died in the Hall of Reincarnation.

Yun Yi looked at him without saying a word.

I just find it a bit strange.

Why did I only find Shen Ye's memories, but not the True God's?

When I was going through Mu Baiwei's memories before, I could also go through the memories of her clones.

Why doesn't Shen Ye's work?

Could it be because the one controlling this body at this moment is not the true master, but Shen Ye himself?

After reviewing the memories, Yun Yi looked at the other person and asked:

"So, you've always believed that you only lost because you had fewer reincarnation attempts, not because you lacked strength?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Ye clenched his fists.

He knew he couldn't resist, and he knew he probably wouldn't survive—the followers of the million true bishops had already been devoured, and the other side wouldn't let him, the holy son who orchestrated everything behind the scenes, go.

So he simply shouted:

"Yes, that's right! I reached the ninth rank in just twelve reincarnations, and it took me seventy-four reincarnations to grow stronger."

"I attempted that impossible task three times, and although I failed each time, I did it better each time. The last time, I almost succeeded!"

"I believe that when I reincarnate a hundred times, I will surely become a person with authority."

"But before I could succeed, you came and forced me to submit. So I refused, I've never submitted!"

"You're only stronger than me because you've reincarnated more times."

"With the same number of reincarnations, you're definitely no match for me!"

"puff--"

Mu Baiwei couldn't hold back any longer.

Honestly, if Yun Yi hadn't been there, she would have burst out laughing.

Yun Yi remained silent for a while after listening.

Even after seeing the memories, hearing the other person say it aloud still makes it hard to stay calm.

However, this also confirmed one thing for him.

Seeing the mockery in their eyes, Shen Ye trembled with anger. He wanted to say something more, but Yun Yi raised his hand and covered his mouth.

I'm too lazy to argue with someone who's mentally ill; that would just make me look like I'm sick too.

He turned to look at Mu Baiwei, who was still covering her mouth.

"Alright, now that you two have become my ghosts, I have a task for you."

"Mu Baiwei, go and make all the remaining forces in this world submit."

"As for Shen Ye—your identity as the Holy Son is very useful, go and gather all the remaining followers of Allah."

"Killing them one by one is too troublesome."

Both of them were slightly taken aback after hearing this.

Mu Baiwei was stunned because the other party hadn't killed Shen Ye.

Shen Ye was stunned because after he finished speaking, he had prepared himself to die—but he didn't die.

Yun Yi looked at the two people who were stunned.

He really didn't intend to kill Shen Ye.

It wasn't out of kindness, but because he had an idea in his mind that he wanted to verify.

Mu Baiwei is an authority user, while Shen Ye is an ordinary reincarnator; both of them have become his ghosts.

What he wanted to see was whether, after the mission in the cycle of reincarnation ended, the two people bound to his entries could return to the cycle of reincarnation normally.

If so, is it the person who returns, or a ghost?

If it were him, he would stay far away from the amusement park.

But if it's a ghost... I can continue with the ideas in my mind.

……

Five years later.

The world of Allah has completely changed its masters.

The New Jerusalem—the white holy city that once stood atop the holy mountain—has now become a twin city where yin and yang intertwine.

The main buildings of the sacred mountain still retain their white stone and golden dome, but the foundations of each building are covered with eerie green runes.

The patterns extend upwards along the wall, intertwining with the original sacred runes of the Holy Church, creating a strange beauty that is both holy and mysterious.

The city sky is no longer just filled with that eternally burning golden sacred flame.

Directly opposite the sacred flame, a giant, eerie green fireball, hundreds of meters in diameter, floats in the air.

Two light sources, one gold and one green, slowly rotated above the holy city, like two eyes that are forever gazing at each other.

The city's inhabitants include both living people and ghosts.

Living people dressed in white holy robes walked on the wide street, while ghosts floated slowly in the air above the street, neither interfering with the other.

In the trading square in the city center, there are even shops jointly run by living people and ghosts.

However, each living person had an extremely fine, dark green rune engraved between their eyebrows—a mark of submission to Youdu, indicating that they were legitimate residents recognized by Youdu.

Outside the Holy City, every corner of God's world has been infiltrated by the army of ghosts from the Underworld.

Those remnants of the Holy Church that once ravaged the wasteland couldn't even last a single encounter with the endless numerical superiority and absolute immortality of the Shadow Army.

After the Holy Light was completely destroyed by Yun Yi, the so-called Holy War Army was nothing more than a group of ordinary people wielding metal clubs.

Faced with hundreds of millions of evil spirits, their resistance is more laughable than ants trying to shake a tree.

Those who dared to resist were refined and devoured outside Youdu City; those who submitted survived and continued to live.

Yun Yi is not the kind of madman who would kill everyone and turn them into ghosts.

Only the living can reproduce, only the living can generate new souls, and only the living can provide a constant stream of fresh blood for his army of ghosts.

Sustainable development—these five words are more important than any profound strategy.

Of course, there are always some who don't believe in superstition.

Ultimately, they became members of the Yin Ghosts.

Those who, even after transforming into ghosts, remained defiant, became nourishment for Yun Yi.

Yun Yi was quite satisfied with this ability to devour Yin ghosts.

After all, if he couldn't devour them, he really wouldn't be able to completely annihilate these Yin ghosts.

This ability is indeed very useful.

Yun Yi stood at the highest point of Youdu City.

Beneath their feet lay a surging sea of ​​ghostly mist, and above them, a yin-yang canopy of eerie green ghost fire and golden holy fire intertwined.

five years.

Five years have passed since that great battle, which later became known as the "Battle of Yin and Yang".

The true bishops have perished, God has fled, and the mad god of flesh has run away.

Those two evil gods from beyond the world never returned after abandoning all the faith and followers of this world.

Meanwhile, Yun Yi's army of Yin ghosts expanded exponentially over the past five years—from a scale of millions five years ago to a staggering two billion.

Two billion.

This number means that the radius of his Netherworld domain has expanded to two billion meters—two hundred thousand kilometers.

The diameter of this world is only ten thousand kilometers.

A radius of 200,000 kilometers is enough to envelop the entire world in a gray-white mist dozens of times over.

In fact, his domain had already completely covered the entire world three years ago.

From then on, every corner of the world, every inch of land, and every living person was within his perception range.

Nothing can escape his eyes, and nothing can escape his domain scan.

Two billion Yin ghosts, one hundred million of whom are yin spirits.

The seven days and seven nights of war forged the first batch of Soul Reapers, but what truly caused the Soul Reaper population to explode was Yun Yi's "Infinite Death Tempering Plan" implemented after the war.

He designated a tempering zone spanning a thousand miles outside Youdu City.

Every day, millions of ghosts die, are resurrected, and accumulate deaths there repeatedly.

All of this success is thanks to Shen Ye.

If it were just the original Shen Ye, he wouldn't have this ability.

But what if Shen Ye possesses a portion of Allah's abilities?

Even though he has become a ghost and his holy light power has been severely weakened, he still possesses the rank of a god.

With the help of the faith that God has collected in this world over thousands of years, in just five years, a hundred million souls and a million spirits were created!