The statement from Sunny hit the gathered Gods like a physical blow. A century of progress in a mere eight Godly hours? The implications were staggering.

"Your Majesty… you are not joking, are you?" one God asked, his voice trembling with disbelief. He knew their Emperor rarely jested about matters of power, but this? This was a cheat code to existence.

"Why would I be joking?" Sunny replied, his voice calm and certain. "This realm will be called the God-Maker Realm."

He saw the confusion rippling through the crowd. "You are wondering," he continued, "why it is called 'God-Maker' when you are already Gods." He paused, letting the silence stretch.

"If you are truly Gods, then why am I so much stronger than you? Why can I face a Legion-Born demon while you struggle against his minions? Let's not even compare you to me. Look at Venus."

All eyes turned to the projection sunny showed, it was an imprisoned God.

Venus sat cross legged in his prison, his aura dense and potent, a pressure that pressed down on the prison itself.

"Why is it that he is now stronger than all of you?" Sunny asked. "He could hold his own against Edgar for minutes, while the rest of you would be reduced to ash in seconds."

For a moment, the garden was silent, save for the gentle splashing of the fountains.

Then, a voice cut through the quiet, it was sharp and analytical.

"Your Majesty… is it because of what you said during the tournament? About learning Laws?" It was Strategist. His mind, enhanced by Sunny's blessings and his own Children of Wisdom talent, was working at a level far beyond his peers.

"We are currently just Gods of Faith or Races. But to be strong… we need to learn the fundamental rules of reality. That is the only path to true power."

"Bingo!" Sunny exclaimed, as he clapped. "You are all just fledglings. You have the title of Gods, but not the substance. But after learning the Laws, after mastering the very fabric of the multiverse… that is when you will soar high above, like a true dragon. That is when you will become True Gods."

"So that's why Venus felt so… different," a God whispered to his neighbor. "I tried to approach him earlier, but his aura was suffocating. It felt heavy."

"He has lived two thousand, six hundred years in that realm," Sunny revealed, dropping the final piece of the puzzle. "When he is fully released after the 11th day ends, he will be ten thousand years older than you. And infinitely stronger."

This was the masterstroke. Sunny knew that simply telling them to train wouldn't be enough. They needed to see the gap. They needed to feel the envy, the fear of being left behind.

Seeing Venus, the pariah, suddenly become a powerhouse… that would ignite a fire in their bellies hotter than any other fire.

'And the more fury there is in them,' Sunny thought, suppressing a giggle, 'the more profit there is for me.'

"You can use Laws with mana," Sunny explained, seamlessly transitioning into his sales pitch, "but Faith is still the purest, most potent energy. Spells cast with Faith are absolute. Therefore, you need more of it."

He waved his hand. The air in front of every God shimmered, and a new, sleek digital interface materialized. It displayed a holographic projection of a barren, rocky wasteland floating in the void.

"This," Sunny announced, "is the World Customizer."

He began to manipulate the hologram with his hands. "You can design any kind of world, of any size. And then… you can buy it. My clones will personally manifest these planets for you, exactly to your specifications."

He shrunk the wasteland to a manageable size. With a few gestures, he added an SS-Grade mana vein.

He added a lush ecosystem, forests springing up in seconds. He added mineral deposits, oceans, and mountains.

In moments, the barren rock was a vibrant, life-sustaining jewel of green and blue.

The Gods stared, entranced. Those who had won Sunny's favor during the tournament, who had been promised free worlds, laughed in sheer delight.

"The more races, the more lifeforms you have, the more faith you generate," Sunny said, his voice smooth and persuasive. "And since Thea monitors everything, the risk of revolt is negligible. You can buy as many worlds as you see fit. Expand your empires. Fuel your growth."

He heaved a sigh of relief. Both his major products, the God-Maker pass and the custom planets, were now online. They would sell like hotcakes.

He would be busy, or rather, his clones would be. But he was the supervisor, so technically, he was working too.

"Boss!" a God cried out, clutching his chest dramatically. "My heart can't take these hits one at a time! Can you just tell us all the new items and benefits available in this city? Spare us the suspense!"

Sunny chuckled. "Sure. But it would be better to have Builder explain, since this city is the work of his union." He sat back on his throne, content to let his subordinate take the stage.

It wasn't that he didn't want to explain; he was just… conserving his energy.

He looked at all the Gods and smiled, he knew after this meeting his faith generation would reach to a point that it would feel unreal.

Adam looked at his face and knew he was up to no good, "Cosmos, you seem to be in a happy mood.... Can you share some happiness to me too?" He said, with a small smile of his own.

"It's nothing, i was just happy that we finally have something that we can call home.... The people of Endor can finally live together like they did before, though you killed many of them" Sunny said, as he looked at Adam with a serious gaze.

Adam looked at Sunny and sighed, "Do you think, that among the ten billion population of Endor, only 420 were corrupted? The 3 billion i killed, two billions Gods were similarly corrupted, and one billion were just not fitted to be a God, I know they would be the first to die by the hands of the demons, a torturous death to be exact, so death given by me is still better" Adam said, his face was calm and with no trace of any sorrow.

"I know, you will not kill anyone without reason" Sunny said with a smile.

"What do you know... Maybe I can" Adam replied, his gaze following the figure of Builder.

Sunny didn't reply, but he knew that Adam was joking, as Sunny had seen the entire past battle, of the Gods and the Demons. He knew what type of God Adam is, and what are his boundaries.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for this honor," Builder said, bowing deeply. He turned to the crowd of Gods, his eyes shining with the pride of a creator unveiling his masterpiece. "Let us start, shall we?"

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