Quickly, Zhu Zhengwei glanced at the Hostage and said, "You are not my match, surrender."

"Hmph, I will not admit defeat!" The Hostage had a look of fighting to the end.

Boom!

The two sides clashed, the various terrifying ripples were startling.

After fighting for a while, Zhu Zhengwei defeated the Hostage and said, "You have lost, but I will not kill you. The purpose of my visit today is to prevent the endless war between humans and Disaster Beasts."

The surrounding eighth-tier Divine Spirits were stunned, not understanding.

Disaster Beasts and humans, by nature, have conflicting interests and cannot coexist peacefully.

"What do you mean?"

The Hostage pretended not to understand.

"I plan to use this Magic Net, Magnetic Cosmos, to establish a new Magic Net world, and you will be the Magic Goddess."

Zhu Zhengwei recited his lines without any emotion, "In the upper world, within the Magic Net, Disaster Beasts live as a Magic Source.... In the future, the strong ones must worship you, the Magic Goddess, and have faith in you... Only then will you transmit energy through the Magic Net."

"I see!" The Hostage was greatly shocked.

The other Divine Spirits were also amazed by this plan.

They were Faith Deities but hadn't expected that a leader of the Disaster Beasts would also become a Faith Deity... As long as one has faith in this King of Disaster Beasts, one can receive the energy provided by his tribe!

"In this way, a new world emerges."

Zhu Zhengwei said, "At the same time, this Twilight of the Gods is essentially a battle of faith... To avoid further conflict, I will establish a new belief system with various detailed IDs."

"I must reconstruct the Great Magic Net, drawing a faith programming network..."

Zhu Zhengwei sat down to speak, as an emotionless facade machine, he speaks under his own name to rule the world, actually speaking the future plan of the Celestial Dao.

Countless years passed.

A new Magic Skill took form, it was a super electromagnetic virtual network—the Tower of the Gods.

Theoretically possessing 361 layers, but currently only a dozen layers were occupied.

"Next, you all will reside in your own Divine Domain Country."

Zhu Zhengwei also withdrew as a meritorious figure.

"It's done."

Zhu Zhengwei looked at the Hostage beside him, "In the future, we will reside in the Tower of the Gods; we are each rulers of one layer. Henceforth, you will no longer be the Queen of the Hostage... but should be called the Supreme Magic Goddess, representative of magic, master of all magic sources, and bestow magic upon the world."

Zhu Zhengwei smiled slightly, "And I will replace Zaltu to become the new King of Gods in the world, the Thunder God, the representative of humanity."

"You will reside on the first layer of the Tower of the Gods, and I on the second layer, respectively the two strongest Main Gods."

"Oh." The Hostage nodded, expressing indifference.

Zhu Zhengwei was also indifferent, much like her, quite nonchalant.

Quickly, thirty years passed, and under the indifference of the two Supreme Gods, the world developed by itself, with time pushing forward, Zhu Zhengwei and others quietly entered the Magnetic Planet, also known as the Spirit Realm era of now.

...

Boom!

A Chang'e Palace descended on the earth.

"We have finally arrived!"

The Minotaur Empress laughed heartily, "Hahaha, this world seems to be quite formidable."

"Don't mess around." Zhu Zhengwei remained calm, continuously sensing with his mind, feigning, "This world is very terrifying... Be a little cautious, next, we will blend into the natives... To the southwest, there's a noble's son and daughter killed after being robbed, we will replace them."

"Such a coincidence?" Qingxia was a bit surprised.

Could it not be coincidental?

I have an insider.

The place of descent wasn't random.

It was selected as the best location to descend, conveniently for hiding one's identity.

Quickly, the group arrived at a main road.

Sure enough, they saw the overturned carriage, blood everywhere, and quickly found the dead nobles among them.

They each replaced the identities and caught up with the robbers ahead, killed them, took over the carriage, and returned to the territory to claim kinship, seeking new noble parents.

"What's this?"

In the carriage, the group continued forward.

Qingxia held a Magic Book and several Magic Stones, froze, "Isn't this Magic Stone a type of special Electromagnetic Stone? Can it communicate with the electromagnetic network in the air?"

"Wait, does this world also have a wireless radio network?? As expected, it is proficient in electromagnetic force technology, the energy in this world is transmitted through an electromagnetic network as a carrier? So advanced??"

Soon, the amazed group read the Magic Book and also learned the history of this world.

"Thirty years ago, Twilight of the Gods, the Supreme Main God Zaltu died, the Queen of Disaster Beast descended, intending to eliminate the remaining Divine Spirits, the savior, the Thunder God appeared, repelling the King of Disaster Beasts, and negotiated..."

After a lengthy narrative, they finished reading Zhu Zhengwei's script work.

"Thus, the King of Disaster Beasts became the Magic Goddess, coexisting peacefully with humanity, the deities also established the Tower of the Gods, absorbing the faith of All Living Beings!"

...

They read the history, their expressions subtle.

At the same time, they quickly discovered that the system of this world was astonishing!

Sensing the Magic Net.

And shockingly, there were various bands of frequency.

"Magic Goddess, Faith Encoding Frequency 10012."

"Thunder God, Faith Encoding Frequency 10374."

"Mad War God, Faith Encoding Frequency 13972."

"Dark Goddess, Faith Encoding Frequency 14862."

...

They looked at each encoding frequency, at the curse rune numbers formed by various magical texts.

"This is just like a radio!"

"Like an infinite radio station!"

"Turning the knob of your radio, which is the Magic Stone, to switch different radio frequency bands allows you to enter the divine spirit's radio channel and choose your faith."

They sat in the carriage, continuously turning the radio button, searching for frequencies, trying to jump to various radio channels.

"Not just like a radio, you can also put it another way."

Qingxia admired, "This Spirit Realm Planet of the Mage is covered with hundreds of local networks, each local network with a different band frequency is a faith network established by a divine spirit, and like these faith frequencies 10012 before us, it's like a WIFI password!"

"Once you enter the WIFI password, you enter this deity's faith system network and start cultivating, becoming their devout follower!"

Qingxia, with a face of shock, felt it was very absurd.

Is this the world of the Gods' faith?

All the faith in the Gods uses this WIFI local network to connect everywhere, compete for followers, and communicate with their people?

This...

It's just too scientific!!!

Very consistent with physical science, very fitting for electromagnetic force technology, the true principle of faith is not superstitious at all, it's using a WIFI network to form this Divine Hall faith Magic Net, allowing people to log in.

"Indeed."

Qingxia murmured, "In the face of ignorance, everything is a miracle, just like seeing ghost fires in cemeteries; if you don't know the principle of phosphorescence, you would certainly be superstitious! Just as seeing Mages gaining power through faith, not knowing the principle would also lead to superstition!"

"It's terrifying!"

Zhu Zhengwei's obedient disciple, Qingxia, completely exclaimed, starting to study the corpses of the bandits they killed, clad in Magic Robes, "It can't be wrong! This bandit in front of us is a follower of the Dark Goddess! Their follower aura bears the Dark Goddess 14862, a trace left by frequent login to this electromagnetic signal frequency!"

These mages indeed carry the aura of the Dark Goddess faith.

It is the stench left by years of worship, listening to this deity's oracle.

"Huh?"

The Minotaur Empress was perplexed, unable to understand these ramblings, "What nonsense is this, I can't understand, but there indeed is an evil aura on him."

"As long as you know that." Qingxia understood that making her think was a difficult task.

"It's not that simple."

Zhu Zhengwei smiled gently, "The Tower of the Gods is, in essence, a gigantic radio with 361 layers of divine spirit planes, which means this vast radio tower has 361 channels!"

"And did you think these channels were set arbitrarily?"

"Aren't they?" Qingxia was surprised.

"Of course not."

Zhu Zhengwei elaborately explained, "These channels are natural frequencies emitted by human souls... for example, when you're angry, your soul emits a specific frequency, belonging to the wavelength of anger... and they just named this specific soul wavelength frequency 13972."

"13972?" Qingxia paused slightly, hurriedly browsing the Magic Book, finally finding the origin, "Mad War God's faith?"

"So that's it!"

Qingxia was greatly shocked, "As long as humans get angry, emitting the wavelength of anger will enter this channel... And the Mad War God is a strong practitioner of anger... These irritable people, through anger, are suited to believe in the Mad War God, entering the wavelength of anger, cultivate the Anger Soul!"

"And their Anger Soul ignites the soul's fury, transforming into Berserkers, possessing immensely powerful combat capabilities!"

She looked down at the bandit corpse in front of her, "So, similarly, those practicing the Dark Mage's Dark Goddess are people with inner evil and darkness, having the malice-bearing soul aptitude, emitting malicious soul wavelengths, believing in the Dark Goddess, becoming her lackeys, doing evil everywhere?"

"You're very smart." Zhu Zhengwei said.

"Wait."

Qingxia was filled with a sense of terror about this world, "Does that mean this world has researched the structure of the soul to a frightening degree, they've fully deciphered the mysteries of the soul, and divided the soul of beings into 361 dissected faces!"

"The so-called cultivation of magic in this world is false, cultivating the soul is true! Believing in 361 divine spirits is essentially choosing 361 directions for soul cultivation!"

"361 divine spirits represent the 361 components of the human soul!"

"Anger, joy, lust, love, decadence, malice...."

"They cultivate the power of these souls."

"And cultivating any band will make one a follower of this deity."

Qingxia, after all, was the proud and intelligent disciple of Zhu Zhengwei, her voice trembling as she spoke the fundamental power of this world.

"Unlike our Ancestral Witch world, which emphasizes biological technology, powerful cells and flesh.... Their bodies are weak, and they primarily cultivate the soul! Refining the soul's subtler directions!"

"Their path is already quite clear..."

"Flesh is frail, spiritual energy ascends!"

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