Chapter 192 A False Alarm
Secrets belonging to the Papacy are being recovered, their manpower is increasing, and their power is naturally being amplified.

Bai Yang, however, showed no expression upon seeing this scene.

Because this history is truly "real".

Of course, in real history, there were no "monsters," nor were there any stories of members of parliament returning under the power of demons.

Yes, there are some simple stories of infighting and the church's "grey glove" trope.

The Julius family is real, and those three events are a mix of truth and fiction; this is called historical fusion.

These people are indeed devout believers, but their ancestors received money from bishops to handle matters that the Vatican couldn't handle themselves, and that's all.

But those bishops were not static; they could be transferred or die suddenly due to certain events. This hidden thread, of course, disappeared with the departure of the sole contact person.

These are the individuals left behind amidst various church reforms and global changes. Forgotten into history, they will drift into the unknown and even decline along with history, until the appearance of Bai Yang.

He extracted this period of history, infused it with the power of will, divine power, and divine fire, and through this trinity, the mysterious story of this time was slowly shaped.

Mario and Lasinger believed they had discovered this history, but in reality, it was Poplar who reconstructed it based on their findings.

This reconstruction is certainly not arbitrary; rather, it is a very restrained and special experiment.

Because Alvin had just emerged from the divine fire, filled with amazement, and brought Bai Yang the answer: "Your Majesty! It's real! It's something real. The history and memories we created, guided by the divine fire, have appeared in history and reality!"

"Isn't this a normal thing? What are you surprised about?" Bai Yang was a little confused; Alvin wasn't surprised at all!

"No, Your Majesty! There's something even more outrageous," Alvin pulled out the Central figure dressed as a boatman, "You tell me, Central! Tell me, what happened in the Underworld!"

The central figure remained unhurried, slowly putting down the oar in his hand, and said, "Master, in the world of death, some souls that should not exist in the setting have appeared out of thin air."

"What?" This time it was Bai Yang's turn to be flustered. "The meaning of 'non-existent soul' is..."

“Yes, just like you think!” Alvin said, quickly explaining, “In the world of death that is linked to here, a group of souls with special markings appeared there. In their memories, there is a mark called 'Julius'!”

"So..." Bai Yang realized, "they are the people from the Julius family that we edited, right?"

“Yes, the world acknowledged the existence of these souls, and so they appeared! The divine fire confirmed the appearance of the souls and then transferred them to the underworld. This chain of logic is sound!” Alvin replied.

He refused to believe it, so he extended his consciousness and floated into that world to observe, and sure enough, he saw those souls!

Bai Yang stroked his chin, feeling his heart race, and realized the absurdity of the situation: "Yes, the logic chain is fine, but only the logic chain is fine!"

"This family exists, but their soul information is not in the high-level realm at all! In the high-level information realm of this world, it can only be traced back to ten years ago at most, and then it is mixed with infinite cosmic information!"

"Even the Grim Reaper, the God of Souls, or the God of Culture from the continent of Dylan, with their overwhelming information processing power, would be overwhelmed by the endless flow of information here. How could they possibly extract these souls?"

This situation is completely different from the situation where poplars shape the world and imbue it with their souls.

The souls he casts out all have a beginning and an end, and their origins are all very clear and can be traced back to every region of every world.

Before his arrival, this world was purely material, where everything had a cause and origin, and everything was locked together like a screw, perfectly aligned. Therefore, if he wanted to manipulate the power of this world, he had to abide by certain rules, which led to the revival of mythology and the mysterious appearance of various countries around the world.

He used the power of the world's will and the existing rules of the world to complete this series of operations, which led to his current glory.

But what he was about to witness really surprised him, because, to put it bluntly, this didn't follow any basic rules!
It's as if an invisible hand has pieced together the souls that were shattered in history and then thrown them into the underworld it created. The more you think about it, the more bizarre it becomes!

Bai Yang frowned, looking somewhat nervous. Could there really be some special being in this world, looking at him just like he looks at others?
"No! No..." He shook his head violently, "I feel like I've experienced something like this before!"

He seemed to remember something, and suddenly looked up and soared into the sky, heading towards outer space. In a very short time, he arrived in the region between the Earth and the Moon, passed by several satellites, went through several space stations, and came to a small "boundary".

Through this "boundary," Bai Yang saw the scene inside: a small tree was growing branches inside, and the aura emanating from the tree was exactly the same as the aura of the underworld he had just experienced!
"Phew..." Bai Yang breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank goodness...it's just as I thought!"

Alvin asked, puzzled, "Your Majesty, do you have an answer?"

“Yes, we have the answer!” Bai Yang said confidently, then turned to the “fisherman” beside him and asked, “Central Hub, when locking onto these newborn souls, can you see the aura of their willpower?”

"Yes, Master, but the aura of willpower is very faint, it seems to be non-existent!"

Bai Yang nodded slightly, "That's right, because this is not our will, not the will of mankind, not even the will of God, but the will of the world!"

"Our deception of the world has truly taken effect; it has come to believe the history we have created, and this belief has become a real and unwavering will, which has been channeled into the underworld..."

"Therefore, this power of will disassembled the soul data that even the gods could not distinguish, extracted that information, reconstructed it into the soul in the story we created, and placed it in this world!"

He laughed as he spoke, "Then, this restructuring really gave us, the instigators, a huge shock! It really was..."

"It's really a bit inexplicably terrifying!" Alvin added. "Your Majesty, this isn't our fault, but rather the power of this world far exceeds our expectations!"

Bai Yang nodded, "Yes, this world is incredibly powerful. Even without any consciousness, it can still cause such a huge upheaval just by instinct!"

An interested look flashed in his eyes. He had previously used the commonalities of these worlds to create the most basic Yggdrasil and the prototype of the Nine Realms.

Now, the power of this world's will can even divide history and extract the information it wants from high-level information flow. Does this mean that as long as one's worldview is reasonable enough, the various plots are more self-consistent, and the world knows more about them, certain things can be truly shaped?
The extraordinary power of will shapes history, and the divine fire reignites. The world's will and understanding will completely reverse everything in these understandings, completing the final piece of the pantheon!
Bai Yang even thought further: "The energy required for many things will be incredibly exaggerated. It will always be inconvenient for me to transport and operate them myself. Wouldn't it be much more convenient if the world itself adjusted them?"

“Aha, I’ve got my eye on gamma-ray bursts—if I can achieve that, even if all the gods of the Dylan continent came here, they’d have to sit down and have a serious talk with me about the future of this world…”

With a slight smile, Bai Yang dispelled all her doubts and began to formulate new ideas, planning her future path.

The world's depth was far greater than he had imagined; its immense power was truly breathtaking!

Alvin spoke at the opportune moment, "Your Majesty, this will be the path you came from, and the power of this world will become part of your future!"

It has to be said that Alvin's words are indeed pleasant to hear. Bai Yang smiled and nodded, not feeling that there was anything wrong with it.

He certainly has his own ideas about the things in this world. Those infinitely vast resources will become his life sustenance and divine consciousness—you could even say they are everything!
However, desires will still be suppressed by reason, and after this false alarm, the drama that began in Italy will continue.

As luck would have it, Bai Yang's eyes could see through Earth's atmosphere that Leon Rankoc was on a plane heading to Sicily.

Another lead actor has arrived!
(End of this chapter)

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