Then, Let Them Offer Their Loyalty! Chapter 1734 - 709: Qiu Tu: My Will Is the Law (Requesting Monthly Ticket)

Power holds a peculiar magic. Its existence hinges on belief; embrace it, and it manifests, reject it, and it fades. Therefore, upon attaining a high station, the paramount objective becomes solidifying a 'consensus of power' amongst subordinates.

Qiu Tu's ascent to the pinnacle of the 'Boundless Heart Sea,' wielding 'life and death power' over all other factions, primarily established his 'foundation of power': brute force. To transmute this raw force into genuine authority, however, Qiu Tu needed a sophisticated approach.

From his very arrival, Qiu Tu masterfully manipulated the ambiance, his actions, and even the 'Order Space' itself to cultivate an overwhelming aura. This potent presence was designed to instill profound despair in all creatures present, effectively applying immense pressure.

Crucially, this strategy involved leveraging Doris as a stepping stone. In truth, Doris's pivotal role was instrumental in the seamless execution of Qiu Tu's grand design. After all, comparison is the key to forming intuitive understanding and fostering empathy.

Had Qiu Tu simply unleashed his aura, the leaders present might have felt a degree of pressure. However, the natural superiority of a Heavenly God over an Eighth Rank opponent would not inspire shock or awe. The inclusion of Doris as a comparison point, however, dramatically altered the perception.

Both Qiu Tu and Doris were Heavenly Gods. Yet, Doris's subservience to Qiu Tu starkly illuminated Qiu Tu's superior might and elevated status. Furthermore, if even a Heavenly God like Doris was compelled to yield to Qiu Tu's command and judgment, what choice remained for the assembled Eighth Tier Evil Gods?

This calculated maneuver, using Doris as a benchmark, radically reshaped the atmosphere within the banquet hall. Consequently, when Qiu Tu calmly uttered the simple command to 'sit,' the leaders of the various factions present sank into their seats with palpable relief.

Even so, their movements were imbued with caution, each fearing to draw Qiu Tu's attention. As everyone settled, Qiu Tu surveyed the assembled leaders of all factions. The 'Loyalty Game' commenced, revealing a uniform loyalty range of 30-40%. This indicated a baseline acknowledgment of Qiu Tu's authority—a recognition of the ruler-ruled dynamic, devoid of personal affection or animosity.

This was a positive development, a significant improvement from the initial loyalty scores hovering in the low 20s upon Qiu Tu's arrival. Previously, these forces had come to pay respects, but their readiness to truly obey was questionable. Qiu Tu noted that while some loyalty scores had risen, others remained unchanged. His gaze lingered momentarily on the leaders of the 'Western Kingdom,' particularly those from the 'Sun Pavilion,' committing their visages and affiliations to memory.

Subsequently, Qiu Tu assumed the main seat. His stern eyes swept across the gathering as he began, "The 'Boundless Heart Sea' encompasses four nations, with the foremost powers represented by the dozens present."

"Over the past centuries, you aided Longchuan Ying, Beize, and Heavenly Fury in their dominion over this world. While you achieved successes, you also committed numerous errors. Now that Longchuan Ying and Beize have fallen, your presence here to congratulate me signifies your understanding of who holds sway in this world."

Qiu Tu paused, his gaze piercing the faces of the dozens of leaders. The solemn air he projected, coupled with his commanding presence, left them breathless, holding their gaze without daring to move.

Observing this, Qiu Tu's eyes narrowed slightly. A half-smile played on his lips as he continued, "Naturally... I harbor no inclination to dwell on past transgressions."

"Let us focus on the future."

Sensing a subtle shift, a hint of leniency from Qiu Tu, the atmosphere in the hall perceptibly eased. Some leaders cautiously exhaled, no longer needing to suppress their breaths entirely.

However, Qiu Tu swiftly altered his tone, his voice resonating with newfound gravity. "Yet... you must recognize my divine path lies in 'Order.'"

"Therefore, I demand order."

"A new order!"

Qiu Tu's gaze turned icy, his deep eyes seeming to hold a glacial frost as he surveyed the assembly. Qiu Tu's 'Order Space' remained active, its rules continuing to exert their influence. For a suspended moment, silence descended, broken only by the stifled breaths of those present, too intimidated to exhale audibly.

Feeling the terrifying pressure emanating from Qiu Tu, Doris's expression shifted through various shades of surprise. She marveled at Qiu Tu's immense strength. Despite both being newly ascended Heavenly Gods, why did mere proximity to his aura evoke such a profound sense of dread? Nevertheless, committed to her alliance with Qiu Tu, Doris refrained from probing this mystery further. Instead, enduring Qiu Tu's formidable pressure, she began to align herself with his intentions.Her hand was raised, and she inquired, "Speaker Qiu, what is this 'new order' you speak of?" Doris's question caused Qiu Tu to gaze at her with considerable depth. He recognized that this woman, despite her delicate appearance, possessed a certain level of capability. With this thought, Qiu Tu mirrored Doris's gesture. His authoritative gaze swept across the assembled leaders before he declared, "My 'new order' is simple: My will dictates the law!"