Baiyi quickly dismantled the enormous Sun Salutation. Although it consumed some of the Sun Crystals, a large portion was still preserved; such a cumbersome object wasn’t needed by him now.

After pondering for a moment, a spatial fluctuation flashed around him, and he instantly appeared in Dongwu City.

Baiyi didn’t return directly to the City Lord’s Mansion but went to the residence of the Finance Officer instead.

"My friend, why are you coming to see me at this hour?"

Sabo walked out of his room with a smile: "Let me guess, there’s more resources to share, isn’t there? You truly are a generous City Lord."

Baiyi thought for a moment and said, "Sabo, I need your help to establish a sun-worshipping cult for me."

"A cult?" Sabo was somewhat helpless, "My friend, the Federation is encouraging the emergence of cults, but besides faith, what other use do they have?"

"The scale doesn’t need to be big, we just need shallow believers." Baiyi ignored Sabo’s complaints and added details, "The faith can be in the Sun or the Sun God, but regardless of what is worshipped, the center of the church needs to place a statue; I need an anchor of faith."

"Alright, alright, it’s three in the morning, after all; you really are a true capitalist," Sabo said with some pain. "I need payment!"

"There’s none, but I just received some information. If your clone isn’t busy right now, let it help me do a little reconnaissance."

Baiyi smiled and said, "If the news is true, then the sea can reestablish a vast order, and the Federation’s diplomacy can entirely be entrusted to you."

Sabo’s eyes lit up, "The Sea Race? Are you talking about those Sea Sirens?"

The resources of the sea are countless. According to records, any power that established trade with the Sea Race profited immensely.

The key to the Sea Race is the Sea Sirens; this group evokes only two feelings from any land creature: Strong and Wealthy.

Without them, the Merfolk Race would merely be the Merfolk Race, and the Mermaid Race would be the Mermaid Race.

With them, various races like Sharkmen, Profound Turtles, and Sea Lizards all have a collective term: Sea Race.

"Yes, you’re the Quartermaster of Dongwu City; to other races, you represent Dawn. Given your reputation in the Federation, if we were really to trade with the new races, who else would be more suitable than you?"

Baiyi’s voice at this moment was full of allure, a feeling that immediately put Sabo on alert.

He looked at Baiyi cautiously and asked, "Is it dangerous?"

"It’s just a clone, so it shouldn’t be very dangerous, right?" Baiyi asked, "Or are you not confident in severing the connection with the clone before danger arrives?"

Sabo’s eyes showed contemplation; after a while, he said, "It can be done, but my friend, one of my clones is quite expensive..."

"The information is ninety-nine percent true; if the Sea Sirens really emerge, then when they awaken, I can accompany you for a stroll through their Treasure Vault."

"No problem, leave this matter to me," Sabo said decisively, without the slightest hesitation.

And visiting other people’s Treasure Vaults, Sabo couldn’t refuse at all.

Baiyi smiled and said, "The address is in the Deep Sea Celestial Abyss, but I should remind you that there’s a Curse Grandmaster from the Abyss there now, who can even deceive the Gods’ senses, so be extra careful."

"Uh, my friend, that’s the Land of Fallen Gods...." Sabo’s eyes flickered: "That’s very dangerous, if you accidentally trigger some of the Land of Fallen Gods’ rules, it can truly be fatal."

Baiyi:" Fifty-fifty share."

"Deal!" 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Returning to the City Lord’s Mansion, Baiyi couldn’t help but feel a headache.

The only story he could think of now was: Before the fall of the Sea God, he protected the Sea Siren Race and safeguarded his Divine Artifact and part of the rules in an unknown place.

Pushing was seeking to obtain these things, and that guy Charles wanted him to clash with Pusheng.

As for the deeper matters, he was entirely in the dark, so he could only let Sabo go for a look, after all, Sabo was getting increasingly uncanny.

Every time his contribution to the Evil God increased, his eeriness grew, so there should be no problem for him to cross paths with Pusheng, let alone the fact that it was just a clone.

Baiyi rubbed his temples.

These two guys were a bit too troublesome; he even managed to take the blame for Pusheng unbeknownst to him from the Ancient Gods....

But it didn’t matter; he couldn’t possibly avoid conflict with the Ancient Gods. After all, the existence of the Three Great Federations was to resist returning to the Ancient God Era.

The era of the Ancient Gods was too dark.

Nightmare Worlds similar to Black Death·Pathogen were mostly created by the Ancient Gods, yet the New God Era didn’t have a single Nightmare World.

From this point alone, it was clear that for the Ancient Gods, all beings were merely livestock, not even as good as livestock.

Baiyi somewhat understood why Charles kept calling Pusheng a "slaughtered breed", for Pusheng wasn’t about saving all beings but was an unusual beast!

However, Charles’s projection this time wasn’t without value; at least it enhanced the power of the Sun Salutation by over 50%.

The instantaneous explosion of the Sun Salutation could indeed become a formidable weapon...

Because when he tried to disrupt the making of his Sun Salutation, in that projected scene, a Tier Nine Legendary from the Sun Federation seemed to have enhanced some Sun Salutations using something he never thought of,

which was... Divine Power!

Solar Divine Power can infuse the Sun Salutation’s explosion with the aura of a God, pushing the Sun Salutation’s power beyond its limits.