“Spare us, oh exalted Yang Qi! Sir, you’re our supreme patriarch, an invincible Godmyth! Do you really need to cause problems for paltry low-level immortal worlds like ours? Please, let us go. It’s been hard enough to stay alive up to this point.”

“That's right, oh exalted one. Please, let our immortal worlds off the hook and spare our lives.”

“Mercy! Mercy! We’ll offer any tribute you want, just don’t destroy our immortal worlds!”

The lords of the six immortal worlds were ready to offer complete and utter allegiance. They, and all of their court officials, grand princes, chief elders, and the like, dropped to their knees to beg and pray to Yang Qi.

In response, he gave a cold harrumph. “I'm not planning to destroy your immortal worlds, I'm saving them! The Brahman Immortal World is about to experience a major transformation that requires essence and power from many lower immortal worlds. Once the process starts, they’re going to become a black hole that devours...