He looked over at Heaven’s Gate, only to notice four men dressed in ancient armor, wielding a longsword, a whisk, a lute, and a treasured fan. At once, they shuddered violently, before swiftly kneeling on one knee. Meanwhile, the rest of the immortals and deities drifting about also glanced down, right past the mortal realm and into the netherworld.

Following that, they swiftly got down to their knees and shouted at the top of their voices as well, “Glory to the new King Yanluo of Hell!”

Huh? Why are their voices filled with delight, almost as though they’re celebrating something? Second King Yanluo, what have you done to make them detest you so?

Qin Ye stole a glance at the Second King Yanluo, before promptly retracting his gaze and taking in the heavenly realms once more.

Slowly, his gaze traversed through each plane of the heavenly realms. The Heavenly Palace consisted of 99 floors in all, just like a majestic pagoda that was suspended in the air. Clouds drifted in and out of the palace, while golden lotuses would blossom out of nowhere, before fading away ephemerally. Within moments, the celestial citizens of the first layer knelt to the ground, followed by the second layer, and the third layer… Layer by layer, they all got down on their knees to pay their respects!

This was the praise of the Three Realms!

Qin Ye relished in these praises for several moments, before finally withdrawing his gaze altogether. It was only then that the Second King Yanluo finally turned to him, “How about it? Wasn’t that meaningful?”

Qin Ye nodded.

If one were to say that being appointed a successor to the Second King Yanluo had opened a door to a whole new world out there to him, then he would’ve just stepped through the door and taken a look...