Qin Shi Huang remained expressionless as he ascended the sacrificial platform, first offering sacrifices to his ancestors according to Qin tradition. Then, following the information given to him by the council chairman in his mind, he formally began communicating with Heaven.
With a crisp hum, ripples spread through the void.
Then, Ying Zheng closed his eyes, and his aura became extremely sacred, like that of a god living in this world. At this moment, he officially began to communicate with the heavens.
"What?"
"That's the feeling!"
The generals and ministers who had accompanied Ying Zheng all changed their expressions drastically. They felt their bodies were out of control and suddenly knelt down on the ground, naturally bowing to Ying Zheng.
Even those from afar, members of the Yin-Yang School who considered themselves equals to the Qin Dynasty, were unable to control themselves and all knelt down.
"...What is this?!" Donghuang Taiyi's eyes widened, filled with anger and disbelief. Why was this happening? He hadn't had those thoughts, yet his body moved naturally, not as if controlled by someone else.
Donghuang Taiyi could sense that he could still control his body, but when he tried to stand up, it seemed that his body's instincts prevented him from doing so.
"This is terrifying!" Tony Stark's eyelids twitched as he murmured, "So this is what happens during a priesthood?"
He naturally didn't kneel down, but looking at the large group of people kneeling around him, and then at the sacred and transcendent Ying Zheng at this moment, he felt something was off.
“That’s normal,” Su Han said gently, explaining earnestly, “The main reason is that Ying Zheng is the emperor. Now he is communicating with the heavens, so the majesty of an emperor is naturally amplified countless times.”
"Anyone in the Qin's Moon world, no matter how high their status... even the emperors of other great empires in this world, would have to kneel before Ying Zheng at this moment."
These were all pieces of information obtained during the last acquisition of the sacrificial law, but Su Han had not previously informed the council members.
"I see!" Conan said thoughtfully, then suddenly asked, "In other words, if other people hold a ritual, then people from other worlds won't kneel down."
"Do different worlds undergo different changes depending on the identity of the priest?"
“That’s true.” Su Han’s tone remained unchanged.
“That’s wonderful,” Huang Rong looked at Ying Zheng with longing, then turned to gaze at Su Han and sighed, “It feels so comfortable to be with you! I wish I could have met you sooner… I always feel that we get along better with you than with Number Ten.”
"That's not necessarily true!" Su Han rubbed his nose. "The... Speaker of the Council, there's a reason why he was chosen to work with you! Number Ten may seem very cold on the outside, but he actually has a very good personality. Even better than mine!"
“I really can’t tell that you’re better than me at all.” Zhang Sanfeng was both amused and exasperated. After a moment’s thought, he suddenly asked in a low voice, “Can I reveal your identity? Of course, it’s fine if you can’t.”
“That’s definitely not feasible!” Su Han readily agreed, having already made numerous preparations beforehand. He appeared quite at ease at this moment.
"After all, there are treaties on this matter. Just like how Number Ten didn't reveal his name... After all, for beings like us, our names alone contain our power. If humans knew about them and casually mentioned them, it might cause a huge disaster."
"Can't we even say the name?" Conan's expression was serious, but he wasn't surprised. It was common knowledge that a god's name contained power. He was thinking of the Yellow King who appeared in Saeko Busujima's world last time.
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Chapter 184 The Appearance of Ultraman Tiga! The Shock and Joy of the Qin Generals (Fifth Update)
"Why can we pronounce the name of the King in Yellow?" Conan muttered to himself. "It's possible that Number Nine is lying to us... but that's highly unlikely."
After all, Number Nine had no reason to deceive them. If he didn't want to say it, he would just say it directly.
“Another possibility is that saying the name of the King in Yellow did cause a problem, but it was stopped by the mist space. That’s why we are unharmed now! Or perhaps, the King in Yellow is not his real name.” Conan’s gaze was deep.
At this moment, Su Han used his Observation Haki to listen to the sounds from all directions, while also focusing some of his attention on the mist space and using the mist space's own observation function.
“This feeling and direction is!” Su Han’s gaze suddenly turned serious. “It’s the sky!”
Without the slightest hesitation, Su Han summoned Ultraman Tiga. A terrifyingly dazzling light erupted from his body, then condensed into a phantom of Tiga above his head. Gradually, it solidified into a gigantic figure, as large as a mountain.
A deathly silence fell over the scene. Whether it was Donghuang Taiyi, who was struggling to get up, or Wang Ben, Li Si, Zhao Gao, and other Qin officials, who were bowing in sincere submission, they all stared blankly at the enormous giant.
“Gods…this must be Gods!” Zhao Gao suddenly exclaimed, his voice trembling and fervent.
Compared to the previous T10 shrouded in mist, the Tiga that Su Han manifested this time was undoubtedly more beyond his comprehension and more like a god.
"Your Majesty! So there really is divine assistance." Wang Ben murmured to himself. He subconsciously glanced at Su Han, who was surrounded by light, and then quickly lowered his head, remembering the previous lesson. But a look of emotion appeared on his face. "Not only that ominous god from last time, but he can even summon this orthodox god."
Wang Ben clearly saw that Ultraman Tiga was manifested from Su Han.
Therefore, he already knew that this being surrounded by light could not have become like this by practicing some strange or special magic... He must also be a god, possessing unfathomable power.
This is of great significance to Wang Ben.
After all, although the Qin Dynasty quickly stabilized after the last calamity of the undead was resolved, there were still many remnants of the six states who had not been exterminated spreading rumors in the court and among the people.
They say that Qin Shi Huang worshipped an evil god. After all, Number Ten clearly wasn't a normal god. And the calamity of the undead was actually a catastrophe sent down by heaven because of his worship of the evil god.
Even though the Qin soldiers were utterly loyal to Ying Zheng, hearing such remarks repeatedly inevitably made them uneasy. After all, they had all seen Number Ten last time and felt that it certainly didn't seem like a legitimate god... not to mention that Yan Dan had said before his death that Number Ten was the god he worshipped...
But now, that idea has vanished.
Look at how Qin Shi Huang's sacrifice to Heaven immediately received a response, with a powerful and sacred deity protecting him...
This proves that their emperor must be a man chosen by Heaven! Favored by the heavens.
Su Han commanded Tiga, unleashing a burst of scorching light energy. The energy suddenly struck a small black dot in the sky, causing an explosion that tore the void apart.
Countless drops of blood and remains poured down from it, some still burning. Soon the remains piled up into a hillside, the stench of blood filling the air.
However, this was only the beginning; countless creatures, resembling giant worms, poured out from it.
They pushed aside the dead insects blocking their path, trampled over their corpses, and raced madly toward the altar of Mount Tai.
"Tiga...why?"