Chapter 532 - The Heavenly Dao Restarts (2/2)

Why was she praising him so seriously all of a sudden?

“You’ve done it.”

“What?”

Lonemoon paused. The next thing he knew, he heard a series of thunder as the sky darkened. He looked up and saw the lightning clouds rolling in and covering the sky above him. It was not just nearby. He released his divine perception and found that the entire mortal continent – no, the entire plane – was this way. The gray clouds covered the skies throughout the entire plane.

It was clear as day just seconds ago, but everything was pitch black. Lightning began to flash among the clouds. These clouds looked different from the ones that rolled in during the lightning tribulations. Above the layer of clouds, Lonemoon could faintly see something huge forming. It was like a shapeless net was hovering over the entire plane.

That thing was familiar but foreign at the same time. It was formless, and omnipresent. Lonemoon felt it get closer and closer. This was… the nomological force!

(⊙_⊙)

Before he could react, the transmission amulet by his side lit up. Hong Meng’s agitated voice came through.

“Sir, Sir! Did you see that? The Heavenly Dao has been set up! Come up and see, it’s the Heavenly Dao ah…. It’s finally set up! That’s great! Wah… this world finally has the Heavenly Dao hahaha…. wah ah…”

Hong Meng was crying and laughing at the same time, so that he sounded like a strange wailing ghost. He sounded so excited that Lonemoon and the others were expecting to see his head pop up out of the transmission amulet anytime soon. He was shouting so loudly that their heads hurt.

Confused, Lonemoon looked up at the sky. Once again, he felt the new nomological force above the layer of clouds. It was almost as if the nomological force was responding to everything he said. He felt like his observations and thoughts were very welcome by the nomological force, which seemed to be rejoicing.

This really was the Heavenly Dao!

How did it suddenly set up? He did not do anything. Weren’t things like the Heavenly Dao set up in a more formal manner? Didn’t they need to conduct a meeting to discuss the rules of the Heavenly Dao one by one? Wouldn’t they have to put it to the test before they then confirm those rules? Shen Ying, the manager, had not even done a single thing yet.

Could it be that he was leaving something out? He thought back to everything that just happened. It was almost as if what he said…

Fairness?!

His heart thudded as he clenched his fists by his side, crushing the transmission amulet in his hands. Hong Meng’s wailing and screaming finally stopped. He turned to face the master and disciple duo, face falling. Rage began to fill his body.

“Both of you, explain things to me! What exactly is going on?”

The two of them stiffened and averted their gaze. One looked to the left, and the other to the right.

“Huh? Father Niu, what are you saying? I don’t understand at all!”

“That’s right, Father Niu, what are we supposed to explain?”

“Get lost! Continue acting!” Lonemoon pointed to the sky. “This Heavenly Dao was set up because of me, wasn’t it? I’m a freaking assistant, and I’m not even from this plane. Where is this authority coming from?”

“Congratulations, Father Niu!” Shen Ying reached out and shoved a piece of paper into Lonemoon’s hands. She seemed to have been prepared to do this for a long time. “From today onward, you are the manager of this plane. Applause!”

Once she finished speaking, the master and disciple duo began to clap awkwardly.

Lonemoon lowered his head to see that there was a piece of A4 paper in his hands. On it was written in huge font – Plane Transfer Form!

Lonemoon: “…” Son of a b*tch!