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Genshin Impact: I, Heavenly Principle, Will Make Teyvat Supreme-Chapter 184: Pantheons: If You Won’t Let Me Join, I’ll Riot
Chapter 184 - Pantheons: If You Won't Let Me Join, I'll Riot
"Cosmology? Is this a cosmology?! No, I need to go check it myself!"
Noah snapped out of his shock and quickly opened the "World Gate," stepping through into the outer space of the Teyvat Universe.
He closed his eyes and carefully sensed every layer of information within the Teyvat Universe.
"Rules," "concepts," "truths," "energy," "structure," "dimensions," "matter"...
He could even perceive the motion trajectory of every atom in the Teyvat Universe in meticulous detail.
The Teyvat Universe was currently undergoing a transformation at the level of its fundamental logic.
This was a convergence between the "material world" and the "mystic world," causing the two formerly unrelated "planes" to experience foundational chemical change.
Noah suddenly opened his eyes, ecstatic. "Cosmology! It's really a cosmology! So when the mystic and material layers reach a certain degree of integration, the very foundation of a universe changes."
"This transformation is the birth of a 'cosmology'—a miraculous process."
A "Cosmology" is born from the simultaneous contradiction and harmony between the mystic and material planes as the universe matures.
It's tied to everything: universe, humans, gods, rules—everything.
If a cosmology were to manifest physically, it would be something called "Pseudo Star Map Creation" or "Another Cosmology".
This blueprint, also known as the "Divine Blueprint for Creating a Universe," contains everything within a universe: concepts, rules, origins.
It is also the core authority of a divine system powerful enough to span a single universe.
If one attempted to use such a thing in a universe smaller than a single-universe scale, the mere activation of its vast concepts and mass would destroy that universe.
Noah's eyes gleamed. "There's not just one cosmology forming—there are more than a dozen, and more are still gestating."
At present, the cosmologies forming within the Teyvat Universe were still in their seed stage.
For them to mature, the Teyvat Universe must first reach the level of a "single-universe class."
Even then, it would be difficult to manifest more than one cosmology into a full-fledged "Pseudo Star Map Creation."
After all, a universe typically only has the strength to manifest one.
But this wasn't a problem. If a single-universe isn't enough, then become a "super-universe" or a "pseudo-multiverse." With enough world assimilation, resources would never be lacking.
Noah withdrew his perception of the Teyvat Universe's underlying logic.
"No rush, no rush. The concept of cosmology has just emerged. It's still a long way from fully forming."
Thinking this, he stroked his chin and his gaze grew deep.
"I have to say, my plan was spot on. Originally, I just wanted to enrich the Teyvat mythos to make dimensional conquests easier. After all, it's much easier to assimilate familiar mythological gods when they manifest."
"Unexpectedly, I stumbled upon the secret of how cosmologies are born. With this, the Teyvat Universe's foundation has risen to an entirely new level."
He also realized—not every universe has a cosmology.
Five extremely harsh conditions must be met:
First, the universe must have a complete mythological system.
Second, it must contain at least two forms of "Truth."
Third, the mystic world and material world must coexist.
Fourth, the total conceptual volume of the universe must surpass a critical threshold.
Fifth, the universe must possess the potential to nurture fully-formed cosmologies—that is, at minimum, it must have the growth potential to reach "super-universe class."
Noah returned to the DXD world. From the timeline's perspective, less than two seconds had passed.
To Ophis, it looked like Noah had simply opened a "gate," stepped through it, and come back out again.
Sip~
Ophis sipped her milk tea. She had no interest in food—she drank it only because Noah had given it to her.
Since her very existence as a "Truth" had become part of the Truths Noah controlled, she instinctively relied on him.
She already viewed Noah as a kin—someone much stronger, a family member.
"Do you need my help?"
Ophis asked after downing the milk tea in one go.
As the Infinite Dragon God of this world, she could naturally sense the changes happening to the world—but she wasn't particularly interested.
What she could tell, however, was that Noah cared about those worlds and was actively claiming their "world authority." At this point, he had already seized the majority of it.
Back in the Dimensional Gap, her own world authority had been traded away in exchange for a Truth stronger than hers.
Noah waved a hand, a slight smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "No need for you to step in, Ophis."
"I've already seen the end result. Almost no world will even put up a fight. They'll all willingly hand over their authority."
Having assimilated Ophis' Truth and gained the authority of three pantheons and four worlds, Noah had already secured 60% of this world's total authority.
The future scenes unfolded clearly in his mind.
With control over most of the world authority, the Teyvat Universe's influence projected even further, deploying Vision-like tools into the already-subjugated worlds.
A series of prophetic visions played out in Noah's mind.
With every new world added to the fold, the process snowballed. Each time a pantheon was assimilated, its Primary Gods would band together to lobby others.
Imagine—ten or twenty Primary Gods descending in unison. A pantheon that barely had a handful of Primary Gods would immediately collapse before the battle even began.
Then came the negotiation: benefits vs. consequences.
Anyone with a working brain would instantly surrender and beg to join.
If they weren't allowed to join, they'd get desperate!
After all, it was either gain more than you lose, or get utterly crushed.
Naturally...
The already-subjugated Olympian Primary Gods, accompanied by the four primordial gods of Olympus, were now charging straight toward the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.
Istaroth, who was overseeing the subjugation of that world, was completely dumbfounded.
When she had fought alongside Phanes, the Three Moon Sisters, and the Nibelung, everything had been a brutal life-or-death struggle.
Who had ever seen a war between worlds play out like this?
But as a strategist, she quickly understood—and could only mutter:
"As expected of my master."
In the Pure Land, even the normally serene Buddha's prayer beads snapped from the tremble of his hand.
Moments later, over a dozen Primary God-level beings descended upon the Pure Land.
Faced with their presence, the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats began reciting, "If I don't go to hell, who will?"
And then—true enlightenment struck.
With solemn faces and peaceful smiles, they willingly converted.
Moments later, they surged into the ranks of Noah's divine army—full of compassionate might—as they marched straight toward the Hindu Pantheon.
Afraid they might fall behind.
...
Hindu Pantheon.
Within the entire pantheon, only the Trimurti—Shiva, Vishnu, and Brahma—held Primary God-level strength. Still, in this world, they ranked among the top ten.
Shiva, in particular, was second only to the God of the Bible. Among Primary Gods, he stood at the pinnacle—just a step away from the threshold of becoming a Supreme God.
Unfortunately, having no way to grasp the "Truth," Shiva had remained at this plateau for hundreds of thousands of years.
The God of the Bible had only reached the Supreme God tier because he was born with the "Kabbalah Seed."
...
Originally terrified by the dozen or so Primary God-level auras that had descended upon their divine realm through the breached world membrane, the Trimurti now stood dumbfounded.
They were completely surrounded by more than a dozen Primary Gods—many of them all too familiar, hailing from the Norse, Olympian, and Pure Land pantheons.
They had just competed against them in the last "Divine Tournament."
Odin stroked his white beard and focused his one eye. "Shiva, Vishnu, Brahma, you can see our sincerity. We've come in peace."
Nyx stood with arms akimbo, a smug grin on her face. "You three, just hand over your world and divine system authorities and come with us to Teyvat like good gods."
Shakyamuni pressed his palms together with a benevolent smile. "Goodness and truth prevail. Let us not force this humble monk to become a wrathful Vajra."
Guanyin, her chest nearly bursting through her robes, spoke persuasively. "You're only giving up some authority, but you're gaining your future in return. Don't be foolish."
From the mist of Tartarus, glowing red eyes flashed. "You've seen all the information. Are you submitting or not? Speak now, or we start swinging."
Barbatos strummed a chord, Morax crossed his arms, Furina's multicolored eyes gleamed, Tsaritsa conjured an icy blade, Rukkhadevata glared sharply, and Guizhong remained expressionless...
Faced with this growing crowd of talkative and increasingly hostile foreign Primary Gods, Shiva, Vishnu, and Brahma were drenched in cold sweat.
Gulp~
Shiva laughed nervously. "Don't get worked up—we're all friends here. Just a bit overwhelmed by all the new data."
Vishnu quickly chimed in. "Yes, yes! We surrender. Please let our Hindu pantheon join."
Brahma added, "Honestly, we were planning to surrender from the beginning. Just couldn't find the right moment."
Fight? Fight what?
Three against a dozen? That wasn't even a contest.
They'd get annihilated instantly.
And besides, if you can't beat them, join them. Nothing more natural.
Sure, they'd lose some authority, but what they gained in return was far more valuable.
Only a fool would resist under such circumstances.
Any god who'd lived for hundreds of thousands of years—unless they were a complete lunatic—would never do something so foolish.
Just like before, the Hindu pantheon was cheerfully absorbed into the Teyvat family, guided by the patient persuasion of many Primary Gods.
And with that, the next Chapter began.
This time, the target was the "Thirty-Three Heavens of Mount Sumeru."
Among them, only one god held Primary God-level power: the ruler of Mount Sumeru, Indra.
Aside from Indra, most of the Thirty-Three Heavens consisted of Upper and Middle Gods.
Many familiar names populated this pantheon:
The Fighting Buddha, Lord Guan, Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing, King of the North, King of the South, Arjuna...
Yet now, it looked like they were all frozen in a game of Red Light, Green Light—nobody dared move a muscle.
With more than twenty Primary Gods towering over him, pressuring him with repeated questions—"Will you submit or not?" "Do you want to live or die?" "Don't be foolish, benefactor"—
Indra, ruler of Mount Sumeru, found himself in an unprecedentedly humiliating situation. For the first time in his hundreds of thousands of years of divine existence, he couldn't even utter a single defiant word.
His cheek twitched.
"I yield..."
And so, the same exact script played out in the Egyptian Pantheon and the Zoroastrian world.
World authority was being taken over by Noah at a visibly rapid pace.
In less than a day, he had seized control of 80% of the world's authority.
...
Takamagahara.
Raiden Makoto and Raiden Ei had already subjugated Takamagahara. The two now sat on what used to be Amaterasu's throne, watching the expressions of the native gods shift dramatically in disbelief.
...
Celtic World.
Things were even more tragic here. The Celts had a fragmented pantheon. Though they had a top-ten Primary God in Gru, they lacked a unified divine system.
Without a proper divine structure, they had no "divine system authority" and couldn't marshal the world's power.
When Aether, a Supreme God, descended into the Celtic world, he didn't even need to suppress the realm. One punch knocked Gru flat. He then released hordes of god-tier Abyssal beasts to round up the Celtic gods.
He didn't even bother talking. He simply asked, "Live or die?"
Any god with a working mind naturally chose to live.
Subjugation achieved—simple and brutal.
As world after world fell in quick succession, the Human Realm—positioned at the center—naturally came under control.
From the moment Teyvat's divine army arrived in the DXD world, it took less than three days to conquer the entire realm.
The speed of conquest was staggering—like a skyscraper collapsing.
But this outcome wasn't because the DXD world was weak. It had two Supreme-God-level Truths and even more Primary Gods than Teyvat.
So what caused the downfall?
The DXD world's issue was disunity. Each world was isolated, each pantheon fragmented.
Teyvat simply struck them one at a time—divide and conquer.
And with every new pantheon that joined Teyvat...
The divine chat groups in the Divine Pantheon Blueprint reached unprecedented activity levels.
Even gods couldn't resist the lure of the internet.
Since the Human Realm had modernized, many gods often visited it out of fascination with human life.
Just then, the system's voice rang in Noah's ear:
[Ding! Host has acquired 100% of DXD world's authority.]
[Note: Assimilating the DXD world will cause the Teyvat Universe to begin expanding. Expansion scale: Grand Stellar System Level. Cosmology concepts will be supplemented.]
[Would you like to begin the assimilation process?]
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