While Lu Ping'an was busy organizing his own power system and completing his transformation, the multi-world had not stopped in its tracks.
In a certain world, the Starcraft still hung in the sky, and It continued to exert pressure, sending Rule-level "Envoys" for diplomatic activities at regular intervals.
"...Those criminals committed various misdeeds in our Land, they are destabilizing elements in society..."
The same words had been repeated countless times, and the diplomat opposite had no real interest in listening closely.
It was frustrating that beings of Semi-God level had to be respected in any world... and the one spouting nonsense was a Quasi-God, moreover, an old and powerful one.
"Your Excellency" had to be received by "Your Excellency", as was the custom in the multi-universe. The core Kingdom of the Feather Tribe had to have their own "Your Excellency" meet with a fake smile, both sides already weary of this.
