The Decepticons had escaped.
Naturally, Sam and his believers could not pursue them immediately—not when the enemy controlled the satellites overhead.
Their ability to hide was extraordinary. As long as a Decepticon transformed into an ordinary machine, it could lie dormant for as long as necessary, blending into the human world undetected. Without the proper means to track these alien machines, they were beyond reach.
"Master, what should we do?"
The believers, who had descended from the sky moments earlier, now knelt before Sam, expressions awkward. Their assigned task had been to stop the enemy from breaking through. Yet when Megatron had used the cover of smoke to take to the air, several attacks had gone astray.
If they had only managed to slow him down—just for a moment—Megatron could have been captured and offered as a sacrifice.
Sam's voice was steady.
"We'll find the Cosmic Cube first, then prepare for the next alien landing."
"Yes, Master."
The Ten Thousand Realms Chat Group
The Fox Who Only Loves Money: "Lululu… lululu~~~"
Spirit of the Demon Sword: "You're having another fit! But my sister likes how lively and cute you are~~~"
Ninth Uncle, Slayer of Demons: "You must be in a good mood for no reason—otherwise, why so happy?"
The Fox Who Only Loves Money: "Heh… I've broken through to the Ten-Tail stage and resolved my emotional baggage. I'm done imitating my sister. From today on, call me Tu Shan Yaya!"
Pirate of the Caribbean: "I thought you'd conquered a human dynasty. That's all?"
Sadly Reminding Lao Gao: "I'm happy—what's it to you?"
Second Li: "Yo, Lao Gao, are you licking boots now? lol"
Blond Boy Sam: "Everyone… do you know what an Eternal Executor is? I just encountered one of God's messengers today. Terrifying."
For Peace: "Executor? What's that supposed to be?"
Ninja Scientist: "Never heard of it. No clue. Is it some kind of new divine office?"
Tanjiro: "???"
Second Li: "???"
Chu Dashan: "Can you post a video? As long as you can recall the memory, you can record it and upload it to the group."
Spirit of the Demon Sword: "I've been in this group for ages, and I've never heard of an Eternal Executor."
Young Master Murong: "No one's heard of it—it must be new!"
Moments later, Sam uploaded a recording to the group.
The chat fell silent.
White Snake World –
Fahai stared into the Ghost Sea conjured by the Eternal Executor, his breath caught in his throat. Among the countless figures laboring in chains, he recognized many faces—old acquaintances long since dead.
The Jade Emperor. Avalokitesvara. The Antarctic Celestial Elder. All shackled, all toiling under eternal punishment.
Even the Jade Emperor bore the Chains of Sin—sixty million in weight. The labor ahead of him would last… who knew how many eons.
Among them were enemies Fahai himself had once spared, thinking to show mercy. He had believed leaving a soul intact was kindness.
Now he saw that every one of them had been sent here.
The Executor's words rang true: those who do not believe in God will suffer for countless years.
Datang Twin Dragons World –
In the celestial palace, Li Shimin's jaw twitched as he watched the recording.
Good heavens—every one of his enemies was there.
Bi Xuan. The Sui Emperor. Even former allies who had turned against him now hauled their chains in the Ghost Sea.
Hell Detective World –
John Constantine had just finished banishing a demon messenger when the cigarette slipped from his fingers.
Because he'd seen Lucifer.
There, in the Ghost Sea, the Morning Star himself labored under punishment.
"This… this is worse than hell. Sure enough, God's grace is vast, but His wrath… His wrath is beyond words."
Fox Demon World –
Tu Shan Yaya burst into tears of laughter when she spotted the King Power Hegemony in the video, hauling an enormous mountain while a punishment placard hung from his back.
"Serves you right for attacking me!"
The placard read in bold black script:
[Attacked a Divine Envoy – Severe Sin – Labor for 50 Million Years!]
Back in the Ten Thousand Realms Chat Group
Spirit of the Demon Sword: "Hahaha! Seeing my enemies atone is so refreshing! I should toast God with three cups of white wine in gratitude."
Tanjiro: "I even saw Muzan Kibutsuji atoning! Strange thing is… I didn't see many other demons."
Chu Dashan: "Maybe it depends on whether the evil was active or passive. Like actively committing atrocities versus being forced into them."
Pursuing All Beings: "That Ghost King is truly hateful. Controlling demons with blood? Even a hundred million years of punishment isn't enough."
Tanjiro: "He's being struck by lightning and whipped every day. Honestly… it looks pitiful."
A hundred million years—Tanjiro couldn't even imagine such a span.
Demon Hunter: "Pitiful? Look at Lucifer, the fallen angel in our world. His sins are uncountable. I'd pay to broadcast this everywhere."
That was the fate of unbelievers—believe it or not.
Junior Brother Dazhufeng: "Pitiful? Didn't you see the note? Muzan devoured millions of humans! That's beyond monstrous."
Blond Boy Sam: "Everyone… I was the one who called the Executor. I nearly wet myself."
Vampire Queen Serena: "What's there to fear? We are God's believers. Even if we're aliens, we need not fear as long as we believe. The godless, however, are guilty of death!"
Serena's life now flourished. She controlled an entire city, had eradicated the Holy See, and spread Eternal Meditation far and wide. Each day she preached God's doctrine, adored like an angel among mortals. For someone who had once lived in darkness, the feeling was intoxicating.
For Peace: "I always thought killing the wicked was too merciful. Now that I know they still suffer after death, I'm satisfied."
In the One Piece world, Monkey D. Dragon grinned as he watched the sinful Celestial Dragons suffer. He ordered his subordinates to prepare a banquet.
Each one of those tyrants would endure thousands of years of penance before their souls were destroyed to repay their crimes. It was glorious.
Young Master Murong: "I think I understand God's intention now."
Spirit of the Demon Sword: "Oh? Another epiphany?"
Ninja Scientist: "Let's hear it…"
Young Master Murong: "The Executor isn't just to punish traitors—it's to remind us that while God's grace is vast, it's not to be taken lightly. You can't use God's power to bully the weak. And for the godless—no matter how much they enjoy in life—they will pay the price in death."
Chu Dashan: "Classic Murong Fu, always reading people's hearts. I agree. I'd worried about some believers slacking in their duties as our faith spreads. But with the Executor… those worries are gone."
Pursuing All Beings: "Good will be rewarded, evil will be punished. It's not that the retribution doesn't come—it's just that the Executor hasn't arrived yet."
Ninth Uncle: "Exactly. We needn't fret over the dead. Didn't you hear the Executor? As long as we don't harm the world, even if we're killed, we'll reincarnate in God's Domain. That's grace!"
In the Ziwei Palace, Emperor Liu Che smiled faintly.
One act of deterrence had brought him countless new believers and kept ambitious rivals in check. With power, men always lusted to be "big brother." This incident would quiet both the Transformers' world and all the worlds of the faithful.
"God! I practiced the Creation Spell today—I can make a pigeon now!"
Lin Qing'er burst in, cradling a white pigeon in her arms, her cheeks rosy with excitement. She carried with her the fresh scent of spring—a rare presence among divine maidens.
Liu Che's gaze shifted. Seeing the timid bird, he raised an eyebrow.
"You can create life?"
This was a feat achievable only at the 923rd level of Creation—far beyond her current Divine Stage cultivation.
The pigeon's soul, borrowed from the Sea of Reincarnation, was weak… but still, it was life.
Lin Qing'er gave a bashful, smug smile.
"Hehe… God once said that our Nuwa Clan can create life. So I studied hard! The pigeons are weak though—they only have the strength of a spirit beast."
That was her current limit. A holy beast was still far beyond reach.
"It's alright. Keep working hard."
"Mm! I'll be your maid forever, God, and I'll create lots of creatures for you…"
Her eyes flicked briefly to Kaguyaji nearby before she stepped closer to Liu Che, cheeks flushing.
"My Lord God… can I give you a little reward?"
"What kind of reward?"
"I want to serve—Ow!"
Her words cut off in a squeal as Liu Che swatted her backside. The little Nuwa winced, rubbing the sore spot.
"Such thoughts at your age? Punishment—you're banned from the Eternal Shrine for a month. Go train in the lower realms."
"Ohhh…"
Lin Qing'er pouted all the way out of the hall.
When she was gone, Kaguyaji chuckled softly.
"What's so funny?"
"Nothing. I just think that girl is amusing."
"I don't know who taught her these ideas. She's far too young for this… tsk."
Liu Che pressed a hand to his forehead. He liked these girls of destiny, but some of their… awakenings… were simply baffling.
Better to let her cool her head for a while.
Meanwhile, in God's Domain—
Within the Taoist Wonderland, the demon beauty known as the greatest under the stars had already spent some time in this divine realm…