"I, Chen, woke from chaos only to find myself a City God, without rhyme or reason."
Chen Jichuan's appointment to the City God position was far too strange to explain convincingly to these people.
So he casually offered a vague statement and subtly released a trace of the aura from the golden decree deep within his being.
Majestic heavenly might emanated, awe-inspiring in its presence.
Yuan Chengzi couldn't discern whether Chen Jichuan's words were true or false, but upon witnessing the golden decree, he realized the legitimacy of the City God's position, beyond doubt.
"Perhaps this truly is the revival of the Divine Dao!"
Yuan Chengzi's heart swelled with hope.
And upon realizing this 'newly appointed City God' was neither the White Lotus Sect Leader nor a demonic entity stealing authority, the appropriate approach became clear.
"Bearing the golden decree, a true divine position."
"It's better to foster goodwill than to incur enmity."
