Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Even a spacecraft hovering hundreds of millions of kilometers away was pushed and made to spin.

Fernando's eyes widened.

What appeared in their field of vision was a small, slippery, tentacle-like monster?

Let's assume that's the case for now.

Fernando did not dare to underestimate it.

As the light waves rippled, he clearly felt the oppressive aura emanating from the ruler.

"Don't be fooled by their cute appearance; when they get ruthless, they can devour a living person without hesitation."

Although the little tentacle monster is not quite that extreme, it will smash anything in its path when it gets angry.

No one can withstand its impact.

With a flick of its tentacles, even a peak-level Starslayer was powerless against it, and with a bang, it crashed into the nearby spaceport, causing it to collapse.

"As expected of the Star Domain Ruler!"

Without further hesitation, Fernando quickly reported the intelligence to the War Court.

Faced with this crisis, the members of the Originium Worship Society had no time to pay attention to the investigators.

"Die, all of you!"

Markus, transformed into a small tentacle monster, grinned as he grabbed one of the guards in front of him.

Driven by its own rage, it was about to tear the guard to shreds.

Suddenly, An Ran's voice came from the communicator implanted in her body.

"I'm telling you to act fierce, not to actually be fierce!"

"I was wrong."

Marcus immediately backed down.

If you can't kill him, beating him up shouldn't be a problem, right?

Markus used his "tentacles," which he had squeezed out of his slimy body, to unleash a barrage of Ora attacks on the captured Starkiller, sending him tumbling deep underground.

"stop!"

At that moment, Haydn, his eyes burning with rage, rushed out after receiving the news.

"Ok?"

Marcus released his grip.

The two faced off in the sky, and the aura emanating from their bodies almost made Fernando kneel down.

This is too much to bear.

Cold sweat poured down his forehead.

“It is indeed the Overlord.” He gritted his teeth and said to the operator on the War Court’s side.

"Let's continue to observe."

"Yes."

Fernando looked up.

He saw Hayden shout, "What do you mean by this? Are you taking advantage of the fact that we, the Originium Worship Association, are all alone?"

At the same time, he didn't forget to send a private message to Marcus.

This time the tone was much more tactful, but it still implied that Markarth was out of his mind, and that his actions were pushing both the Silver Moon and the Chain of Judgment into the fire.

Marcus sneered, "Why didn't you do this sooner? I sent you so many messages before, asking you to help contact Lumina..."

"cough……"

Hayden coughed heavily, interrupting Marcus's words.

He sent another private message: "Let's talk about this in private, don't talk about it outside."

Who cares about you!

We're here to cause trouble today.

Marcus ignored Hayden's words and continued, "Lumina..."

"Cough cough..."

"Lumina!"

"cough……"

Marcus shouted relentlessly, "I said, why didn't you help me contact your boss, Lumina!"

The voice was clearly audible to Fernando standing below and to the person speaking to him.

Damn it!

After several back-and-forth exchanges, Hayden finally understood what Marcus meant.

This person is here to cause trouble.

He couldn't help but curse angrily: "You son of a bitch, where did you come from, a madman, daring to throw mud at the Originium Worship Association? I'll beat you to death today!"

Don't hit me, say more.

Fernando was getting a little anxious, but luckily Marcas got what he wanted.

"Starting to throw a tantrum?" Marcus dodged Hayden's probing attack. "Now that Silver Moonlight is in trouble, are you trying to distance yourself from it? What will happen to you if Lumina finds out?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Haydn placed his hands together.

A tremendous amount of energy flowed from his palms, forming an unstable black sphere between his hands.

"If you want to slander me, you'll have to pay the price!"

"You really want to fight me here?" Marcus narrowed his eyes. "You should know what the consequences of a fight would be, both for this planet and for the people below..."

Hayden roared, "You forced me to do this! For the honor of the Originium Worship Ceremony, I must stand up!"

Marcus scoffed, "Excuses, all excuses. I think you're just looking for an excuse to kill any spies the Exiled Empire might have planted here."

"!"

Fernando was startled.

Just like that tentacle monster said, that's certainly a possibility.

He noticed a slight change in Hayden's expression.

"Even at this point, you still want to sow discord." Hayden raised the black energy orb, ready to throw it.

Marcus quickly retreated: "I won't fight you, there's no need. Once your true colors are revealed, whether it's the Exiled Empire or Lumina who makes the move, you're doomed."

Haydn remained silent.

That makes sense.

He felt like he was being driven to the brink of death.

Even now, he doesn't understand why the Chain of Judgments is targeting him like this.

He was exposed, and didn't the Chain of Judgment also get exposed along with him?

Upon closer inspection, it's clear that this is of no benefit to either the Silver Moonlight or the Chain of Judgment.

wow-

While hesitating, the black energy orb in Hayden's hand dissipated.

But that doesn't mean he gave up the struggle.

He simply changed his path.

"Spreading rumors and misleading the public!"

Hayden rushed forward.

He carefully controlled the power in his hands, afraid that the overflowing power would damage other places.

And Marcus kept dodging, just as he had said.

I'm not going to fight you, so what?

Marcus's level was no lower than Hayden's, and it was easy for him to dodge Hayden's attacks when Hayden was in doubt.

Not only did it refuse to fight Haydn, it also continued to verbally attack him.

"It's very simple to prove your innocence. Just show everyone the Originium..."

"Fine!" Hayden interrupted Marcus. "So you've got your eye on Originium. Seeing that Originium's improvement has made some progress, you want to steal the fruits of our labor and deliberately smear us. You're dreaming!"

Marcus calmly replied, "Stop making excuses. I know you gave the Originium to the Silver Moon people. Now that person is dead, and the Originium has disappeared along with him. You simply can't produce the Originium."

"Bullshit!"

"Whether it's nonsense or not, we can find out by verification. I'm not interested in Originium. You can give it to the Exiled Empire, or show it to your own followers."

Hayden broke out in a cold sweat.

How could he possibly produce that?

Let alone the exiled empire, even the believers who knew the truth would want to blow it up.

As the two confronted each other, the audience below began to discuss the situation.

"How did that tentacle monster know this information?"

"Didn't you hear him say that he has a partnership with Silver Moonlight, and Hayden is also a member of Silver Moonlight?"

"If you want to prove your innocence, hand over the Originium!"

"Yeah, it's not like we haven't taken it out before, so what's the point of hiding it?"

Marcus continued, "Don't even think about producing a fake one; everyone's not stupid. And don't try to keep making up excuses, like the Originium is in a critical evolutionary phase and can't be taken out—you can delay it for a while, but not forever. Of course, don't say the Originium is broken or stolen either. You know, it's Originium! If something really goes wrong, you'll definitely ask the Exiled Empire for help, won't you?"

The smile on her smooth face was driving Hayden crazy.