Super God: Rise of Civilization.

Lin Zijin looked at His Majesty the Emperor in disbelief.

President Bai is the one who commands the entire empire's war effort; he cannot leave the empire's center.

"No one needs to worry about this."

Yang Yu said softly.

Commander, there must be someone to choose from.

"promise."

Upon hearing His Majesty the Emperor's words, Lin Zijing did not waste any more words and immediately went to inform Marshal Bai Qi.

"Wang Teng? My son has the potential to become an emperor?"

Yang Yu looked at the intelligence data in front of him, his eyes gleaming, and murmured, "I just don't know if you have the potential to become an emperor?"

"Your Majesty, a general has arrived carrying a severed head. His strength..."

Just then.

Long Qi, the commander of the Imperial Guard, walked in from outside the Imperial Study with a solemn expression.

"Invite him in!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Yu clenched his fists and said.

"promise."

Long Ju's expression hardened. The word "please" had not been uttered by His Majesty the Emperor for many years.

moment.

Long Ju led the general in from outside, but he remained on guard at all times.

After entering the main hall, the mysterious general immediately surveyed his surroundings.

"This old minister greets Your Majesty. May Your Majesty be well."

When the mysterious general, carrying the severed head, was nearly nine feet away from the emperor, he knelt on one knee and performed the highest imperial ceremony.

This is an ancient courtesy of the Imperial military.

"Rise, my dear minister." Looking at the mysterious general before him, Yang Yu's eyes were filled with complex emotions.

"This humble general takes his leave."

Seeing His Majesty's expression, Long Qi bowed slightly, turned and left the Imperial Study, taking the severed head with him.

"I am ashamed."

Looking at the general before him, Yang Yu spoke in a low voice.

"I will be punished by death."

Upon hearing this, the general's face, hidden behind his mask, froze. He immediately prepared to kneel, but was stopped.

"The old system has been changed; there's no need to kneel anymore."

Yang Yu waved his hand gently, stood up from his seat, and walked outside.

The general quickly followed His Majesty the Emperor out of the Imperial Study.

The layout and furnishings of the Imperial Study have not changed; only the times have changed.

"Is this prosperous era what we wished for?"

Yang Yu pointed to the extremely prosperous city, turned to look at him, and said, "Royal Uncle."

"Your Majesty has succeeded."

"That's what the mysterious general said."

He was none other than Yang Lin, the former Prince Zhennan of the Star Empire.

It would have been impossible for him not to have any ambition for the throne back then, but His Majesty made empty promises to him.

As long as you submit, you can live peacefully as the King of Zhennan.

Then he can realize his grand ambitions. His Majesty did it, and so did I.

He didn't misjudge him.

"Imperial Uncle, I am very sorry."

Yang Yu said meaningfully.

“It is all the responsibility of this old minister,” said Prince Yang Lin of Zhennan.

He knew what the emperor was talking about.

Instead of cremating him, his ashes were scattered throughout the empire.

Secondly, there's his grandson, Awen.

The emperor did not spare him.

"Hey~"

……

Star Fortress.

"President Bai, His Majesty requests that you dispatch 100,000 sixth-generation warships and 100 T1 joint fleets to the Milky Way immediately."

Imperial Secretary Lin Zijin looked at Bai Qi, the Imperial Grand Councilor, and said.

"I understand."

Bai Qi's gaze fell on an old man beside him, and he said, "Your Excellency, this fleet is now under your command."

"Forehead?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Zijin looked in astonishment at the person beside her, who was shrouded in a mysterious power and whose face was completely obscured.

Has His Majesty already dispatched a commander?

The general nodded slightly.

……

The Sesven River system.

Holy crap!

The young master of the Demon Clan royal family was numb as he watched the Andromeda Galaxy being destroyed.

damn it.

"Young Master, let's retreat!"

A voice rang out from the darkness, saying, "The Great Emperor has unleashed his full power, and the Ancestor has not yet arrived. We should retreat first."

"If we anger that being who unleashes the power of an emperor, we'll be in danger."

"Let's retreat!"

Wang Teng gritted his teeth and said.

When it's time to retreat, you should still retreat.

Otherwise, the young master of the Chen family would suffer the same fate.

Even that quasi-emperor protector perished; if they were hit by the other side, they would be crushed to death.

“Young Master, this alien realm imposes great restrictions on us, preventing us from using many of our methods. However, the suppression we face here is not as strong as that on the Xuan Tian Continent.”

Wang Teng, the protector, said, "Moreover, the fact that even their true spirits cannot escape means that this alien realm suppresses true spirits."

"No need to say more, let's retreat for now and let our family members fight for territory and resources in this foreign land."

Wang Teng said.

He has the potential to become an emperor; he cannot perish in this foreign land.

"withdraw."

Wang Teng and the others did not hesitate and immediately led the core members of their family back to the Xuan Tian Continent through the teleportation array.

When they returned to the Xuan Tian Continent, a family elder breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Wang Teng return safely, saying, "Young Master, you're finally back."

"Second Elder, what happened?"

Seeing the Second Elder so nervous, Wang Teng asked in bewilderment.

"The young master of the Chen family, Chen Chen, perished in a foreign land, and even the quasi-emperor protector has fallen."

"Furthermore, Chen Yunzi, Chen Xin, and Dongfang Yu, the true disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, have all perished."

"The foreign land is brutal."

"The Emperor has not sent any news yet..."

Chapter 478 [Scanning the Emperor]

Xuan Tian Continent.

Eastern Wilderness.

Tianjian Sect.

The quasi-emperor-level Grand Elder has fallen.

One quasi-emperor, one peak Venerable, and one monstrous genius Venerable.

This is undoubtedly a very painful blow to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The main hall of the Heavenly Sword Sect was deathly silent.

The elders looked at each other in bewilderment. Why was the strength of this foreign land so formidable?

"Elders, what should we do now?"

"According to the battle reports from the front lines, the enemy is attempting to invade our Xuan Tian Continent through a teleportation array."

“If 50,000 quasi-Venerables were to arrive here, the impact on us would be self-evident.”