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"Third, we must also have corresponding countermeasures against the Lieyang Civilization. We must never allow them to form an alliance with Earth and the Angels."

"Otherwise, once these civilizations form an alliance under Teacher Qin Chuan's influence, my plan to descend into the void will face unprecedented obstacles."

Upon hearing this, Snow immediately responded with his analysis:

"Earth's civilization itself is not a concern. As long as that mysterious fleet does not reappear, with the strength of the Taotie's main army, and in conjunction with the attack launched from the ocean by the Triangular Civilization, which has secretly submitted to my god, eliminating them should not be difficult."

"Over there in the Lieyang Civilization, Pan Zhen's ambition for Earth has never been extinguished. We only need to provoke him a little, and he will definitely take the opportunity to attack Earth."

“But…” Snow suddenly looked troubled, “Overthrowing the Angel Civilization would be extremely difficult. Although Keisha has abdicated, she has already arranged a successor. Angel Yan herself is quite capable, and she also has the support of older generation angels like He Xi. If we want to instigate a large-scale internal strife, I'm afraid…”

Karl shook his head slightly, a cold smile seemingly curving his lips beneath his hood: "It is indeed difficult to overthrow female angels from within. But who says that the enemy must come from within?"

Snow was taken aback: "My God means..."

“Female angels have ruled the Heavenly Court of Merlo for far too long,” Karl’s voice was like the hiss of a viper. “They seem to have forgotten that in some corner of the known universe, there is a group of male angels who were overthrown and exiled by their own hands.”

“Male angels?” Snow was even more puzzled. “Since the collapse of Hua Ye’s Heavenly Palace order, he himself is said to have already perished. The remaining male angels are nothing but a disorganized mess, barely clinging to life, and are not a threat at all. How can they possibly fight against the powerful female angels of today?”

What if Hua Ye were to 'come back to life'?

Carl casually revealed a plan that shocked Snow.

“Resurrect Hua Ye?! How... how is this possible?” Snow exclaimed.

"It is indeed difficult to resurrect a life that has completely perished."

Karl slowly raised his hand, and above his palm, the phantom of a large clock slowly rotated, emitting a vast stream of data:

"However, creating a 'copy' with all his memories and personality is not difficult for me, given my mastery of the Great Clock and the technology of the Void."

His finger tapped lightly in the air, accessing a vast database, and finally locked onto a fragment of spacetime data from the Battle of the Furious Sea tens of thousands of years ago.

That was the last image of Hua Ye before he was blown up along with his spaceship by a mysterious finger strike during his desperate escape from the defeated Heavenly Palace Legion aboard the Heavenly Palace spaceship.

"Extract...copy...reconstruct..."

Karl chanted softly as the azure data stream poured into a specially prepared container like a waterfall.

A moment later, the container opened, and a man dressed in ancient and luxurious Heavenly Palace King's robes, with a lewd look in his eyes and a hint of panic, staggered out—it was none other than the "resurrected" Hua Ye!

Hua Ye looked around blankly, touched his body, and his face was full of disbelief: "I...I'm not dead? Shouldn't I be..."

He clearly remembered that his spaceship was instantly annihilated by an incomprehensible force during his escape.

Karl's voice rang out at the opportune moment, carrying a guiding calm:

"Welcome back, King Hua Ye. It was I who brought you back from the brink of death."

Hua Ye looked at Karl. Although he didn't recognize him, he could sense Karl's unfathomable power. His eyes darted around, and instead of thinking about revenge, he revealed a fawning smile:

"Thank you so much for saving my life, great god! I wonder if you could do me another small favor and send me to a remote, low-level civilization? I don't ask for much, just to be a local tyrant and enjoy life..."

Carl looked at his hopeless, incompetent state and scoffed inwardly.

What he needs is a pawn that can disrupt the angelic civilization, not a useless person who only knows how to enjoy himself.

“King Hua Ye, mere revival is probably not enough for you to reclaim everything you’ve lost and rebuild the order of the Heavenly Palace.”

Karl's voice carried a hint of coldness:

"What if I could upgrade you to a fourth-generation divine body and grant you the power to control the void? In return, after you restore the order of the Heavenly Palace, you will need to assist me in bringing down the highest wisdom of the universe."

Upon hearing "fourth-generation divine body" and "void power," Hua Ye's eyes lit up instantly, but then turned somewhat lewd and eager:

"Okay, okay! No problem! I've got it covered! But, master, before the upgrade, could you do me a favor? Could you restore my manhood, you know, my... you know? And preferably, enhance it a bit more! You know what I mean!"

He shrugged and thrust his hips forward, his words carrying a strong suggestive meaning.

Looking at him like this, Karl finally couldn't help but frown slightly.

He naturally had ways to repair or even strengthen it, but what he wanted was for Hua Ye to maintain this deep-seated hatred and sense of shame towards Qin Chuan.

“It’s a pity,” Karl said calmly, “this damage involves a very special level of law, which even void technology cannot reverse for the time being.”

That was obviously a lie.

Carl needs Hua Ye to transform all of this humiliation and hatred into the motivation for revenge against Qin Chuan and the female angels.

Seeing Hua Ye's face fall instantly, Karl added, "Although I'm powerless to help in this regard, I can also revive your capable lieutenant, Sumari, as compensation. How about it?"

Although Hua Ye was extremely disappointed, upon hearing that it would allow him to revive Sumali, his right-hand man, he reluctantly accepted the "compensation" plan: "Alright, alright... Sumali will do..."

Soon, under Karl's manipulation, Hua Ye was forcibly upgraded to a fourth-generation divine body with a void engine, and Sumali's "copy" appeared beside him with a blank expression.

A surge of power coursed through his body, and Hua Ye instantly forgot his frustration at being unable to have sex. He became extremely arrogant and conceited, feeling an unprecedented surge of power within him, and laughed wildly:

"Hahaha! Keisha! Liang Bing! And that bastard who secretly plotted against me! You just wait!"

He suddenly remembered something and looked at Karl: "By the way, great god! When I was running away back then, who the hell ambushed me?! If it weren't for him, I would have already..."

Karl calmly replied, "Qin Chuan, the chief deity of Earth's civilization."

"Qin Chuan..."

Hua Ye chewed on the name, his eyes flashing with resentment:

"Good! Very good! Once I have subdued the Angel Nebula and restored order to the Heavenly Palace, the first thing I will do is go to Earth and drag him out! I will repay him a thousandfold for the humiliation he inflicted upon me!"

He gazed at the deep starry sky, as if he could already see himself standing on the heavenly court of Merlo, slaying his enemies.

Little did he know that from beginning to end, he was merely a copy of Karl's chess piece used to create chaos.

Chapter 33 The Unexpected Heavenly Dao Plan

Earth, Super God Academy, Girls' Dormitory.

The atmosphere was so oppressive it was almost palpable.

Since Qin Chuan disappeared from that airspace with Keisha and Morgana, some time has passed and there has been no news of them.

Despite their deep belief in Qin Chuan's strength, Rose, Lena, and Su Xiaoli's faces were filled with worry and anxiety, and they were restless.

Just as the heavy silence was about to reach its peak, the space in the center of the dormitory rippled slightly, and a familiar figure quietly materialized—it was Qin Chuan!

"You're back!"

The three women exclaimed in surprise almost simultaneously, and jumped up to surround her.

However, Qin Chuan raised his hand to stop their barrage of questions and explained calmly, "Don't worry, I can't get away for now. This is just a particle of mine. Hmm, similar to the clones that Sun Wukong creates using his hairs."

Although they only vaguely understood what was being said, the three women were relieved to know that Qin Chuan was safe and sound and even had the energy to send back his clone. They all breathed a long sigh of relief.

Even the usually aloof and strong Rose subconsciously turned around quickly and secretly wiped away a barely perceptible tear from the corner of her eye with her finger.

To dispel the tension and worry of the past few days, Lena's eyes lit up, and she suddenly suggested:

"Great! It's good that you're alright! How about we go to a bar to celebrate? Let's relax! I've been to a place like this before, even though I've been on Earth for so long!"

Su Xiaoli immediately raised both hands in agreement: "Great! I know a bar near the academy with a pretty nice atmosphere!"

Surprisingly, Rose, who always strictly adhered to military discipline and kept her distance from alcohol, did not object this time, but simply nodded slightly.

After immense psychological pressure, she seemed to need an outlet to vent.

Qin Chuan looked at them and smiled slightly: "Okay, let's go together then."

The four of them arrived at a relatively quiet music bar.

Perhaps it was a military habit, but they initially ordered four iced cola.

The bartender, upon hearing this strange request, merely raised an eyebrow, professionally refrained from asking further questions, and quickly served the cola.

After a few glasses of cola, the atmosphere gradually became more lively. Su Xiaoli felt it wasn't enough and suggested:

"Drinking only Coke is no fun, how about we have just a little bit of alcohol? Just a tiny bit!"

Rose immediately shook her head, her attitude firm: "I won't drink it. That's my bottom line."

Lena originally wanted to refuse as well, as she, as the Goddess of the Blazing Sun, usually paid a lot of attention to her image.

But he couldn't resist Su Xiaoli's persistent pleading, and he also felt a bit inexplicably annoyed and wanted to relieve it, so he reluctantly agreed and started drinking with Su Xiaoli, one cup after another.

The result can be imagined.

The two goddesses didn't seem to have a high alcohol tolerance; they soon became completely drunk, their faces flushed, and they started talking nonsense, even putting their arms around each other and singing off-key songs.

In the end, Qin Chuan helped one of them up, and they staggered out of the bar.

Just as I reached the door, a dazzling shooting star streaked across the night sky.

Wow! A shooting star!

With her eyes still blurry from drinking, Su Xiaoli excitedly pointed to the sky and quickly closed her eyes to make a wish.

Lena hiccuped and drunkenly mocked her:

"Hiccup... Making a wish on a shooting star... is not as good as... hiccup... making a wish on me! I am the light of the sun!"

Just then—BOOM!!!

A deep, yet extremely penetrating, thud came from the distant suburbs, as if something heavy had crashed heavily onto the ground!

The violent tremors even reached here!

This sudden turn of events instantly dispelled most of Lena and Su Xiaoli's drunkenness.

"What's going on?!"

"That sound just now..."

The four immediately rushed towards the direction from which the loud noise came.

Soon, they spotted a huge impact crater in a wasteland on the outskirts of the city!

At the center of the pit, a huge bronze cauldron with an ancient shape, engraved with mysterious runes, and radiating intense energy waves stands out!

What's even more unsettling is that a thick golden beam of light is shooting upwards from the mouth of that giant cauldron, soaring into the sky, as if it's establishing a connection with some being deep within the universe!

"This is?!"

When Lena saw the design of the cauldron and the familiar blazing sun emblem on it, her face turned deathly pale!

She immediately took out the tiger talisman symbolizing the Sun God and tried to close the Yuan Cauldron according to the method Pan Zhen had taught her.

However, no matter how she activated the Tiger Talisman, the Yuan Cauldron did not react at all, and the pillar of light remained blazing!