In the Divine Hall.
Listening to the sounds of battle outside, the Angel King remarked indifferently:
"These cults from the shadows are oppressed because they lack the powerful industrial capacity to produce Super Position Mechas that can reach level five."
"Without Suppression Level combat strength, they can only swallow their grievances. But now, this tree is equivalent to a production line capable of producing Super Position Mechas. How can they not be excited?"
Sitting in a flower bud, Liu Jun still held a book in his hand, lost in thought.
Their powerful forces covet the wealth of the Butterfly Race’s civilization.
If one possesses a Sacred Body of the Butterfly Race, the Saint’s Brain + Saint Body, they too can step into level five and naturally won’t miss such an opportunity.
However.
The unique body of the Butterfly Race might have a rejection reaction with the human brain.
"Lord Prophet, shall I..." Insect Thirteen suddenly spoke.
Liu Jun, with a peaceful expression, gently flipped through the book with his fingertips, his movements graceful, "No need to bother with them."
"Yes."
Insect Thirteen nodded.
He knew that this figure did not want to concern himself with the disputes of this era. He directly walked out the door to the entrance of the Divine Hall, preventing them from disturbing the Divine Spirit.
A guard who saw this Angel Emperor walk out of the Divine Hall shouted, "Please, my lord, help us protect the Cangwu Tree!"
Insect Thirteen ignored him, standing with arms crossed, coldly guarding the entrance and watching the distant battle.
Watching the attack under the tree, he suddenly recalled the Truth Angel within the Divine Hall and his current self as an angel.
They spanned two eras.
On the Cangwu Tree, they were both angels accompanying this ancient god.
Now, the new Cangwu Tree has the God of Longevity.
In the future, new gods under one’s command will also be on the tree.
And he, the Angel King, was one of them...
Perhaps, Xu Changsheng was also a candidate.
On the tree, they would drive the civilization here forward like the Jurassic Era!
The few guards, seeing their persuasion ineffective, exchanged helpless glances and respectfully saluted:
"Then we shall go to support."
Boom!
The battle under the tree was earth-shattering.
The frontlines advanced layer by layer, nearly reaching inside the Cangwu Tree.
After a moment, a lewd voice erupted with anger, "You actually had an ambush!"
The situation reversed once again.
Rehe Heavy Industry had anticipated and also discreetly brought in a few Saints stationed from neighboring areas.
"Aren’t you afraid of chaos in other regions?"
"You’re insane!"
"Hahaha, most of your combat power is being watched. What difference does it make to secretly bring a few? You’re still not our match."
A cold voice came, "With me here, that’s enough. Take my sword."
"It’s you! Hot Carp!"
It seemed that a true strongman had appeared, the opponent was both shocked and furious.
Liu Jun listened to the fight outside, these seasoned players scheming against each other, simply watched his book quietly.
Then occasionally glanced at the time.
It was already past five in the afternoon.
If he didn’t go home soon, he’d miss Li Feng and Zou Anmeng’s cafeteria meals.
Being blocked at the door like this was quite speechless.
But fortunately, they were in a blitzkrieg, and after fighting for more than half an hour, sounds finally came.
The restrained Hot Catfish had already returned, and the balance of victory shifted once more.
"Retreat!"
The cult yelled for a retreat.
"Chase!"
The clamor outside continued for a while, finally quieting down, and various guard teams began cleaning the site and tending to the wounded.
In Rehe City, such an Academy City hardly ever had major conflicts.
It had always been very peaceful.
After all, it wasn’t on the front line of conflict, and there was nothing much worth coveting.
Until now, such an event was rare.
Liu Jun sighed.
"With the way they are busy cleaning up, they probably won’t stop for days, but I must be leaving as well."
He stood up, preparing to head downstairs.
"Where are you going, God?"
"To walk under the tree," Liu Jun said calmly.
...
...
In the various defensive zones under the Cangwu Tree.
"Hahaha, luckily they fell for it, it’s impossible to infiltrate here!"
"We’ve loosened on the outside and tightened on the inside, switching to the latest Telekinesis Protective Field! Not even a mosquito can get in!"
"Yeah, they thought we were still using the old Telekinesis Cloud Fusion C981 and tried to sneak in, but we caught them instantly."
"Stop arguing, reset the field! They might attack again!"
"Yes!"
"We assure you, not even a butterfly can fly in!"
...
They were organizing their gear, treating the wounded, happily chatting about their gains from this great victory, and would definitely not be shortchanged by the upper levels of Rehe Heavy Industry.
Just then, at a sniper observation post, an employee suddenly froze and shouted, "What is that?"
"What are you talking about? There’s no indication of anything on the Telekinesis Field." Another employee scoffed, "Using your eyes to see the enemy? Are you crazy!"
"But it’s true, my eyes can see..."
He casually glanced over, only to discover a figure unknowingly bypassing their perimeter, gradually getting farther away.
The figure carried a long-lasting allure of Longevity with a vast life force yet exuded an aura of discrepancy.
As if shrouded in a veil of vanish.
Everyone was shocked.
Is there really something?
How did it cross our absolute line of defense, coming and going freely?
An employee, hands shaking, quickly sent a message to Li Ruxiang, who was responsible for the aftermath.
Li Ruxiang stepped out onto the balcony, his eyes widening with just one glance: "Is that...??"
God?
When the myths of ancient eons walk into reality, it completely awed them into inaction.
They suddenly felt a sense of relief wash over their bodies.
The entity was emanating a mysterious energy, akin to probiotics, infecting each of their cells, repairing and soothing the aging body.
The blessings of the god...
Butterfly Cage Vehicle...
Longevity...
The scientists present were stunned.
Did we receive blessings too?
They felt their mental trauma from reading books rapidly healing, this was a real boon.
With various profound changes within, Li Ruxiang suddenly recalled a saying:
[The Phoenix Emperor for newborns’ Enlightenment, the Prophet granting life extension for the twilight years, guarding our homeland at the crossroads of life and death.]
"No wonder, no wonder!"
"This power, the nourishment of Longevity, the blessing of the Divine Object, is so irresistibly enticing."
For the first time, Li Ruxiang truly sensed the irresistible pleasure and satisfaction that comes with the power of the Divine Object.
He quickly turned his head, casting a resentful glance at the Angel Emperor: They really went to the Divine Hall!
Furthermore, with the outside so fiercely contested, while the Prophet stayed quietly inside the Divine Hall?
Pain! Too painful! Li Ruxiang felt as if he missed a monumental opportunity, exclaiming:
"Why did the Divine Spirit depart? Were they dissatisfied with the Divine Hall we built? We can build and modify it again."
"The Divine Hall is merely a temporary dwelling, for a god, they are always without a fixed abode." The Angel King guarding the Divine Hall entrance paid no attention and turned away grandly.
"Its presence is like time itself."
"There is no need to search for it."
"It seems not to exist, but when you turn back in your twilight years, it’s always been there."