Sky Curtain: The Darwin Incident at the outset, the Declaration of the People's League

The wind outside Tingen City still whistled, the gazes peering from the shadows had not dissipated, and the spiritual power remained unchanged.

The sky revealed everything about him, from the secrets of his time travel and his extraordinary potential to the terrifying path leading to the highest peak.

Now, he is merely a low-level extraordinary being who has barely entered the realm of existence, utterly powerless to protect himself, a walking treasure.

Various secret organizations, church leaders, and the remaining old believers are all watching him.

If it were just me, that would be fine.

What worried him most were Benson and Melissa.

These are his closest relatives!

He was alone, so even if he was surrounded, he had plenty of ways to escape. After all, he was a small target, which made it easier for him to get away.

At worst, it's just death.

When a person dies, the bird flies to the sky; if they don't die, they live for ten thousand years.

He didn't care.

But his brother and sister were just ordinary people, without any extraordinary power.

If they were caught by various forces, the consequences would be unimaginable.

He had no doubt about the limits of human nature; even the most magnanimous and upright forces could not possibly remain unmoved by him.

There is no warmth in this mysterious world.

Just look at how similar this place is to colonial Britain—the powerful treat human life like dirt, the supernatural battles are incredibly dark, and then there are bizarre sealed artifacts, out-of-control monsters, and whispers of outer gods...

His original plan to fake his death under an assumed name was due to this kind of environment.

But now?

Because the canopy of heaven was exposed, his spirituality almost dried up, and he led his brother and sister to escape with all their might.

The strange blue bird suddenly appeared almost at the last moment.

An invisible, unpredictable force quietly enveloped the three of them, silently concealing their life force and spiritual fluctuations, effectively isolating them from all tracking and detection, helping them survive the most dangerous moment, and finally allowing them to find a place to rest.

This is a life-saving grace.

But Klein's vigilance did not diminish in the slightest; on the contrary, it grew even stronger.

There's no other reason than that this thing is so distinctive that you can recognize it at a glance.

Tzeentch is a warp god of chaos who wields a chaotic array of divine powers, including trickery and lies, and enjoys manipulating and scheming.

His own world is terrible, and the gods are terrible too, but that doesn't mean he'll have goodwill towards the chaotic evil gods from beyond the realm.

Do I have to choose one of these two piles of shit to taste?

If he could, he wouldn't want either of them.

The seemingly comical blue bird before us is actually entrenched in the endless subspace, wielding countless schemes and manipulating fate. If we were to completely break off relations and engage in a full-blown battle, its power and influence would likely rival any native Sequence 0 True God in the mysterious world.

Even worse.

Klein suppressed the turmoil in his heart, speaking in a calm and distant tone, neither humble nor arrogant.

He will not be swayed by the other party's favor.

"There's no such thing as a free lunch, and evil gods don't do good deeds for no reason. You've helped me, so you must have something in mind. Just tell me, what do you want?"

First show small favors, then reel in the big fish.

To exchange a trivial act of protection for one's future submission and loyalty, or to use one's destiny and future secret authority to achieve one's ulterior motives.

He understands all too well the tactics of those in high positions.

Inside the room, the candlelight flickered slightly.

The iridescent light in the eyes of the giant blue bird suddenly deepened, and a hint of amusement and approval, unnoticed by anyone, flashed across its seemingly innocent eyes.

Tzeentch's wings fluttered slightly, scattering fragments of iridescent light in the air. His voice carried layers of illusory echoes, both real and unreal, ethereal and unpredictable.

"What I want is very simple."

"Klein Moretti".

"I do not want your submission, I do not want your sacrifice, and I do not want your insignificant power now."

"All I want is—all the 'variables' and 'possibilities' of your future."

Chapter 139 Crisis of the Blazing Sun

"Detonate that sun! Detonate it!"

"General, we can still..."

"Damn it, didn't you understand what I said?!"

Pan Zhen's face was extremely ugly.

Kneeling before him was a figure whose armor was shattered, whose divine flames were dimmed, and whose body was covered in blood.

The four celestial protectors of the blazing sun, the Mysterious Heavenly Extreme.

At this moment, he was in extremely poor condition.

His former arrogant and domineering demeanor vanished completely as his armor cracked and became covered in dense spiderweb-like fragments.

He had just been withdrawn from the front lines after a fierce battle.

At this moment, the flagship Lieyang trembled violently.

The attacks by the Khorne fleet have not stopped.

The situation in Lieyang is dire.

Their blazing sun directly confronted Khorne.

Initially, the Lieyang team generally believed that even if they couldn't win, the match would be evenly matched, or even that they would have the upper hand.

After all, the so-called Khorne was nothing more than a group of monstrous monsters who went mad by killing and taking advantage of others.

Even if they had seen it in the sky, the ecological position of the blazing sun over thousands of years has given them excessive arrogance.

And that was indeed the case at the beginning.

As the second most powerful force after the Angels in the Super God Universe, Lieyang displayed strength commensurate with them in the early stages of the battle.

In particular, Xuan Tianji led his elite troops in a triumphant advance, driving the invading Khorne warriors into a series of defeats.

However, they were quickly driven back by Khorne.

For Khorne, killing is the truth, and death is meaningless.

The soldiers of the warp god are like this: they are completely fearless of death, and their morale is always high.

But not under the blazing sun.

The trouble they had with Denor had already reduced their planet to half its original size.

Even so, the population was not small, but it was far too small compared to Khorne.

Moreover, strictly speaking, they are pursuing an elite strategy, and the loss of even one of their elite troops is a painful blow.

When too many people die, morale will naturally collapse completely.

Furthermore, the power and technology of Chaos are completely contrary to the systems they usually use, and the scales of victory are gradually tilting wildly toward Chaos.

Especially Xuan Tianji.

His early advantage led him to become arrogant and complacent, and he remained oblivious to his later disadvantages, stubbornly leading his remaining troops to fight the Chaos army to the death.

The guy on the other side, named Ka Banha, was also very shrewd. He was not weak in combat and also had a brain. He had three Blood Lords lead a team to surround and fight a massive number of vampires in a relentless, deadly battle.

In the end, Xuan Tianji was exhausted and used as a ball after his strength was depleted.

And the elite Lieyang Army he led was completely wiped out!

Not a single one left!

Pan Zhen really couldn't understand how this idiot had the nerve to come back alive.

They even dared to obstruct me.

The only way forward is to detonate the stars in the star field to clear the area, thus forcing back the Chaos Fleet and giving Lieyang a chance to catch his breath.

"Please, please give me another batch of men. I'm sure I can fight back..."

Xuan Tianji pressed his forehead against the cold deck, his voice hoarse and humble.

"grass--!!!"

Pan Zhen's anger reached its peak.

He paced back and forth, his eyes bloodshot like copper bells, each glance sweeping over Xuan Tianji with overwhelming killing intent.

He really wanted to kill this piece of trash on the spot.

It led to the annihilation of the entire army, missed crucial opportunities, and arrogance that harmed the nation!

It wouldn't be a pity if he died ten thousand times!

But he can't.

Xuan Tianji is the only remaining top-tier third-generation divine body of Lieyang, the most capable general under Pan Zhen, and the sharpest blade of Lieyang.

In the face of a major battle, killing top-tier combatants would be tantamount to cutting off one's own arm or destroying one's own Great Wall.

After a long silence, he gritted his teeth, suppressed his murderous intent, and coldly pronounced the verdict.

"Xuan Tian Ji".

"The army was not disciplined properly in this battle, and its members underestimated the enemy and advanced recklessly, resulting in the loss of the entire army. Their crimes are heinous."

"From this day forward, you are relieved of your post as Heavenly Protector and stripped of your military power."

"From this day forward, you shall stay with me on the flagship, atone for your crimes, and remain by my side at all times."

Remove him from his post, strip him of his power, and confine him.

Pan Zhen decided to keep this idiot by his side to keep him under control.