I have a piece of land in my hand

Morgana put away the demonic wings and turned towards the dying Wei Lao Qi who had fallen to the ground and crouched beside him.

"Sister Bing ...... I ...... It's like I'm fucking dying ......"

Wei Lao Qi's bodily functions at this point were already difficult to support him to continue living. The heart that had been pierced halfway through and was bleeding extensively, even if Hua Tuo was alive, there was nothing he could do to save it.

"I'm sorry, I can't save you." Mogana checked on Wei Lao Qi's injuries and whispered.

"It's okay." Wei Lao Qi shook his head, "I was crazy thinking about fighting before, but now I'm fine ...... After the fight ...... I don't know if I'll win in the end ......"

After a long silence, Morgana spoke with certainty and said, "It will win."

Wei Lao Qi grinned and gasped, "Sister Bing, you're a devil, can you ..... Finally, give me ...... Give me a hug ......"

Morgana didn't refuse and gently embraced Wei Lao Qi in her arms.

Rose, who had one hand on the ground and was struggling to sit up, couldn't bear to see the desolate picture of Wei Lao Qi's imminent death, and lowered her head, wetting her eyes with tears.

"I ......" Wei Lao Qi lay in the arms of Morgana, looking at the blood red sky, coughing blood, intermittently smiling stupidly: "I was fucking first ..... being held by a woman ......"

"Was it warm?"

Only, Wei Lao Qi's body went slack and his arm fell to the ground, no longer able to answer ......

"Ato, take him." Morgaine sighed softly.

A moment later, Wei Laoqi's dark energy information was replicated by Demon One, and countless tiny atomic-level information was stored centrally in Demon One's warrior cultivation chamber.

Earthman Wei Laoqi was dead, but his genetic information and his brain consciousness had been preserved intact.

In just under half an hour, dozens of Wei Lao Qi had begun to slowly awaken, opening their eyes in confusion.

Ato stood outside of one of the many cultivation silos and looked at them with less hostility.

"You have all died once for your beliefs, and your bravery has shaken the heart of my King Mogana, and you will be reborn in the land of the free."

"A thousand years from now, your civilization will remain forever in your memory, the place where you fought as mortals!"

"But your stories will continue in other civilizations."

"Go there, as super-soldiers, and fight for my king!"

......

Inside an ancient stone room of the Dead Song Academy, a black-robed man quickly stepped on the stone slab, while standing upright, cupping his hands and bending slightly, he reported respectfully to Karl, who was sitting at a table next to the bookshelf, "My god Karl, Hua Ye, wants to see you."

"Where is he?" Karl stopped his quill.

The black robed man immediately replied, "A request from the galaxy to open the worm bridge and come directly to this hall to meet you."

Goosebumps~

With the metal quill inserted into the sleeve, Carl looked up and said slowly, "This god is not easy to communicate with."

"Let him come."

After waiting for his order to be conveyed, at the same moment, far away from the orbit of the Red Crow Stellar System Pluto, on the surface of a huge meteorite, Hua Ye and the others in that compact starship landed smoothly and stopped in front of two hundred-meter-long stone pillars.

If Chen Fan was here, he would have noticed that these two stone pillars were somewhat similar to the Kunshu Realm Portal in the Rebirth of the Urban Immortal World, and there were spatial ripples rippling between the pillars, glowing with a bit of light.

"This unlucky kid Karl was actually able to open up a large cave bridge that goes straight from here to the Styx Galaxy, tsk tsk, it's a bit interesting." Hua Ye commented on the old gods, and then walked into the middle of the spatial gate without any worries.

Ruo Ning and the remaining three male angels were trying to follow Hua Ye through it, but found that they were all rejected by the power of space, unable to enter.

The few of them looked at each other with resignation, but there was nothing they could do about it.

"Wow~~hey ......" Hua Ye strolled through the spatial wormhole like he was visiting a tourist attraction, surveying the spatial passageways that enveloped him and being amazed at the light and color changes before him.

Putting aside the time when he was king and ruler, the space bridge technology was still immature and could only be used to transmit some weapons and supplies and such.

Due to the technology at that time, the space bridge could not be completely stabilized, and there were often horrible situations where the power of space would instantly disintegrate matter, so except for the living people who were thrown in as experiments, no one dared to risk their lives for any of the lords who ruled the world.

Hua Ye regarded his own life as very important, so he had never set foot inside the Great Worm Bridge.

Today was his first time experiencing Karl's empty transport methods firsthand, and while curious, he inevitably felt the threat of the technology from Karl, but it was well concealed by him.

The space was like a water bubble exploding, and Hua Ye's figure soon appeared inside the stone chamber.

"Hey ...... Been here like once or twice, and it's still like this." Hua Ye hung his head towards Carl, then paused in his steps to look at the ancient scrolls hanging on the wall and chuckled, "Don't know how to decorate it, huh?"

Carl interlocked his fingers, sat at his desk, looked at Caroline, and said quietly, "What do you care about decorating when you can lose your life."

"You mean, no one can threaten the dead, right?" Warye paced around the wall, admiring the mural.

"Sort of." Carl nodded.

"Hey, hey, gee ...... Actually, I've always had a question about you god." With his arms folded and his chin pinched, Warye stared at a portrait of a female angel and asked Carl, "In your state, do you still have feelings for ...... women, do you still have feelings for them?"

Carl's face was ancient and unruffled, not answering the question, "Is it always good to live in a life where you have feelings for the opposite sex?"

"I don't know." Hua Ye stroked some stubble on his chin, flicked his curly bangs, and smiled evilly, "Anyway, I quite like it."

"My dream is simple, let the highest intelligence descend upon the known universe, and let the Void Age come quickly." Karl spoke calmly, "But I know that once the Void opens, I can't guarantee that the Void Gods, will destroy me."

"I can lead the, um, angels to protect you." Everywhere Warye went, he carried a sense of leisure, of special evil, as if nothing could be taken seriously.

Karl lowered his eyebrows and shook his head, "You don't know anything."

The space gently shook, and the black-robed man stepped out of the wormhole and stood beside Hua Ye, snorting, "Without the support of my God Karl, you wouldn't even be qualified to return to the City of Angels!"

"Your time has passed tens of thousands of years ago, accept reality."

"I, God Karl, am able to overthrow the Holy Kesha, so stop being so self-righteous!"

"Huh? Hahaha ...... Hahaha ......" With a wandering, unrestrained laugh, Warye reached out and pointed to the black robed man, saying, "Makes sense."

He then strode forward, facing Carl, "So, I've come to seek your help, oh no ...... It's assistance that can help me research an ability to rule over those angelic beauties ......"

"Especially ......" War Ye stopped and turned around, gazing up at a beautiful and noble female angel in the mural, licking his lips and looking lustful, "I want to harness, Ryo Bing that little Bichir! Hahahahaha ......"

The female angel in this painting, wearing a red gown and a crown, was Kesha's own sister, Ryou Ice, who now called herself Mogane.

Karl was silent for a few seconds and should say, "Then wait for me to research and fit your Void Engine."

"Eh, eh, eh! Yes! Great!" Warye stretched out his fingers, accentuated them a few times, then opened his arms, clenched his fists, and thrust his hips forward, "Give this one, a little more power! I love this the most."