Delivered to His Doorstep

Ji Ti Lu picked up the transmission.

The Dimensional Universe received the contents of the transmission.

It was a propaganda broadcast, much like the many propaganda broadcasts on the Origin Realm's surface. It promoted the brutality, ugliness, and filth of the races from the Endless Star Sea.

Scene after scene of war played out, portraying every race of the Endless Star Sea as synonymous with despicability. They burned, killed, plundered, and committed every evil imaginable, posing an enormous threat to the people on the Origin Realm's surface.

The Demon Clan played the role of clown in it. They were even depicted as a dog led around by members of the Imperial Race, with the dog's head being that of a typical demon—and it looked somewhat like Ji Ti Lu.

After watching for a while, Ji Ti Lu's expression grew increasingly unpleasant.

"Find out who did this! Trace the source of this transmission!"

"Yes, my lord. The transmission came from nearby, not far from us. We'll locate it soon."

"Damn it! Once I find them, I'll tear those despicable bastards to pieces!"

Humiliated, Ji Ti Lu flew into a rage and immediately began tracing the broadcast's origin.

The sender had been extremely arrogant and made no effort to conceal their location. Ji Ti Lu's people quickly pinpointed the coordinates.

"My lord, the source is four million kilometers to our left."

"Order the convoy to halt. The first unit will come with me. Let's see who's causing trouble here!"

A thousand Demon Clan Warriors followed behind Ji Ti Lu's palace carriage and howled toward the source of the transmission.

The Demon Clan arrived incredibly quickly. Those Hellhounds had astonishingly long strides; each step carried them tens of thousands of kilometers!

Not long after Machinery sent the transmission, he did not even