Goddess and Madwoman

Regardless, Keisha ultimately saved her twice, at the Spacetime Rift Zone and the artificial black hole. The grudges between the sisters were best left unresolved since they didn't see each other.

"Kevin's situation is a bit special. He was originally using an avatar to operate on the outside, just like me. This is simply a matter of reawakening his original body."

"And the condition for this process is probably to become death..."

Hexi took a sip of tea. Although she did not explicitly state Keisha's current situation, she subtly revealed her deduction.

Yes, the supernova explosion combined with the use of the Great Clock to transport Divine Atom —this was a package she personally tailored for Keisha. It would be a miracle if she survived.

"However, since Kevin has control of the Great Clock, Keisha's resurrection time may be greatly shortened."

Hexi opened her mouth and delivered some good news, which eased Morgana's complicated emotions slightly.

But the Demon Queen seemed to have thought of something, lowered her head and turned the cup, then frowned and pondered.

"Tell Kevin that Super God Academy is untrustworthy..."

Hexi put down her teacup, her eyes slightly narrowed.

"I almost forgot, you were one of the mentors in the early days of the Super God Academy. What do you know?"

The Demon Queen slightly raised her head, her eyes losing their nonchalant air and revealing a deep, unfathomable depth, her lips parting in a meaningful gesture.

Do you think that Karl's current situation was all an accident?

"Let's start with the simplest point: I don't believe he could steal the Great Clock from Kiran."

"Moreover, whether it was the massacre in the Dark Nebula or the development of the Styx Galaxy, I find it very strange that this kid has been able to have such a smooth journey without being bothered by those Old Man."

"Furthermore, Kiran has personally experienced the demise of the Divine River Civilization. How could such an old monster, who has lived through the annihilation of a civilization, not understand anything about the void?"

"In the end, it was actually that little brat Karl who broke the ice and put forward the concept of Ultimate Fear..."

"I always felt that his research seemed to be deliberately guided."

Hexi looked at Morgana in surprise, her expression somewhat astonished.

"What do you mean? I just don't like to use my brain, not that I'm brainless!"

Morgana raised her eyebrows in displeasure and snorted coldly, causing the Heavenly Foundation King, whose thinking had become somewhat rigid, to show a hint of embarrassment before changing the subject.

"You mean..."

"Karl was just a pawn, but he made the wrong move, fell into the void, and became a useless piece."

"After that, this idiot was abandoned by the group of Old Man behind the scenes..."

"Moreover, before being discarded, it squeezed out its greatest value, serving as a whetstone for new candidates..."

The Demon Queen swirled her teacup, whispering softly, her eyes flashing with apprehension towards those old monsters.

Hexi was quite shocked. After hesitating for a moment, she told Morgana about her and Kevin's previous concerns.

"So, Kevin will replace Karl and become the new pawn?"

After learning more about the inside story, Morgana's expression became even more somber and resolute.

"It's pretty much a done deal; the Great Clock recognized its master halfway through its journey. There's a strong sense of conspiracy involved."

"And look at what he's got now..."

"The First Order, the Super Soldier of the Divine River Civilization, the genetic technology tree, the Great Clock..."

"The Second Order, the Titan Civilization's Star Beast, servant armies, and Infinite Stones..."

"The Third Order, the runes of the Asgardian Realm, the Asgardian Imperial Guard, Odin's blessing..."

"The Fourth Order, the Angel Empire's million-strong army, the Knowledge Repository, the sacred armory..."

"Now, even the legacy of Pangu from the very beginning, biotechnology, Space Shrinkage Technology, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi are in his grasp..."

Don't you think it's all too much of a coincidence?

After this deliberation, Hexi became increasingly alarmed, and her expression gradually turned grim.

"Possessing the technological achievements of the five major civilization zones, various races throughout the Known Universe have successively followed and submitted to it..."

"If those Old Man are really plotting something, then Kevin, this [King], should be ready by now for them?"

One instance could be explained as a coincidence, but now all the key elements for combating the Void are concentrated in one person, which is somewhat intriguing.

Morgana leaned on the table, flicked away the cup in front of her, and a cold smile filled her eyes.

"So, they replaced Karl, putting the new king of the universe in the spotlight."

From the moment she learned that her Apocalypse Engine was given to Kevin by the Aeon God Kieran, the Demon Queen felt an inexplicable and eerie feeling about it.

Secondly, the Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme Ryze the Wandering Mage, and even Jagus... they repeatedly had opportunities to prevent things from going wrong, yet they allowed the situation to deteriorate.

There's a strong possibility that they want to use this to secretly hone Kevin's skills.

Now, Karl has been replaced, and all cosmic authority belongs to this King of All Angels.

Morgana's vigilance grew daily, and she had a vague feeling that all of this was being manipulated by an invisible giant hand.

"What's the reason? Why did they do that?"

Hexi frowned, completely baffled.

"What if these repeated appearances of the void are not just coincidences?"

Morgana, leaning back in her chair, snorted coldly, looked up, her gaze chilling, and issued a serious warning.

In short, watch out for Kiran!

Chapter 1111, Section 1158: Goddess and Female Neurotic

At the same time, a jet-black spaceship bearing a red five-pointed star sailed towards the Lieyang Space Region.

Something's not right, something's not right...

Inside the hall, Reina stroked her chin, circling the Angel King before her, scrutinizing him with a suspicious expression.

"Professor Yang, what brings you here to take me home to visit my family?"

"Laugh!"

A bolt of crimson lightning struck Reina on the forehead, causing the Sun God's body to go numb and her hair to stand on end.

"Instructor! Instructor! I was wrong!"

Seeing the ball of lightning reassemble in Kevin's palm, Reina covered her head and ran away, begging for mercy.

The man glanced at the still unruly and impulsive goddess, and the sinister smile on his face gradually faded.

Where did this bad habit come from? Why do I get struck by lightning the moment I call you by your surname or title? Reina smoothed her messy long hair and muttered to herself.

Kyushu and Super God Academy are quite generous, and influenced by the concept of posthumous honors, this former lecturer has risen steadily in rank to become one of the top professors.

The college not only has sculptures, but also paintings in the corridors to commemorate the deceased, and even a large sum of money for the bereaved families is deposited in the bank.

Therefore, according to the official statement, these trainees should theoretically address someone as "Professor Yang" as a sign of respect.

But no one knew what nerve the title touched on the instructor; with each time it was called, the number of veins on his forehead noticeably increased.

Among them, Reina was the most mischievous. Whether it was because she was thick-skinned or acting subconsciously, Kevin repeatedly warned her, but she only shouted even louder.

"Hey, Professor Fu Hua, Professor Yang is physically punishing students again! I'm going to file a formal complaint!"

Sure enough, after only a few minutes of peace, Reina saw Fu Hua accompanying her and immediately hid behind her, stubbornly making faces at Kevin.

The man's gaze swept over Reina first, then he smiled slightly at Fu Hua, feeling relaxed and at ease.

Yes, this is a goddess.

He then turned a disgusted look on the goofy Reina, rolling his eyes and muttering to himself.

As for this one, she's a crazy woman.

However, the brief period of excitement was only meant to bring people closer and alleviate the boredom of the journey.

As for whether Kevin had gotten used to being abused before and wanted to recapture that familiar feeling, Kevin remains unknown.

Immediately, under someone's murderous gaze, Reina shrank back, chuckled awkwardly, stepped forward, offered tea as an apology, and casually asked the question that had been bothering her.

"Instructor, why are there only three of us returning to Lieyang this time?"

Kevin blew on the tea leaves floating in his cup and gave Reina a deep look.

"To be frank, there's a small problem on Lieyang Star, and the fewer people who know about it, the better."

Reina's breath hitched; her previous nonchalance instantly froze into worry and tension.

The fact that this Angel King personally escorted her home and kept it so secret means that this is definitely not a trivial matter.

Just as the young Sun Goddess hesitated, preparing to nervously ask for more inside information, the man put down his teacup, rose slightly, and gazed at the fiery red planet outside the window.

"We've arrived..."

A moment later, three figures passed through the Gate of the Heavenly Realm and arrived at the tightly closed Tiandao Palace.

On the misty steps, Pan Zhen, clad in silver armor and holding a blue sheathed longsword, sat before the door, eyes closed in meditation.

As Kevin and his companions approached, the Guardian God of the Lieyang slowly rose, first affectionately stroking Reina's long hair and patting her shoulder, before bowing slightly to Kevin.

"The Angel King has arrived; please forgive my lack of proper welcome..."

Then, Pan Zhen paused, burying his head even deeper.

"I am deeply sorry for failing in my mission regarding the Styx Galaxy matter."

Kevin helped Pan Zhen up with both hands, his tone calm.

"There's no need to blame yourself. It wasn't a fault of our fighting spirit. Fate is unpredictable; we can only do what we can."

"Then, take me to the Tiandao Palace to pay my respects to His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor..."

Pan Zhen raised his head slightly, his expression hesitant.

"This..."

"Please forgive Lieyang's defeat; His Emperor Lord is unwell and unable to receive guests..."

At this moment, the Guardian God of the Lieyang was about to bow down and apologize, but the fingers and palms on his arm made it impossible for him to lower himself in the slightest.

"The matter concerning Lieyang is for Lieyang to handle. Please return."

Pan Zhen's Stellar Energy suddenly erupted, attempting to shake Kevin away.

However, an unparalleled force surged into his body with irresistible force, rendering the Guardian God unable to move an inch.

"You people from Lieyang Star are still the same old scoundrels, so concerned with saving face that you'd rather suffer than admit it."

"To be honest, if I can't solve Dihong Kun's problems, I'm afraid he really has no hope."

After a brief, covert exchange, Kevin released his grip, furrowed his brow, and hummed softly.

The relationship between Earth and the Lieyang has eased somewhat, but it is by no means harmonious or intimate.

The sense of superiority and conservatism of the Tiandao Palace are major reasons for this.

Similarly, this closed development model also caused a rift between the Lieyang Star and civilizations such as the Angels, Demons, Styx, and Titans.

Despite its vast territory and high status, it resembled an old man nearing the end of his life.

To gamble, or not to gamble?

Pan Zhen's eyes flickered, his expression shifting between light and shadow, unable to make up his mind.

Just then, the Daoist patterns on the bronze and jade gate lit up one after another, and the tightly closed barrier slowly opened a crack.

"Come in..."

A dull, weary voice came from inside the hall. Pan Zhen, relieved, stepped aside and invited the three inside.

As they passed through a barrier resembling a water film, the interior of the Tiandao Palace came into view.

The walls were covered with marks from the cutting force of the energy, and various ornaments and decorations were scattered and broken.

The Heavenly Emperor of Lieyang, dressed in a bright yellow robe, had lost his jade crown adorned with the sun, moon, and stars, and his long, loose hair partially obscured his face.

Judging from the trembling muscles in his back and the obscure aura emanating from him, Dihong Kun was clearly enduring a great deal of hardship.

As expected, it was the will of the void!