Yang Hua raised his head, and a wave of intense mental energy transmitted through Yan's body straight into Keisha's mind. This was a warning.
"This Venerable One's Huaxia Civilization's affairs tolerate no meddling from you!"
"I'll let it slide this time, but if you dare to enter the Milky Way Galaxy without permission again in the future, don't blame this Venerable One for turning hostile!"
Threatening Keisha—probably not a single soul across the entire universe had dared to do such a thing in seventeen thousand years.
Yet the meaning behind Yang Hua's words was now glaringly obvious. He was threatening Keisha, making it clear that even if Morgana invaded Earth, that was solely Huaxia Civilization's own business and had nothing to do with Keisha's Angel Group.
"Justice will surely punish evil, and Morgana will inevitably face judgment from us angels. If you insist on opposing this, I don't mind having a go at you."
Keisha's voice was serious and resolute, making it appear that her hatred for Morgana had reached a point where she could not let her go under any circumstances.
This was also the greatest problem within the Super-God universe: extremism!
Keisha's absolute justice, Morgana's excessive freedom, Death God Karl's unrestrained scientific development, and Lieyang Star's rigid national peace and security—all of them were like this.
"If you want to fight, then bring it on. But you'd better not bring your subordinates along, because if you do, what you'll face is a nebula-class war. And you aren't foolish enough to think that your Angel Legion's strength can handle both me and Morgana's Demon Legion at the same time, are you?"
Yang Hua spoke without a shred of fear. Earth's current strength was by no means weaker than the angels', and by then he could also ally with Morgana. Presumably, Morgana would be more than happy to team up with him in hopes of finding an opportunity to wipe out her dear sister.
"Want a one-on-one? But don't forget, I am the King of Gods. Even if you managed to defeat Morgana back then, it doesn't necessarily mean you can definitely defeat me."
Keisha knew that Yang Hua had defeated Morgana thousands of years ago, and after so many years of cultivation, today's Yang Hua would undoubtedly be even stronger.
Still, Keisha wasn't particularly afraid of Yang Hua; after all, as the King of Gods, she possessed at least that much confidence.
"I figure you must have gathered quite a bit of data regarding my strength over all these years, so you should understand that my power isn't so easily analyzed. He Xi should be very clear on this point."
"For the sake of justice, no matter how strong you are, I will inevitably battle you."
With that, Keisha cut off the communication link with Yang Hua. Yan finally returned to her normal state, regaining her own will as she faced the figures of Yang Hua and Sun Wukong before her.
"You can go back now. Go back to your Angel City to see your Angel King. But I believe you'll be returning to Earth soon enough—only, I hope you can bear the consequences of failure when that time comes."
"Oh, right, those subordinates of yours that you called over have already been sent back by me. My place isn't somewhere just anyone can waltz into whenever they please!"
As he spoke, Yang Hua sliced open a path directly in the void. Yan merely cast a wary glance at the enigmatic man before her, then stepped through the wormhole and left Earth.
Her heart didn't want to stay here for even a single second longer. Holy Keisha, the highest god in the Known Universe, the former sole owner of the Sacred Body, an immortal and undying existence!
Yet facing Keisha, Yang Hua had actually dared to threaten her. Was this man truly that powerful, or was he excessively arrogant?
She had to admit, she was even feeling a bit of anticipation for the impending battle!
Meanwhile, outside the Milky Way Galaxy lay a vast and boundless expanse of starry space.
Dark, desolate, and lifeless.
Yet floating within such ink-like space were massive, glowing warships one after another.
Hulls stretching thousands of meters looked like colossal beasts of the starry sky, poised and ready to strike at any moment.
This fleet was none other than the vanguard fleet of the Taotie Legion. Inside the flagship's command room stood numerous holographic screens, and the footage currently playing on these screens was none other than surveillance video from various regions of Earth.
Appearing on the holographic screen suspended right in the middle of the command room was the image of Sun Wukong.
On the screen, Sun Wukong was eliminating several Taotie soldiers at lightning speed.
The sheer briskness of his methods left the present Taotie soldiers feeling somewhat chilled in their spines.
"Who on earth is this? According to the intel we gathered, the survivors who escaped from the Deno Star System back then shouldn't possess genes like this. Why would someone like this appear on Earth, intercepting our Taotie squad and even taking away Soton?"
A Taotie soldier pointed at the screen showing Sun Wukong subduing Soton, a cold light bursting from his eyes.
He held a deep resentment toward this individual.
"His name is Sun Wukong. According to what we've learned, he is a deity from the legends of Huaxia Civilization, and his strength is formidable! But other than that, we haven't obtained any further information," another Taotie soldier said.
Since the Taotie civilization was merely cannon fodder, Carl had not told them about Earth's ancient era, which was why these Taoties did not know Sun Wukong's specific identity!
"Sun Wukong!" The earlier Taotie soldier clenched his fist, his electronic optical eyes flashing with light.
After a moment of contemplation, he continued, "Then what is the relationship between this Sun Wukong and Earth's newly formed Super Soldier Company?"
The few Taotie soldiers beside him looked at one another in dismay. After pondering for a moment, they shook their heads. "We don't know. It seems... it seems there is no relation."
Just as those words fell, a muffled voice suddenly came from behind the few Taotie soldiers: "Regardless of whether there's a relation or not, the moment our vanguard army arrives, both he and the Super Soldier Company will die."
Hearing this, the Taotie soldiers hurriedly turned around and saluted.
The one who had arrived here was also a Taotie soldier, but the difference was that this Taotie soldier wore white armor. His identity was the new commander of this vanguard fleet, named Xiong Lu.
As for the former commander Feng Lei, he had already bitten the dust on Earth while trying to capture Soton!
"Sun Wukong! Heh, when the time comes, I'll crush every single inch of bone in your body with my own hands," Xiong Lu muttered coldly as he stared at the holographic screen.
Xiong Lu then asked, "What have you found out about the strength of Huaxia Civilization?"
Having previously tested the waters through the cannon-fodder Giant Wolf Fleet, the Taoties had already gathered a good deal of miscellaneous information regarding Huaxia Civilization, including some of its military strength.
Therefore, upon hearing Xiong Lu's inquiry, a nearby Taotie soldier immediately replied, "Through our investigation, we've found that the strength of Huaxia Civilization far exceeds our imagination!"
"Not only are they not weak, but they are actually quite a bit stronger than us Taoties. They don't look like a newly advanced Aerospace-Class Civilization at all!"
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