Morgana: Damn, I've been discovered?

"From what you're saying, young friend, Shenzhou's days ahead won't be easy. I wonder how these stronger enemies you speak of compare to the Heavenly Dao Star people from 1,400 years ago?" Sun Wukong, who had just returned from teaching Liu Chuang a lesson, happened to catch Su Xinghe's words.

"The so-called Heavenly Dao Star isn't strong compared to the enemies of the future. Earth can't hope to contend with them. Even the Angels, without the help of their older generation, will struggle to make headway. That's the war to come."

"This is a world full of calamities. Only one world in a thousand takes human form. This is my master's world—I ought to protect it well."

"Fear not for want of armor, for I share your cloak."

"Where will Your Highness go next?"

"Will you head to Super Seminary, or find a place to live on Earth?"

Angel Yan and Angel Zhui had already been recalled by Queen Keisha. Now only this guard unit remained on Earth, and they still had to keep an eye on Liangbing's movements. Xinyue didn't really want to go to Super Seminary—as an older-generation Angel, she held no fondness for it—but Su Xinghe's status was clear: the Crown Prince of Shenhe and Hexi's Male God. His opinion had to take precedence.

"Let's find a place to live first. Since I came with you all, I'll primarily act as an Angel. Angel International has a rather large mountain villa in Juxia City—we can stay there. Because of Super Seminary's presence, Juxia City won't face alien invasions for a long time to come."

"Su, you should head to the Juxia first. With so many Angels suddenly appearing, Old Du is pretty tense. You know Earth is in troubled times right now."

Sun Wukong was still wary of Xinyue and her group, especially after Ducao had just told him through dark communication that these Angels could easily defeat Lieyang Star.

"Then Xinyue will come with me to the Juxia. The rest of the Angels will wait for us at the villa. If too many of us go, it'll look like the Angels are throwing their weight around."

Being the Prince of Hexi alone was this satisfying—if he became the King of the Angel Civilization, wouldn't that be incredible?

Su Xinghe mused about the prestige he'd enjoy as the future King of Gods, but that was impossible now. With Holy Keisha still around, no one dared claim that title.

After making arrangements, Su Xinghe, accompanied by Xinyue, arrived first at the Juxia. Seeing the massive vessel anchored on the sea, Xinyue showed a flicker of surprise.

"Are Earthlings planning to rely on these surface naval firepower to strike the Taotie? If so, they'll be pinpointed and annihilated in one round—reduced to nothing in an instant. How is that any different from throwing their lives away?"

"The Denuo Civilization has been here for thousands of years, yet they haven't helped develop technology. They just spread genes around. They're supposed to be a god-level civilization—what was Ducao thinking?"

"Denuo No. 3 is easier to access than my own database. There's even a gene backup of Galaxy Power. Interesting—are they planning to dilute it later and mass-produce enhanced soldiers?"

Watching Xinyue read the data, Su Xinghe didn't stop her. Denuo No. 3 was indeed the worst celestial computer in the Known Universe, and what she was reading wasn't exactly a secret.

"There's nothing they can do. This is their current tech level. As an old Pangu radiation civilization, they still respect life. Huaxia won't be the first to use nuclear strikes, let alone against their own people."

"These are the most advanced conventional firepower Earth can offer."

Still, her words reminded him: Ducao and his people must have arrived on Earth before the Tang Dynasty. With their technology, over a thousand years, Earth—at least Huaxia—should have reached an aerospace-level civilization by now. But it was still stuck in the pre-nuclear age, with nothing changed except the war they brought.

Even if the Denuo Civilization had suffered a major blow and lost most of its data, it was still a god-level civilization. Surely they hadn't lost the common technologies of the pre-nuclear and aerospace eras?

"Liangbing?"

A naval officer passed by Xinyue, making her feel this person resembled Liangbing. But the dark information didn't match, so she let it go. There were only two possibilities: either they just looked alike, or the other's strength and computing power far exceeded hers, and they were hiding core information through a Fourth Generation God Body.

Either way, it wasn't grounds for her to act rashly. Su Xinghe, knowing the early plot, naturally recognized that the person who just walked by was Liangbing, but he said nothing.

On the other side, Liangbing broke out in a cold sweat after seeing Xinyue. Damn it—an Angel from her era, who had risen from a warrior to Hexi's guard captain. During the first Angel-Demon war, she had even chased down Liangbing when she was still a Third Generation God Body.

"Damn, Xinyue, Hexi's guard captain. Is Hexi on Earth? Does she know where I am?"

"No, no, I need to hide immediately. Too dangerous."

Liangbing decisively went to ground. If Xinyue, Hexi's guard captain, was on Earth, then the entire guard unit must be here too—twelve Third Generation God Bodies. Hexi might even be among them. If she was discovered, all her hard-won newly resurrected warriors would be wiped out again.

"Ato, I've run into an Angel from my era. You all leave Huaxia immediately and find a new country to lie low in. I'll check out the Xiong Bing Lian's data and meet up with you later."

"My Queen, an Angel from your era? They've barely appeared since the first war. Why now? Could Holy Keisha be forcing a final battle with us?" Ato's heart sank. Fighting the new generation of Angels already cost them eight times the casualties. If the older generation joined, even ten or twenty times the losses wouldn't let them win.

"Don't worry. It's Hexi's guard, with that little star—the Shenhe prince. He's back. Hexi probably married him. Keisha isn't here. We'll find a place to hide and wait for Karl's help. That's it. Xinyue's on the Juxia—if we stay connected too long, we'll be found."

"What are you thinking? You seem distracted. For an Angel your age, you shouldn't be wary of a war fanatic, should you?"

Walking along, Su Xinghe deliberately asked. He wouldn't mention Liangbing now—Holy Keisha's fall was inevitable.

"A war fanatic? In our eyes, he's just a child. He's done some big things, sure, but nothing worth bragging about."