As he watched the Human Race army continue its steady advance, Lufa remained silent for a long time.
Finally, with a thought, he withdrew his consciousness from his Divine Kingdom.
He returned to the Real World.
After leaving his palace, Lufa headed straight for the military district building.
Following the signs, he soon reached a room and pushed the door open.
This was a mutual aid council hall established specifically by the Angel Race's Frontline.
Any gods in the same mutual aid group could come here to summon the other members whenever they encountered difficulties in a Divine Kingdom War, needed to discuss tactics, or wanted to exchange intelligence.
Without hesitation, Lufa took out his identity token and placed it on the pure white altar in the center of the hall.
Hum—
Pure white divine light slowly rose.
The next moment, four figures with snowy wings on their backs descended into the hall at the same time.
"Haha, Lufa."
One of the burly angel gods laughed heartily.
"Well? Any new developments on the Divine Kingdom Battlefield?"
"You bought so many angel lightsabers from us. Those human believers must have been beaten into a rout by now, right?"
Another angel god spoke with a smile.
"You really spared no expense this time."
"You nearly emptied my Divine Kingdom's stockpiles."
"Once the war is over, make sure you keep sending business my way."
Although the other two angel gods said nothing, their gazes toward Lufa were equally friendly.
Under Frontline regulations, they sold war supplies at almost cost price.
Still, there was some profit to be made.
More importantly, stockpiles piling up in their Divine Kingdoms were a real headache.
Lufa's bulk purchases this time had helped them clear out more than half their stock.
Who wouldn't like a customer like that?