"You..."
Su Wen listened to Li Wenze's words and fell silent as well.
Yes!
Li Wenze heard some top-secret information this time: the God of Wealth was not dead, and he even had a connection with the God of Wealth.
Even those with good associative abilities will quickly connect it to the God of Martial God.
Of course, given the immense power of the Martial God, the probability of the newly awakened and weak God of Wealth becoming a powerful Martial God is practically zero.
"Please accept these things!"
Su Wen flipped his right hand, and a spatial ring appeared in his palm.
This was one of the many treasures the God of Theater God had acquired during his previous visit to the Dream Aspect Clan. He had also glanced at the rare and precious materials inside; there weren't many, but if Li Wenze didn't squander them, it would be enough for him to grow to the King Rank.
A drop of kindness deserves a spring of gratitude in return!
The three million yuan that Li Wenze initially donated to him was a great deal to others, as it could be exchanged for these rare and precious materials.
But for him, those three million back then were far more valuable than these rare and precious materials now.
If it weren't for the fact that money can be a powerful motivator, he probably would have given even more.
However, after he becomes King Rank Heavenly Mandate Bearer, some problems should no longer be problems.
"Thank you, Lord Martial God!"
After receiving the spatial ring, Li Wenze thanked him excitedly.
"You deserve it."
Su Wen spoke, and then with a thought, the Magic Book began to tumble.
Soul Magic!
The Forgetfulness Spell!
"Let your memory fade back to the moment you were rescued!"
Following Su Wen's mental instructions, a white streak of light appeared in the Magic Book.
The next moment, it entered Li Wenze's brow.
Forgetting has officially begun!
"As for the spatial ring, consider it a gift from the God of Martial God!"
Su Wen murmured to himself, "Seeing you tortured beyond recognition, the kind-hearted Martial God couldn't bear it. While using his power to heal your injuries, he also gave you some compensation."
"To compensate for Huaxia's insufficient strength, how dare the mere Demon Witch Clan imprison Heavenly Mandate Bearer of Huaxia?"
As he spoke, Su Wen thought of the possibility that some Heavenly Mandate Bearer in the future would rush to the Arrow Realm to be imprisoned in order to obtain the gifts of the Martial God.
So, they added another sentence at the end.
"This is an agreement between you, Li Wenze, and the God of Martial God. It's between you and me, and no third party can know about it."
Even if it's your lover, it's not allowed!
A moment later, Li Wenze opened his dazed eyes.
Upon seeing Su Wen, he trembled and immediately stood up straight.
"Thank you, Lord Martial God!"
"Now that you're safe, go back quickly!"
Su Wen waved his hand and said this. Upon hearing this, Li Wenze did not hesitate, bowed again, and turned to leave.
There are people waiting for him at home!
His family must be getting worried sick about him being gone for so long.
"To demonstrate the power of Martial God, but is a single slap a bit inappropriate?"
Su Wen looked around, thinking to himself, "I originally planned to exterminate the Demon Witch Clan if their Earth Deity Demon Witch Clan didn't intervene."
"Next, let's see if we can glean any information from the Demon Witch Clan, or rather, directly find some races that are unfriendly to the Heavenly Mandate Bearer of Huaxia."
"Go straight to their doorstep and slaughter a dozen or so Emperor Rank Limit."
"Is there anything more shocking than the fall of someone at the Emperor Rank Limit?"
Thinking it over, Su Wen stroked his chin and looked up at the heavens. "How about... we go and take a look at the Demon Prison Clan?"
"Although the Demon Prison Clan lost several Emperor Rank Limit last time, they were still a top-tier Arrow Realm."
"Especially when the Heavenly Venerable Lingyu appeared, he spoke with such arrogance; there must still be members in his clan at the Emperor Rank Limit."
"Furthermore, it wouldn't make sense for this race not to be destroyed and their entire world wiped out, would it?"
In the previous Sub-Space-Time, this race captured him and subjected him to comprehensive torture using various methods.
Allowing this race to continue to exist would be disrespectful to our own timeline.
It's also disrespectful to the Star God of that time and space!
After all, without this incident, the Star God and the Battle God wouldn't have joined forces to save him, nor would they have been ambushed by that blurry-looking race.
From a strength standpoint, I shouldn't provoke the Holy Spirit Clan and the Demon Spirit Clan.
But as for the Demon Prison Clan, we need to settle the score properly.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Su Wen raised an eyebrow.
The next moment, the sky suddenly turned pitch black, with purple lightning and blood-red lightning flashing and surging continuously.
"Martial God!"
"Since you haven't left yet, then come back to the Demon Spirit Clan with me!"
A sound that shook the very air resounded around them, and then a large spatial ripple suddenly appeared in the sky above the Demon Witch Realm.
Then, a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe with gold patterns and a resolute face emerged from the spatial ripples.
The young man in black who had just fled was also walking out with the middle-aged man.
The young man in black was no longer naked.
Dressed in black battle armor, with a sharp sword at his waist, he was handsome, dashing, and incredibly charming.
Of course, if it were just the two of them, there would be no need to create such a large spatial ripple.
Under Su Wen's watchful gaze, three magnificent and spacious treasure ships flew out from the spatial ripples.
Wherever it passed, space trembled.
But none of that is the most important thing. The most important thing is that these three treasure ships are made entirely of Adamantine Divine Iron, and are engraved with various complex and obscure array patterns.
At first glance, it gives the impression of being very expensive.
Looking at the scene above, a hint of excitement flashed in Su Wen's eyes.
As expected of the Demon Spirit Clan!
Just when you're feeling sleepy, someone else brings you a pillow.
And this treasure ship looks incredibly expensive!
If I were to refine this... well... never mind, it's such a good thing, I'd better take it back!
It would be a bit of a waste to refine it directly.
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
"..."
Within Su Wen's body, the four supreme treasures trembled slightly, indicating that they were fully activated.
However, this heightened state is only for defense.
Before he integrated the Battle God's Power, he was just a Seventh Rank martial artist who possessed four top-grade talisman treasures and Magic Book.
Furthermore, the Demon Witch Realm Demon Spirit Clan Realm.
Even if we're going to fight, we should wait until the other side is all inside before we start, right?
But he felt that if war broke out in the Demon Witch Realm, the Demon Witch Realm... probably wouldn't be able to be saved.
"Your Excellency, the Martial God, today our Demon Spirit Clan is filled with utmost sincerity."
The middle-aged man stood in the air, his back against the Demon Spirit Clan Clan's warship, looking down at Su Wen, and said indifferently, "As long as you agree to visit my Demon Spirit Clan."
"Then I will forgive and forget about you taking my grandson's treasure."
"Sir, please think it over carefully!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, unleashing an extremely terrifying aura.
At the same time, fifty powerful auras that could influence the rules of heaven and earth rose into the sky behind him, stirring up the wind and clouds.
It seems to be a display!
It also seems like a deterrent!
Each of these fifty powerful auras represents a powerful being at the Emperor Rank Limit.