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"Your orders, Your Excellency?" Dream Seven responded promptly. Such opportunities were rare, and she had to seize it for the benefit of her clan.

"Buzz!"

A golden formation materialized in the sky, and two powerful figures clad in golden robes appeared nearby.

"Greetings, Ancestor!"

"I summoned you here for an important task," the figure said, waving his right hand. A crystal emitting the aura of the power of rules landed in the hand of the golden-robed man on the left.

"Inside lies a fragnt crystal of the power of battle rules."

"All significant clan matters are to be put on hold!"

"Utilize the power of battle rules to fully collaborate with the Dream Aspect Clan to create a perfect lover for the Chinese Fighting God, exactly as he envisions from the inside out!"

"For this task, I permit you to use the treasures of fate!"

"Employ the power of fate to divine the actions, thoughts, and feelings of Fighting God."

"My sole requirent: destroy Fighting God without killing him!"

Upon hearing this, the two golden-robed figures clasped their hands and replied, "We obey the Ancestor’s command!"

After speaking, they glanced at Dream Seven.

In the next mont, the two figures and one beast vanished from their spot.

The figure slowly stood up, gazing intently at the nearby golden waterfall.

"The God of Martial Arts…"

"After all, he carries the blessing of the God of Wealth; perhaps unexpected dangers may arise from him."

"If possible, aim to kill the God of Martial Arts while destroying Fighting God!"

"No!"

"The God of Martial Arts must be killed!"

The figure’s eyes burned with intensity, glimring with fierce killing intent.

This involved the God of Wealth, so nothing could be taken lightly!

Initially, he planned to take action personally and devise a strategy to see if he could use love as a ans to destroy Fighting God while also eliminating the God of Martial Arts at the sa ti.

However, the mont he divined the God of Wealth, even if it was just for an instant, he suffered a severe backlash.

If he hadn’t been strong enough, the sudden and impulsive warning of danger would have led him to swiftly sever the divination connection; he might have faced misfortune.

Yet he did not feel surprised; gods are not so easily calculated.

When he plotted against a god, he was already prepared to bear the cost of being backlashed by divine forces.

Thus, Fighting God could be crippled, could be destroyed, but he absolutely must not die.

Even if he dies, a fragnt of his soul must be preserved.

Otherwise, things could get a bit risky.

"I’m really sorry…"

A soft murmur of apology drifted through the air.

……

Office area.

"Buzz!"

A ripple in space appeared, and out stepped the Fighting God, battered and barely recognizable.

Following him, Su Wen casually erged from the ripple.

As soon as he stepped out, the Thunder Amulet started circling above Fighting God’s head, working hard to heal his wounds.

From the spellbook, various healing magics for both the soul and body erged, entering Fighting God’s body to nd his injuries and reattach his severed limbs.

Fighting God’s robust Life Force never failed to impress; within an hour, his injuries were almost completely healed.

Aside from his face, which was swollen like a pig’s head, and his internal organs not yet back in place, he was nearly good as new.

What would be a fatal injury to an ordinary person was nothing to Fighting God.

He could even jump around while recovering from what looked like a deadly wound.

"Brother God of Martial Arts, aren’t you going to tell why you beat up this ti?"

Fighting God asked, holding his face.

"Don’t worry, there’s no hurry," Su Wen said with a smile. "I’ll tell you after the Star God and the God of Theater co out of their retreat."

"It’s better than having to explain twice; after all, these things usually only need to be said once."

Fighting God nodded slightly, agreeing.

If sothing was too complicated to explain quickly, repeating it would just waste ti.

Thinking this, he walked over to his desk and picked up the martial arts books he had set aside earlier.

He felt he had so understanding of the developnt of martial arts.

After all, he was the God of Fighting, and the ergence of warriors and the strategies outlined in the martial arts books seed to focus on intense combat.

So as he read, he found it quite engaging.

Imagine if, with his help, a group of exceptional warriors erged from the martial arts world—wouldn’t that be exciting?

Su Wen watched Fighting God, who was touching his face while reading, and couldn’t help but laugh.

He just wondered if the God of Theater and the Star God would give Fighting God another beating once they found out why he had been punished.

It was all to help Fighting God toughen up!

Nothing wrong with that!

[After communicating with the great river of ti, you discovered that the Star God’s plans could indeed be realized.]

[So you inford the Star God, who, upon hearing your confirmation, finally relaxed.]

[Then the Star God sat down beside you and started chatting casually.]

[Through the Star God’s conversation, you also learned about the God of Theater’s recent endeavors.]

[While the Star God was concerned with the safety of the main Ti and Space and valued your role as the God of Wealth, the God of Theater was more focused on the progress and functioning of the current Ti and Space.]

[The God of Theater believed that even if the God of Wealth lost his ability to cause chaos in ti and space, and this Ti and Space beca a sub-tiline for exploration, it didn’t an their Ti and Space was dood to be sacrificed.]

[Who decided what a sub-tiline was?]

[Why should they be considered a dood sub-tiline just because the God of Wealth lost his powers?]

[He wasn’t against helping to strengthen the main Ti and Space, but the future of their Ti and Space was also in their hands. If they stopped fighting, their Ti and Space would truly be lost.]

[Of course, he also supported the Star God’s efforts to strengthen the main Ti and Space.]

[But while the Star God valued the main Ti and Space, he valued his own; there was no conflict. Both hoped for the continuation of Huaxia’s legacy and for their nation and people to remain active in the world.]

[It’s just that, due to different perspectives, the God of Theater didn’t see the arrival of the God of Wealth in the main Ti and Space as a top priority.]

[As the God of Theater put it, what he wanted to protect was the God of Wealth of this Ti and Space.]

[He regretted not protecting him well; he felt deeply guilty.]

[But the God of Wealth in the main Ti and Space had his own God of Theater to guard him, so strictly speaking, the arrival of the God of Wealth in the main Ti and Space wasn’t really his concern.]

[In the end, the God of Wealth represented just a chance for future success.]

[But even if that success ca, it might not necessarily benefit them.]

[Therefore, seizing the present, cherishing the now, and protecting the current mont was all he aid for in his remaining life.]

[Nothing and no one could change his mind!]

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