Published: March 2, 2025
Wen Yu could understand Lin Haifeng's feelings, but this matter could not simply be resolved by persuasion.
Since the celestial god had angered Wen Yu, he must pay the price!
Wen Yu was too lazy to understand the intricate details; he was tired of hearing the lofty principles. At its core, this was a revenge by Wen Yu!
Revenge against the betrayal of the earth's will, revenge against the anger of the celestial god, and revenge for the abduction of Tang Haofei by the celestial god.
In summary, as the Corpse Puppet said, Wen Yu was angry this time—furious, but it was just anger after all.
However, there was a certain degree that the Corpse Puppet did not grasp clearly.
This degree was called "one must not stop until the enemy is completely annihilated!"
Wen Yu was resolute, so Lin Haifeng’s words of reconciliation had no effect. He sat on the balcony for a while, listening to the reports of victories from various battlefronts in his mind, summarizing and arranging the next course of action. Then he looked at the sky.
It seemed that it was time for dinner...
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The slaughter continued. Many mutated beasts were fiercely loyal to the celestial god, or rather, to the earth's will. The celestial god's direct forces were naturally composed of this type, and among the affiliated forces, about one-third harbored absolute loyalty to the earth's will.
But in this war, victory undoubtedly belonged to Wen Yu—regardless of the angle.
The celestial god wanted to see if Wen Yu and Lin Haifeng could wield the knife against those mutated beasts loyal to the earth's will, while Wen Yu was more interested in seeing which was more important in the eyes of those mutated beasts: loyalty to the earth's will or their own lives.
The fact proved that as long as there was life, it could not escape the instinct to fear death!
Thus, with the continuous advancement of the slaughter, the total amount of killing showed a general trend of decrease, and the number of surrendered mutated beast groups instead grew.
This was the only good news for Lin Haifeng, but for the celestial god, these past few days had been a complete nightmare!
He watched as one report after another was presented by his subordinates, cold sweat gradually appearing on his forehead.
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It’s over...
Totally over...
At this moment, the celestial god was cursing inwardly, staring at the numbers on the reports. Clearly written in black and white, but to the celestial god, those lines of numbers appeared as crimson as blood.
Wen Yu's strategy was exceptionally simple—block the transmission channels between the Layered Battlefield and the earth, and then deal a decisive blow.
A simple plan, but it required a foundation of absolute power. In the past, the celestial god did not consider Wen Yu a threat; equally, he did not believe there would be a direct conflict between his forces and Wen Yu's.
Wen Yu seemed indifferent to everything; although he commanded a huge army, he might not even realize how strong a power he possessed.
Similarly, due to the social nature of the soul puppets, the celestial god had no clear understanding of the cards in Wen Yu's hand.
Because of this, before declaring war on Wen Yu, the celestial god never anticipated that Wen Yu's methods would be so brutal, the power gap so huge, and the outcome of the war so decisive!
The disintegration...
This was the true portrayal of the celestial god's forces now.
The mutated beasts that were absolutely loyal to him were slaughtered, and they didn’t even have the right to escape, while his affiliated mutated beast forces were either dead or had surrendered. Within just seven days, he had no usable soldiers left in the Layered Battlefield!
Among the thousands of mutated beast groups, fewer than one-tenth could still be contacted by the celestial god!
And that was not even the worst of it.
Three days ago, the highest leader of the Washington gathering place took the lead to declare his formal separation from the celestial god and reached an unequal treaty with Beijing, effectively becoming subordinate to Beijing. Once Washington's gathering place set the precedent, the human forces under the celestial god quickly changed their tune.