Published: March 2, 2025
Until he reached the conference hall, Wen Yu carefully sorted out all the contract relationships within his soul. Soon, he found the soul pact belonging to Aoga.
Aoga itself was one of the manifestations of the spirit of the demon lord. Wen Yu had not fully understood the method of creating manifestations before, but now, after taking control, he grasped the usage of this technique.
After pondering for a moment, Wen Yu felt that he had gained quite a bit. When he opened his eyes again, he saw Aoga standing outside the hall.
Upon seeing the spirit of the demon lord open its eyes, Aoga hurriedly took two steps forward and respectfully bowed.
"My lord."
"En!"
With just that one word, Aoga’s face turned pale. Just a moment ago, Wen Yu had lightly tugged at the soul connection with Aoga, causing a tremor in Aoga’s sea of consciousness, resulting in a certain degree of damage to its soul—this was not just a little test from Wen Yu, but also a way of telling Aoga, "Your father is still your father, so behave yourself!"
At that moment, the shock and confusion Aoga had felt regarding Dawu's death dissipated into nothingness—so long as the soul connection existed, the spirit of the demon lord's status in the Demon Palace was not to be provoked!
"Recently, I haven't been in good condition... Fortunately, Dawu awakened me with his death."
With that one sentence, everything that had happened previously was simply glossed over.
And Aoga didn't dare to express any dissent!
While Wen Yu sighed about the power of the spirit of the demon lord in the Demon Palace, he continued to ask.
"By the way, about Dawu's funeral..."
As soon as Wen Yu mentioned it, Aoga reacted immediately.
The palm-sized three-headed demonic dragon wagged its tail, speaking affectionately like a puppy.
"Leave this little matter to me; I guarantee that Dawu's arrangements will be clear and precise."
"That's good."
Nodding in approval, Wen Yu seemed to confirm Aoga's capabilities, then spoke again after a moment.
"I issued three orders recently; I thought about it and found many unreasonable aspects in those orders."
"The other matters are fine, but regarding the disbandment of the military... En, do you have any suggestions?"
Upon hearing this, Aoga immediately grinned—being a manifestation of the spirit of the demon lord, their fates were intertwined. Now that the spirit of the demon lord had regained its ambition, how could Aoga not be delighted!
He hurriedly said, "My lord, I think we cannot disband the military. We haven't fully occupied the Earth yet; we must remain strong!"
"That makes sense!"
Wen Yu clapped his hands and laughed, "You handle this; restore our military organization as soon as possible."
After passing the burden to Aoga, Wen Yu asked another question.
"By the way, during this time, have there been any updates from the sovereign and about Earth?"
"There’s still no news from the sovereign, but strangely, it seems the Earth has realized that we have disbanded the military. The defenses of the Layered Battlefield are now lax; not only are they not strengthening their war preparations, but even the original preparations have almost been completely withdrawn..."
This was natural!
Wen Yu silently mocked in his heart. If it weren't for him forcing his way in here, this group of fools wouldn’t have known that their big boss had long been replaced by a useless person...
However, Wen Yu knew these things, but Aoga did not. Wen Yu would not tell Aoga either; he merely assigned Aoga a series of tasks and then sent Aoga off to work.
After Aoga left, Wen Yu went through the memories belonging to the spirit of the demon lord in his mind one last time. Then, he waved his hand to set up a Barrier and took out the Spatial Ring, from which he retrieved an exquisitely designed tablet computer.
As the power turned on, the screen of the tablet lit up, and Wen Yu gently tapped on the display. Soon, the vividly depicted face of Lin Haifeng appeared on the screen.
"It seems the plan is progressing smoothly."