Chapter 461 - - Wishing for speed will not achieve success_2

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While clashing with the Moon God, Duge wasn’t idle either. He manipulated the Sea God’s power to condense into vapor, leaving behind line after line of words in the sky.

Such as:

“The Moon God has been corrupted by the Evil God. Everyone shut your doors to avoid accidental harm.”

“Do not trust any of the Ancient Deities. Only we humans can protect our world.”

“For the sacrifice of our spirited wills, we dare to ask the sun and moon to usher in a new era.”

“The armies of the Demon Realm are gathering. The Angel army of the Solar God has already rushed to the intersection of the Demon Realm and the Mortal Realm to intercept the demon forces. Those with the will can go to the Heaven-Demon Battlefield and contribute their strength to protect humanity.”

“For the light, for the future of mankind, I will lure the Moon God to the Heaven-Demon Battlefield. If one day I am unfortunate to die, please remember my name, Holley Alaus, the King of the Duge Dynasty.”

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Propaganda, what is propaganda?

It’s nothing more than controlling the narrative, slapping the blame on the opposition before anything else.

As long as a portion of people believe him, that’s his success, and his attributes can be enhanced.

Moreover, by doing this, he could also advertise himself, letting the Alien Warriors below know that the one fighting the Moon God is also an Alien Warrior; his Paul Martial Spirit is always shining brightly, urging those from Qiyuan Star to come to help quickly.

For those not from Qiyuan Star, it also shows them the consequences of provoking Ancient Deities, ensuring that they wouldn’t rashly awaken them and thus the remaining three hundred thousand spiritual power would still be his…

It’s killing several birds with one stone.

Purely relying on the Angels for propaganda was too slow.

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“Fuck, him again?”

At a certain magic academy, a girl clad in a white mage robe, pure and beautiful, looked up at the sky, cursing involuntarily and startling the prince who was flattering her.

“Lillith, do you recognize the person being pursued by the Moon God in the sky?” The prince asked, looking up at the sky and furrowing his brows, “The Duge Dynasty, why have I never heard of this name before?”

“I don’t know him.” Lillith glanced at the Magic Wand in her hand, then at Duge in the sky putting up a fight with the Moon God, looking so dejected she was about to cry.

She had just leveraged her beauty to inspire the prince to usurp the throne, and Duge had already fought the Moon God, and it seemed he had even taken down the Solar God and even sparked a Heaven-Demon War. Was the gap between people really this big?

With a Great Demon King like Duge around, what was the point of the Pan-Universal Entertainment Company’s rewards? Wouldn’t it be better to just hand them directly to him?

“Lillith, the person up there said the Ancient Deities might have been corrupted by the Evil God, so I think there’s no point in inquiring about them anymore, right!” The prince looked at Lillith, his expression suddenly much colder.

“Indeed, there’s no need.” Lillith sighed, “Ilina, let’s gather the strong warriors of the realm and hurry to the Heaven-Demon Battlefield. I feel that we should contribute our strength to protect humankind…”

Duge made his intentions clear in the sky, obviously calling everyone to the decisive battle at the Heaven-Demon Battlefield. After witnessing Duge’s power, Lillith, no matter how ambitious, forcibly suppressed her ambitions.

She didn’t even dare to not go to the Heaven-Demon Battlefield; Duge was good to his own people, but he never showed mercy to his enemies.

Rather than waiting to be dealt with by him later, it would be better to get there first. Maybe doing so could leave a good impression on him…

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There were many Alien Warriors like Lillith who thought the same. When the power difference was too great, resistance meant nothing but a needless loss of life. What was crucial was that Duge had a record of sharing resources.

Isn’t it better to be alive?

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Feathered Forest.

King San of the Elves and a six-winged Angel stood shoulder to shoulder, chatting merrily.

When Duge and the Moon God flew overhead.

The two simultaneously looked up.

“Brother Du?”

“Chariot of the Solar God?”

The two voices rang out at the same time.

The six-winged Angel frowned: “Damn it, how can a mortal be riding the Chariot of the Solar God? Raphael? What the hell is going on? Allen, I may not be able to take you to Bordeluna. I need to follow them and see what’s happened.”

With that, she flapped her wings to take off.

At the right moment, Wang San’s voice rang out: “Ilina, could you take me with you to have a look? You know what I’m capable of, and maybe I could be of some help!”

The Angel named Ilina looked back at Wang San, nodded, and extended her hand to embrace his shoulder. She flapped her wings and chased after the Chariot of the Solar God. Her expression was especially serious; she thought she had seen a mortal driving the Chariot of the Solar God and holding what was unmistakably the head of the Solar God…

If it was the head of the Solar God, that would be truly terrifying!

Ilina was one of the twelve Archangels who had been out traveling and unaware of what had happened in Bordeluna, one of the three Archangels who had fortuitously escaped Duge’s deadly hands.

Although she was renowned for her speed, even so, she couldn’t catch up with the Chariot of the Solar God and the Frost Dragon. Soon after taking to the skies, she lost sight of both.

“Ilina, let’s head to the Heaven-Demon Battlefield!” Wang San pointed to the lingering vapor in the sky and said, “That’s their destination. We’d better hurry. I suspect something big has happened there, and there’s no longer any need to go back to Bordeluna…”

Ilina, initially hesitant, made up her mind immediately after Wang San’s words, flapping her wings toward the Heaven-Demon Battlefield.

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The chase dragged on for a day and a night, and there was still a day’s journey left to reach the Heaven-Demon Battlefield. Duge’s divine power had fully recovered.

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