Watching the submissive Long Yichen, Duge was struck with emotion; indeed, speaking with strength was more effective.

He still needed to find a few magical treasures quickly to unlock both the Solar Divine Power and the Sea Divine Power. With that, his basic survival ability would be assured.

No.

Not just basic survival ability, with the foundation of Divine Power, perhaps he'd even have the qualifications to arm wrestle with those Cultivation Sects.

The Dark God Power possessed effects such as devouring, instant movement in shadows, and corroding the will of people, among other negative effects.

In the dark of night it had strong regenerative abilities, almost no different from Immortal Law.

If Duge mastered the complete Dark God Power, he would be a great power in this world.

Unfortunately, the quantity of the Dark God Power was too little. Duge's real trump card was the Sea Divine Power and the subsequently acquired Solar Divine Power.

After all.

At the time, his Sea God's Power was evenly split with Jannie, while the Solar Divine Power had been completely absorbed by him along with the Solar God's soul, which was the essence of the Solar God's entire life. As long as Duge grew, he would be a complete Solar God.

...

As Duge was replanning his future development, he asked, "Village Master Long, can you trust those subordinates of yours?"

Long Yichen lifted his head and asked, "Senior, I don't understand what you mean?"

Duge smiled and shook his head lightly, speaking indifferently, "Village Master Long, too many mouths can cause chaos, difficult to manage. It's enough to keep just a few confidants."

"..." Long Yichen trembled violently, "Senior..."

"Indecision leads to disaster," Duge spoke slowly, "Village Master Long, you were trusted with a heavy responsibility by Prince Duan, yet you still think of betraying him for glory. How much benefit have your subordinates gotten from Dragon Willow Villa?

Right now, they don't understand what's going on and can be commanded by you, but once they find out that you've offended Prince Duan, how many of them do you think will still listen to you? A small village master, can you compare to Prince Duan?"

Duge scoffed and said, "You don't want to sleep with one eye open, right? Village Master Long, I'd rather betray the world than let the world betray me!"

Duge was a man of benevolence and righteousness.

Even when facing villains, as long as they were of use to him, he was willing to give them a chance to turn over a new leaf,

That was also the reason why Duge had friends all over the world.

But the key word this time was brutality. Therefore, those who could be spared, should not be spared.

The new Alien Battlefield was too dangerous; the confrontation with the Alien Warriors was no longer as important. The priority of survival had shifted to combating the natives.

Any more soft heartedness at this time, and the one to die would be oneself.

Long Yichen looked at Duge, his expression fluctuating. After a moment, he finally made up his mind and clasped his fist, "Senior, my abilities are insufficient alone, to prevent anyone from escaping, I ask for your assistance."

"You can pick out the ones you trust first. For one, we'll have some help, and for another, it can prevent accidental harm," Duge suggested with a smile, "Village Master Long, keep the ones with high martial skills. Intellectual types will only cause trouble, they're not much use. To prevent them from sensing something amiss and causing problems, you can lure them in and kill them first."

"Okay." Long Yichen nodded and turned to leave. After Duge gained control of the Soul Suppressing Vase and the abilities of Qi Refiners, he didn't have the slightest thought of resistance.

...

Everything proceeded in an orderly fashion.

As the Village Master, Long wielded his own authority and soon gathered the people he wanted.

Manager Ma's people had already been slaughtered by him,

The people from Dragon Willow Villa found it strange that the master suddenly launched a massacre on the distinguished guests, but they didn't think much of it.

After all.

Most people knew that Dragon Willow Villa was backed by Prince Duan.

Keeping company with a ruler is like living with a tiger; if Prince Duan wanted to act against his people, he didn't need to explain his reasons. In the end, they were just his tools, with no need for their own thoughts.

When Long Yichen, together with Ding Chang and others, suddenly began their massacre, it was all too late.

In the darkness of the night.

Even if some could escape the slaughter of Long Yichen and others, they couldn't escape the encirclement of the Dark God.

After all, Duge planned to use the Soul Suppressing Vase to devour their souls.

Duge had long discovered that the resentful spirits in the Soul Suppressing Vase would grow stronger after devouring other souls.

It must be said, this thing was truly a Demonic Tool.

In less than a quarter of an hour.

Only Long Yichen, Ding Chang, and seven or eight other high-skilled martial artists remained in Dragon Willow Villa, along with a hundred trembling children.

Besides them, there was not a single survivor.

"Senior, what do we do with these children? To kill or not to kill?" Long Yichen, covered in blood and with eyes that had turned red from killing, looked like a Demon God.

"Keep them." Duge scanned the huddled, trembling children and spoke indifferently.

"Senior, keeping them is a burden," Long Yichen frowned, reminding him. "Leaving evidence for Prince Su is enough with just a dozen children. Any more would be a hindrance. They witnessed everything that happened tonight; even if we let them leave, once they are caught, all our secrets will be exposed."

"We won't speak," the leading child looked up at Duge, gathered courage, and stood out, "You are our benefactor, we won't betray you."

"We won't betray our benefactor."

The children echoed in unison, though many of them didn't even know who the benefactor was. They were young but had suffered greatly at Dragon Willow Villa and experienced the cruelest evils of the mortal realm; their minds had matured early.