Godlike: Double Penetration of the Starry Sky! A brutal beating of Ge Xiaolun at the start.

Queen Keisha smiled slightly, a smile that showed both her affection for Yan and her absolute confidence in her own strength.

"Yan, with just the few of us, who would dare to stop us from going anywhere in the universe?"

Her voice carried an undeniable air of dominance, as if the entire universe trembled beneath her feet.

Angel Yan was moved by what she heard, but she also understood that the Queen's decision was unchangeable.

She bowed her head slightly to show her respect and obedience to the Queen.

“That’s not what I meant, Your Majesty.”

She explained softly, but more than that, she expressed anticipation and determination for the upcoming operation.

Keisha then turned around and gave orders to the twelve guardian angels behind her.

"Twelve guardian angels are enough to sweep across any place."

"Without further ado, let's set off immediately."

With Queen Keisha's command, the sky above the City of Angels seemed to light up.

Twelve beams of light shot into the sky, like shooting stars streaking across the night.

Speeding towards the Styx Galaxy!

Chapter Sixty-Five: Conquering the Super God Universe and Establishing an Unparalleled Kingdom

At Carl's academy.

It is surrounded by ancient sycamore trees with lush foliage.

They intertwine to form a verdant canopy, isolating the outside world from noise and gloom.

Sunlight filtered through the sparse clouds, dappling the cobblestone path.

Each stone seems to bear the marks of time.

In the courtyard, a small pavilion stands, its roof covered with green tiles and copper bells hanging from the eaves, a gentle breeze blowing by.

The bell's clear and melodious sound added a touch of liveliness and elegance to the tranquil space.

Karl stood by the pavilion, dressed in a simple long robe that swayed gently in the wind.

My gaze pierced through the layers of sycamore trees, gazing at the seemingly endless River Styx in the distance.

His brows revealed a deep contemplation and anticipation.

The surrounding air is filled with the fragrance of flowers and the scent of grass and trees, creating a unique atmosphere.

The intoxicating fragrance of the Styx River.

Several brightly colored butterflies fluttered among the flowers, occasionally landing on Karl's shoulder.

Just then, a sudden spatial fluctuation shattered the tranquility.

It is indeed dragon script!

He flashed and appeared directly beside Karl.

He exuded a faint air of authority.

This contrasts sharply with the tranquil atmosphere of the academy.

He looked around, a hint of surprise and admiration flashing in his eyes.

"Your little courtyard has a nice view. I used to think the River Styx was like hell, but today I've really seen it for myself."

Long Wen's tone was sincere and emotional; clearly, he was deeply moved by the beautiful scenery before him.

he continued.

"To be honest, this has really broadened my horizons."

"The Styx civilization can be so beautiful and harmonious."

"I didn't expect you to have such an artistic talent, Carl."

Upon hearing this, Karl's lips curled into a faint smile. He turned around slowly, his hands behind his back.

He met Long Wen's gaze with a deep look.

"You flatter me."

"The academy is merely a place for me to cultivate my character and temperament in my spare time."

Then, he changed the subject.

"Has Your Excellency already used up the 24-hour clock for this trip?"

Long Wen nodded.

"Yes, I'm done."

"Goodbye."

"Yes, if you find it useful, then it's fine."

After saying that, Long Wen moved again, just about to leave, when he turned back to look at Karl.

Long Wen smiled faintly.

The smile contained both surprise at Karl's sudden change of attitude and a subtle, unspoken meaning.

"I didn't expect you to be so straightforward. Consider this a favor I owe you."

His words carried a hint of nonchalance, as if he didn't take this favor to heart.

Yet, it also gave Karl just the right amount of face.

After saying this, Long Wen waved his hand lightly and was about to turn and leave, his nonchalant demeanor suggesting that nothing in the world could hold him back.

However, just as Longwen's figure was about to disappear into the shadows outside the door, Karl's voice, as light yet firm as a silk thread, entwined around him.

"Won't you sit down and have some tea, sir?"

His voice carried a barely perceptible urgency, a stark contrast to Karl's usual calm and composed demeanor.

Upon hearing this, Long Wen paused and slowly turned around.

His gaze swept across Karl's face with the sharpness of a hawk.

They tried to glean some unusual clues from it.

Inside, the firelight flickered, casting shifting shadows that illuminated Karl's expression.

It adds a touch of mystery.

Long Wen looked Karl up and down, thinking to himself that this sudden enthusiasm was indeed quite different from the Karl he knew.

It was like the calm before the storm, making one feel uneasy.

"What? Are you in trouble?"

Long Wen's tone was playful, as if he had seen through Karl's intentions but deliberately didn't point it out, enjoying this subtle psychological game.

Karl smiled slightly, a smile that contained both helplessness and sincerity.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to make friends with you."

His words were gentle and sincere, as if he truly only wanted to admire and befriend someone.

"After all, your abilities are evident to all. It is truly an honor to have this opportunity to share a drink with you."

As Carl finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room seemed to soften.

The moonlight outside the window shone through the delicate window frame, casting a silvery glow.

The interplay of light and shadow with the fireplace creates a warm yet mysterious atmosphere.

However, Long Wen had some doubts.

Long Wen turned his head and looked Karl up and down, feeling that Karl was a bit awkward.

Because he knew Karl's character, this was not like Karl's usual style.

Normally, Karl wouldn't even spare him a second longer!

Hearing Karl's polite words, which were almost insincere.

A playful smile appeared on Long Wen's lips.

He knew full well that this concealed Karl's true intentions, which he was unwilling to reveal easily.

Inside the room, their shadows stretched long, as if foreshadowing the undercurrents that were about to unfold.

The old clock on the wall ticked away, each tick adding to the tension and unease in the air.

Long Wen's eyes were as sharp as a hawk's, piercing through Karl's deliberately constructed peaceful facade.

It exposes the deepest scheming and conspiracies within their hearts.

He chuckled inwardly; Karl was just as he had predicted.

He's a ruthless character who'll stop at nothing to achieve his goals.

Long Wen deliberately slowed down his speech, speaking each word clearly.