The game is about becoming a god, starting with the rampage of Hua Ye.

Deep within the Heavenly Dao Tower, Di Hongkun still hovered above the room.

"My God, are we really going to abandon the Heavenly Dao Project? Is the Galactic Power of that Earth planet truly trustworthy?"

At this moment, Pan Zhen, kneeling on one knee, had a serious expression. He couldn't understand why, after only a short while, their Lieyang civilization's Heavenly Dao Plan, which had been in preparation for thousands of years, was being canceled. This was a matter of life and death for Lieyang!

"Pan Zhen! History will prove everything. I believe you will understand in a short time."

From now on, let Deleina stay with Glenn! It will be good for her.

After he finished speaking, Di Hongkun's flame-like form began to slowly dissipate, eventually turning into a spark and disappearing without a trace.

"Farewell, God!"

Pan Zhen quickly bowed.

Once the room was completely silent, Pan Zhen stood up, stood there for a while and thought for a moment before resolutely turning around and walking out of the Heavenly Dao Tower.

From this moment on, their relationship with Earth will change!

No, it's about Glenn; Earth can't yet allow the blazing sun to make a difference.

……

Inside the Cloud Palace, Lena, dressed in imperial robes, ran up to Glenn with a piece of parchment in her hand and plopped down on the stone steps.

He nudged Glenn with his shoulder and whispered:

"Hey, can you tell me how you dealt with that old guy Pan Zhen? Ever since he came back from the Heavenly Dao Tower, he's like a completely different person, and he's so generous. Look at this list...?"

He handed over the list made of parchment, looking quite curious.

The air was filled with the delicate fragrance emanating from Lena, which Glenn couldn't help but sniff, instantly invigorating him.

At the same time, feeling the softness of that delicate body pressed against him, Glenn couldn't help but move aside slightly, naturally reaching out to take the list while glancing at it and saying perfunctorily:

"Your grandfather said I am handsome, dashing, elegant, dignified, talented, intelligent, and a rare genius. To show how much they value me, he specially instructed Pan Zhen to fully support me and made me the image ambassador of your Lieyang civilization. For this, he even sent you to me as a maid, to do my laundry, cook, warm my bed, and serve me every day."

Upon hearing this, Lena was immediately stunned, and then said with a look of disbelief:

"Don't try to fool me, He wouldn't say that!"

Glenn glanced at the data on the list and casually replied:

"You know He wouldn't say that, so why are you asking?"

"I…"

Lena was speechless; this person was so annoying.

Then, bored, she rested her chin on her hand and stared blankly into space, her gaze wandering aimlessly.

Glenn didn't have time to waste on her idle chatter. After glancing through the list, he turned to Lena and said:

"Besides these five hundred Sunfire craftsmen, isn't there a bit too little Dark Iron ore?"

Reina, instantly snapped out of her reverie by Glenn's interruption, leaned over to look at the quantities of materials on the list, and said, puzzled:

"Is it a small amount? It's already quite a lot! This is half of Lieyang's production. Besides, Dark Iron Element is a high-grade resource. Reaching this amount already shows that Lieyang values ​​you enough. Don't be ungrateful."

Without further explanation, he continued, "Dark iron is an essential material for dark alloys, and its scarcity is obvious to all. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so few black armors on Earth."

To support Lena's aid plan, Lieyang had already used up a quarter of its production. Now that it has doubled, it is still not satisfied, even though Earth has not brought Lieyang any benefit.

If it weren't for Di Hongkun's support, Pan Zhen might have had to withdraw the remaining aid materials.

Seeing Lena's expression of satisfaction, Glenn realized he had gone too far and quickly changed the subject:

"Where's Pan Zhen? I haven't seen him anywhere."

"He said he didn't want to see you and asked me to prepare the list."

Glenn was taken aback. Was it really necessary? Holding a grudge?

Of course, Glenn only mentioned it casually; his most important task right now was to bring the craftsmen and materials back with him, as there was still some work waiting for him!

While waiting for the list of personnel and materials to be prepared, the two chatted intermittently, believing that they would be able to return to Earth soon.

Not long after, Lena, who had just returned from changing, rushed into the main hall and shouted:

"Hey! Glenn, they're all ready over there. Since there are quite a few of them, we might need to use a spaceship to pick them up. If you're not in a hurry, you can come with the spaceship!"

After listening carefully, Glenn made the following arrangements:

"It's taking too long, I'd better head back first! There are some things that need to be prepared in advance, you can come with the spaceship!"

"Ok!"

Seeing this, Lena didn't insist and quickly agreed.

The spaceship carries five hundred outstanding craftsmen working under the blazing sun; we cannot afford any mistakes.

With everything arranged, Glenn did not linger and flew towards the South Heavenly Gate.

As a spatial ripple appeared, he flapped his wings and flew into the spatial wormhole; he was going back to Earth.

In a side hall on the Star of Blazing Sun.

Accompanied by the musicians' performance, the dancers were gracefully dancing, their beautiful movements attracting the attention of many generals, who drank and commented loudly, creating a scene of peace and prosperity.

Above the main hall, there was a table and chairs that were different from those of the others.

Pan Zhen held his wine cup, taking sips from time to time, his gaze fixed ahead as he admired the dancer's movements.

Just then, Yuan Li strode into the hall with great speed and efficiency, ignoring the drunken generals.

He went straight to General Pan Zhen's side and whispered:

"General, he's gone!"

"Ok!"

Pan Zhen responded expressionlessly and waved his hand casually as a gesture.

Yuan Li said nothing and walked straight out of the hall.

Just as he was about to leave the hall, a drunken, obese general shouted with a chuckle:

"Oh dear, isn't this Yuanli? Why are you leaving already? This beautiful scenery is truly breathtaking, won't you join us for a drink?"

Yuan Li abruptly stopped, calmly bowed to the obese general, and said:

"General Gong, I have other important matters to attend to, so I will not keep you from enjoying your time. I hope you will not take offense."

The obese general, referred to as General Gong, looked displeased upon hearing this and was about to erupt in anger when his companion tugged at him. He immediately understood and quickly changed his attitude, saying:

"Haha! Since Yuanli has important matters to attend to, then hurry up and get busy... Don't delay General Pan Zhen's important business!"

After saying that, he ignored Yuan Li and returned to his seat to drink with his companions and friends.

Yuan Li remained calm, bowed, and then left.

He had no intention of befriending these good-for-nothings. If it weren't for the elders' influence behind them, Yuan Li was sure they would be dead in the wilderness the next day.

Moreover, these guys also harbored ulterior motives towards the goddess Lena. If it weren't for Pan Zhen's deterrence, they would have already caused a huge uproar.

Pan Zhen, who was above, saw everything below. At this moment, he picked up his wine cup, took a sip silently, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

He thought to himself:

"Now that the Heavenly Dao Project has been canceled, it's time to deal with these guys and the old men behind them!"