Regardless of what Yan thinks now, Glenn still has a lot of things to do!

Upon arriving in the hall and finding He Xi, Glenn said directly:

"He Xi, I need to go to the Death Song Academy in the Styx Galaxy to talk to Karl. I'll leave things here to you for now."

"Huh? What are you doing there?"

He Xi asked instinctively, but then seemed to remember something and said uncertainly:

"Could it be that you intend to..."

Glenn didn't hide anything and said softly:

"The matter of Hua Ye is over. I should consider resurrecting Keisha. After all, we have too many enemies to face next, and we need her."

He Xi remained silent for a while before calming down and saying solemnly:

"Okay, leave everything here to me. I'll... wait here... for your good news!"

"Okay! I'm leaving!"

Glenn smiled and waved to He Xi before walking outside.

He Xi watched his retreating figure and murmured softly:

"Keisha, you tomboy! Glenn's coming to find you, don't let this opportunity slip by!"

Glenn, after leaving the Heavenly Court of Merlo, contacted Number One.

"Number One, break away from the fleet and head to Deathsong Academy. I'll be waiting for you there. This time, you don't need to bring the Shadow Knights; you can come by yourself."

"understand!"

Somewhere in the Angel Nebula, in the massive combined fleet returning to the Heavenly Court of Merlo, the leading ship, the Sword of Judgment, began to deviate from its course and embark on a new journey alone.

The Death Song Academy in the Styx Galaxy remains as desolate and empty as ever.

In the past, Taotie would often come here to worship the glory of the gods, but since the incident with Hua Ye, most of Taotie's power has been taken away and they have been slaughtered by the angels.

It would take thousands of years for the Taotie civilization to recover to a point where Karl would care.

It's fair to say that the current Taotie has been abandoned by Karl; useless subordinates are unnecessary.

At this moment, besides Karl, the only other people in Deathsong Academy are Snow, the God of Calamity, and Yorick, the Grave Digger, who are Karl's two open subordinates.

In the quiet academy, a figure appeared out of thin air, then knelt on one knee and said:

"My God, the Galactic Force has arrived."

"Yes, let's welcome him in! This one is not easy to serve, so we shouldn't keep him waiting."

Carl sat at the table without looking up, writing furiously, though it was unclear what he was writing.

"Yes, my God!"

Snow responded and vanished into thin air.

After Snow left, Karl stopped writing and raised his handsome face, which had been hidden by his hood.

"Yoric!"

"Yes, my God!"

With Karl's call, a ghostly figure appeared out of thin air, the hunchbacked, burly gravedigger Yorick bowing his head and awaiting divine guidance.

"Go and fetch the gifts I prepared for the guests!"

Yorick simply nodded in agreement and then disappeared again, as if he had never been there.

After Yorick disappeared, Karl did not continue writing, but waited quietly. After a while, as the door opened, Glenn, led by Snow, walked in step by step with his tall and strong figure.

His leisurely pace made him seem like the master of this place, and compared to the first time, there was still little change here.

The unchanging art style still prompted Glenn to constantly complain.

“Every time I come here, I feel depressed and bored, don’t you think so, Karl?”

"I don't think it's a bad thing. A quiet atmosphere is conducive to my research. For a scholar, this kind of environment is the most suitable."

Carl gave a very sincere response to Glenn's complaints.

Perhaps he has lost interest in life, so he sees nothing in the outside world as necessary.

"Ah! I still prefer the you from back then, warm and cheerful, a friend I could confide in."

Glenn walked up to Karl, pulled up a chair, sat down, and said...

Upon hearing Glenn's words, Karl's eyes, hidden beneath his hood, involuntarily widened for a moment before returning to normal.

Then he said in a calm tone:

"The past is the past. Haven't we all changed?"

"Like ice cream?"

Glenn provided timely examples.

Carl paused for a moment, then replied:

"That's right!"

"To be honest, you're the type who's secretly passionate. If you had been bolder and more outgoing back then, Liang Bing might not be the way she is now."

While there's no guarantee she'll remain in the Angelic Civilization, she might at least become closer to you.

He held Karl in utter contempt for his emotionally timid nature and criticized him for it.

This time, Carl remained silent. He had nothing to say; he couldn't very well discuss with Glenn what he had missed back then!

Seeing his reaction, Glenn continued:

"Look at me, even after ten thousand years, I still fought for what I was supposed to fight for, leaving no regrets."

Finally, Carl couldn't stand Glenn's showing off any longer and said directly:

"So you came here this time just for Keisha?"

"Hmm? You know that too? It's so easy talking to smart people."

Glenn was surprised, but he had expected this.

Carl's intelligence is at its peak in all areas except for his emotions; he's even smarter than that old man Kieran.

If he hadn't voluntarily relinquished control of the Super God Academy, it might still be the most powerful force in the universe today.

Unlike now, it's just a case of false advertising, neither fish nor fowl.

Before Glenn could ask any further questions, Karl spoke up:

"Yorick, bring it up!"

Just as Glenn was wondering what was going on, Yorick appeared beside them carrying a tray.

Glenn glanced curiously at the contents of the tray and asked in confusion:

"What is this?"

Karl reached out and the scepter-like object floated automatically in front of Glenn.

"This is what you wanted! The access controller for the Big Clock, commonly known as the key."

Then, to Glenn's astonishment, the metal scepter, only fifty centimeters long, emitted a faint glow.

Then, like a machine in operation, it began to continuously stretch and lengthen until it reached about two meters before stopping.

Grasping the authority controller, which resembled a scepter, Glenn glanced at Karl in surprise and said:

"I really didn't expect you to agree so easily."

Karl, as if handing over something insignificant, said without the slightest concern:

"The large clock was merely a research tool for me, and in my view now it is nothing more than something dispensable."

Of course, I didn't mean to give it to you. You only have the right to use it, but I still have control over it. After all, it was given to me by my teacher, and I need to keep it safe myself.

After fiddling with the scepter in his hand, Glenn then said:

"Hmm! As for the celestial computer that is the Great Clock, I only need Hongmeng. This time, I am just using its super-powerful computer and my Hongmeng meaning to calculate. After all, you used the Great Clock to scatter Keisha's sacred atoms throughout the universe, so there must be some traces left behind."

Glenn's double entendre did not affect Carl's emotions in the slightest; no one could say for sure whether what he did back then was right or wrong.

After all, from the perspective of that time, Keisha was indeed an insurmountable obstacle to progress; there was no way forward without retreating to that obstacle.

Carl's silence didn't stir any emotion in Glenn. He'd settle the score with Carl when Keisha returned.

After putting away his scepter, Glenn said goodbye and walked outside.

Before leaving, he turned back and said something that sent a chill down Karl's spine.

"Oh! By the way, Karl, now we can start researching how to open a void passage. I believe it won't be long before it comes in handy."

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