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Chapter 670 - 402: Is It Really Over?
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Chapter 670: Chapter 402: Is It Really Over?

"The Old Gods are dead? The New God is born, and the weapon of the New God seems to be a son-in-law of our Alben Family? Isn’t this a good thing!" someone in the Alben Family immediately said.

"But it seems the Great Elder, the Second Elder, the Third Elder... even the Patriarch were killed by this New God..."

"Isn’t that even better? The Alben Family now, just like 400 years ago, will split and become a new main family, right? The century-long period has ended, and we welcome the branch of Roland City to once again become the main family. We all have divine credits, and it’s possible that in the new Praise Society, we might even gain significant power, maybe even further," said the noble, smiling.

"But this New God seems to have his own team, what’s it called, the Xiao Organization..."

"Do those commoners understand what governing a country means? Do they know what societal development entails? Without our noble governance, wouldn’t this world immediately become a bed of chaos and evil? Only under our noble governance can prosperity and vitality thrive," he said dismissively.

"Without our nobles’ charity, those commoners are born to starve to death!"

Others nodded, even though some remained cautious, but under the long rule and education by the nobility, they naturally regarded those commoners as mere livestock.

Although there were some who disagreed with him, every noble loved to hear such words.

"Those commoners blessed by the One God still want to stand above us? No way! We have ten thousand political strategies to exclude them."

"We are born nobles, we will never betray our class!"

"Those commoners can never enjoy the same rights as us, and they can never dig even a bit of welfare from us!"

Such rhetoric stirred all the members of the Alben Family present to a fervor, supporting, praising, and cheering.

"Wise words, sir! We are born to be superior mysterious nobles; those commoners shouldn’t think that just by being favored by the New God they’ll snatch even a tiny bit of our power!"

"Yes, yes, watching those commoners live well is more torturous than suffering myself."

"Right, a worthless life should serve as muscle and prostitution, their mission is to bear more children, provide more labor and population. Making them live well is more painful than killing me."

"Don’t mention it, after hearing this news, smoking Five Stone Powder even felt flavorless, not being able to exploit the commoners makes me uncomfortable."

"What dare those commoners want tomorrow if they dare to ask for power today?"

"Resolutely can’t let the commoners sit at the table!"

Seeing so many people agree with his ideas, this temporary patriarch felt the enormity of his power.

After all, they are nobles!

"So, gentlemen, I will go to the New God to recommend family members later, and fill all the seats of the new Praise Society!"

"Great idea!"

"Count me in."

"That would be awesome."

"Haha!"

...

Meanwhile, similar processes unfold in nearly every noble family parliament, these well-informed nobles immediately learned that the Old God was ambushed and killed by the New God, but none of them wanted revenge for the Old God.

Every noble pondered how to curry favor with the New God, Mephisto? Who? No mercy.

Thus, nearly all nobles dispatched corresponding emissaries to Yujin City, and on this day, in Yujin City, which possessed a Teleportation Array, the teleportation site was overcrowded.

This kind of teleportation array is typically only possessed by a few mega-cities, so on the first day, countless nobles rushed over.

The ones who came the most were the original Praise Society members, those world great nobles, all coming to lick Xue Dili’s boots and pay homage to him.

Xue Dili even wondered if there would be people absolutely loyal to Mephisto in the Praise Society, after all, she’s been managing this planet for so long, shouldn’t she have some confidants?

But, not a single one!

No one avenged this comprador Apostle, all came to congratulate Xue Dili and establish connections with the mysterious noble.

Even Susu, upon witnessing these nobles’ faces, began to feel sick.

"How can these people be so despicable? Is there not a single loyal one among the so-called nobles?" Susu complained, "The nobles are really disgusting."

"Actually, you’re a noble too," Xue Dili commented, expressionless.

"Huh, me?" Susu pointed at herself, bewildered, "Am I a noble?"

She thought about it, indeed she was a noble, though she didn’t know before, but later learned her mother was a World Government council member, and some brothers and uncles who teased her in childhood were Savior team members.

In her world, she certainly counted as a great noble.

But Susu always lacked a real sense, having died at six and became a witch starting her working journey, the witch’s duty is to dispel evil ghosts and demons, working against evil entities for more than a decade.

Thus, instead of being a noble, she had more of a street-smart girl vibe, somewhat silly.

"So, brother, how are you planning to deal with them?" Susu asked.

"Kill."

Xue Dili’s expressionless face bore only this single word.

Susu: "..."

Alright, these parasites will only increase the cost of grain if left alive, better to kill them.

Killing them isn’t even enough, it’s necessary to drag all their deeds into the light, let everyone see, and then kill them.

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