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Chapter 122: Divine Kingdom Coordinate Deduction Card, I’ve Been Targeted!
Yang Er paused slightly, "Command confirmed."
Since the opponent already knew his divine kingdom coordinates, regardless of whether this invasion was a random encounter, it already posed a threat to him.
And threats must be eliminated.
Yang Fan did not hesitate in the slightest.
Defense was never the optimal solution. It made sense to kill the enemy from a thousand miles away, but not to maintain defenses for a thousand days.
Since the opponent had already reached out their hand, then he would cut it off.
"The entire army is ready," Yang Er's voice rang out again. "Commencing coordinate lock."
In the next moment, space vibrated, and the entire area where the army was located was pulled. They were teleported directly through the coordinate channel.
Another divine kingdom.
The sky and earth were dim, and the air was filled with a primitive and violent aura.
The mountains and forests were rugged, the vegetation was messy, and although there was Spiritual Qi, it seemed chaotic and wild.
In the distance, groups of Monkey Tribes could be vaguely seen moving about.
Yang Fan, inside his own divine kingdom, saw everything immediately through Yang Er's perspective.
With just one look, he suddenly stood up.
Yang Fan's pupils constricted slightly, and his judgment of a "random invasion" instantly shattered.
He recognized it; this divine kingdom was the examination site for the Yang County No. 1 Middle School midterm exam.
It was the divine kingdom of that Demi-god Demon Monkey who had 'gifted' him Spirit Peach Mountain as starting capital.
At this moment, all the clues were instantly connected.
This was no accident at all. He had been targeted.
Yang Fan's gaze darkened, and his voice became more serious than ever: "Yang Yi, excluding the possibility of a random encounter, if it's intentional, how do gods in reality locate someone else's divine kingdom coordinates?"
Yang Yi didn't pause and gave the answer directly: "It can be done through a special item—the Divine Kingdom Coordinate Deduction Card."
Yang Fan frowned slightly. "Be specific."
"This type of item has strict limitations," Yang Yi's tone remained calm. "The success rate of the deduction depends on the amount of information acquired, including but not limited to: the target god's identity information, past contact records, and whether you have entered the opponent's divine kingdom, or if they have entered yours."
"The more complete the information, the higher the deduction success rate. If key contacts are lacking and deduction is based only on vague characteristics, the success rate will drop significantly, even approaching zero."
Yang Fan's eyes flickered.
Yang Yi continued to supplement: "In addition, Penglai Island has already been deployed within the current divine kingdom. It possesses a certain level of coordinate shielding capability, which can significantly increase the difficulty of external deductions."
"In other words," Yang Fan said slowly, "under normal circumstances, it's very difficult for me to be locked onto."
"Yes," Yang Yi nodded. "Unless there is a clear connection."
After a short pause, he spoke again: "Additionally, according to the rules of divine kingdom warfare, higher-tier gods usually cannot directly invade the divine kingdoms of lower-tier gods. Forcing entry requires paying an extremely high price. The greater the tier gap, the higher the invasion cost, to the point where it may not even be feasible."
Yang Fan didn't speak; he looked at the string of coordinates before him, but his thoughts were rapidly expanding.
This entire set of rules felt very much like a meticulously designed screening mechanism.
In the lower tiers, they slaughter each other; the winners promote. After entering a higher tier, they continue to slaughter. Sifting through layer by layer, only those who survive are qualified to continue moving up.
"Raising Gu!" This term flashed through Yang Fan's mind.
This world, from the very beginning, did not exist for "peaceful development." It existed to filter out the strong.
Yang Fan shook his head gently, suppressing the thought.
Thinking too much was meaningless; the most important thing was the matter at hand.
Yang Fan turned his gaze back to that Alien Divine Kingdom.
There was little point in continuing to analyze how the Demi-god Demon Monkey had located his divine kingdom coordinates; the answer lay within the opponent's divine kingdom.
Yang Fan's eyes gradually turned cold. "Conquer it first, then we'll talk."
At this moment, he also realized why the alien believers were so weak.
For the sake of the exam, the school leaders of Yang County No. 1 Middle School had long since beaten this Demi-god Demon Monkey until its Origin Qi was severely damaged and its divine kingdom was on the verge of collapse.
How much time had passed since then? To be able to barely scrape together a dozen or so Qi Refining Realm believers was already exhausting its last bit of foundation.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but then he felt a hint of a chill.
If not for his SSS-rank Talent and his divine kingdom's development far exceeding the norm, there would likely have been no room for a comeback from this sudden invasion.
Although the opponent was weak, it was only relative to a demi-god. If it were a Divine Being, they probably would have been trampled by this wave of demon monkey troops long ago.
Meanwhile, deep within the Alien Divine Kingdom, the Monkey God was curled up in the core area, its aura chaotic and its Divine Thought fluctuations like a candle in the wind.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his lips trembled incessantly, as if he were grasping at the last shred of sanity while whispering under his breath.
"No wonder… no wonder the deduction was successful… he's already a demi-god… the difficulty of deducing coordinates is naturally lower."
"How is it possible… how could it be so fast… he was clearly just a Divine Being before…"
"What should I do? My divine kingdom's Origin Qi hasn't even recovered ten percent; I can't stop them… I can't stop them."
He suddenly looked up, a light of intertwined resentment and fear flashing in his eyes.
"Damn Human Race… lying to me… they're all lying to me…"
His voice became more and more hurried, almost with a sharp edge of breakdown. "I can't die, I can't die, there must be a way… there must be…"
His voice gradually lowered, but it seemed increasingly hollow and desperate.
On the other end, Yang Fan's army had already penetrated deep.
The current marching speed of the believers was more than ten times faster than during the midterm exam. The outer defenses that originally required a gradual advance were now almost non-existent before them. Those defensive structures that hadn't been fully repaired were crushed and cleared along the way, not even qualifying to slow them down.
Unlike land reclamation, this time Yang Er did not devote any energy to collecting resources along the way. All orders had only one objective: head straight for the divine kingdom core.
In a Divine Kingdom War, the primary objective is to kill the opposing god, with land reclamation coming after.
Watching the scattered and barely organized monkey resistance on the light screen, the tension on Yang Fan's face finally eased.
The situation was even easier than he had expected; those hastily assembled forces couldn't form an effective defensive line at all.
"It seems the group that just invaded my divine kingdom was already your last trump card." He whispered to himself, his tone growing colder. "Treating me like a Divine Being and thinking you could take back Spirit Peach Mountain?"
He chuckled softly, but his eyes were as cold as frost. "Then you probably don't know that this move will cost you your life."
"You will become the first Alien Demi-god to die by my hand."
As his voice fell, Yang Fan's consciousness slowly withdrew from the divine kingdom and returned to reality.
He knew very well that with the current marching speed of the believers, it would still take time to truly reach the opponent's divine kingdom core area.
It would take at least another ten-plus years of advancement within the divine kingdom, which translated to over ten days in real-time.
Since the outcome was already decided, he was no longer in a hurry.
Rather than personally watching every step of the advance, Yang Fan trusted Yang Er's judgment and deployment more.
For the time being, he only needed to occasionally monitor the battle situation to prevent any accidents.
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