"What kind of divine friendship is this?" The Star Friends of the Troia Empire were like sour lemons under the lemon tree: "If our Emperor hadn't married the Empress, I would have been shipping our General and His Majesty as a couple to death."

"Yes, yes, yes, the person upstairs is absolutely right. I also admire those two. They were classmates at the First Military Academy, inseparable. You were number one in the whole school, and I was number two. After you graduate, you'll become an emperor and inherit the family business, while I'll fight space pirates and earn money for you."

"After defeating the space pirates, he'll be promoted directly to general, commanding troops and guarding the planet Col. Anyone in the Elder Council or the Council who dares to disobey His Majesty or cause him trouble will be dealt with by our general. If this isn't love... well, this is brotherhood, pure brotherhood."

"It was this damn pure brotherhood that made our general entrust his back to His Majesty, and His Majesty entrusted his back to him."

"And look at the domineering tone of our Emperor. He directly yelled at the Fourth Civilization, 'This dog thief Bo Jichen is under my protection. If he has the guts, come at me. My empire is his backing.'"

"You say he's sarcastic, and he is sarcastic. He has the ability, so what? If you're so capable, confront him head-on. He's not afraid."

"I absolutely adore our Emperor and General's domineering yet treacherous persona. With 3 billion people in our country, we have nothing to fear from that fourth civilization. We all support our Emperor and General. In this interstellar age, freedom of speech is paramount. We cannot allow the fourth civilization to assume that it is the interstellar overlord just because it has advanced technology, and to place itself above all other nations!"

Seeing his beloved supporting him so strongly, Bo Jichen cheekily tagged his beloved's account, openly showing off their affection while sarcastically rebuking the Fourth Civilization: "I was wrong, Your Majesty, I dare not do it again. I will do my job well and will not eat at the banquet on Col Star anymore. I will go home and eat at the banquet with you."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, tell the people of the Nine Legions to be on their toes, load their equipment first, and get to training. Later, I'll organize a big training camp. Love you, mwah!"

As soon as he posted this, not only the Troia Empire, but also netizens from other civilizations were filled with sourness, jealousy, and envy: "That scoundrel is indeed a scoundrel. Look at what he said. It's like he's saying, 'Even if I'm wrong, I won't change. Sigh, he's just playing around.'"

"The person upstairs is right. Look at the tone of his second paragraph, and compare it to saying 'I love you, mwah.' You know what, this scoundrel is old but still quite trendy!"

"Luckily, our Empress is excellent enough, otherwise she would have been outshone by that scoundrel. Tell me, if our Empress and His Majesty have a child in the future, and the teacher is that scoundrel, what kind of character will our Crown Prince be raised by him?"

"What kind of character is he? Do you even need to guess? Of course, he's a dog. Haven't you heard the saying 'like uncle, like nephew'?"

"That's not necessarily true. Look at our marshal, even such a scoundrel hasn't been taught to be a dog. Why can't the crown prince be serious and have a genetic mutation like His Majesty?"

"Well, like begets like. A rat's son knows how to dig a hole. Given General Bo Jichen's cowardly personality, when we have a crown prince in the future, I'll put it this way: compared to him, he'll be far inferior. He might even be someone who doesn't want to inherit the throne."

"Heh heh, I don't believe it, I don't believe it at all! I believe His Majesty's genes are definitely superior to the Empress's, hmph!"

"What's the important point? Have you all forgotten the important point? There will be photos of the Phoenix Clan harming their Dragon Clan partners on Bojichen. That's the important point. My friend has a terminal illness and wants to see them. Stop changing the subject."

"Yes, yes, I'm willing to sacrifice 20 pounds of my own flesh to see photos of the Phoenix Clan cruelly harming their Dragon Clan partners."

"I am willing to write a letter in blood using my friend's blood, please see the photo, please see the photo."

Bo Jichen snorted twice in response to the comments he saw, saying that His Majesty was just a deliveryman and that his eggs were not good eggs at all.

Whether it's the orcs, the merfolk, or the insectoids, the Troia Empire, Bo Jichen, and His Majesty have all become trending topics, with everyone deeply moved by their extraordinary friendship.

The Fourth Civilization's officials were like wilted eggplants. After being criticized, they remained silent, as if they had never uttered a sound.

With the Fourth Civilization's official stance being so submissive, netizens immediately confirmed that everything Bo Jichen said was true, and many went online to leave comments for the Fourth Civilization: "I always thought we Zerg were not human, but I never expected that the Phoenix Clan are even less human, harming their own people."

"They are more than just inhuman. According to General Bo Jichen, and considering all the previous rumors, the Phoenix Clan truly implemented a scorched-earth policy towards their dragon mates: kill them all, eat them all, and wipe them out!"

"Anyway, I don't care. They chickened out, they chickened out. They confirmed General Bo Jichen's revelations. This is the race that claims to be close to gods. So this is how filthy they are."

The influx of netizens damaged the reputation of the Fourth Civilization. The Emperor of the Fourth Civilization was so angry that he threw things around and cursed, "Chang Sheng, Chang Sheng, I haven't seen Chang Sheng anywhere, and I've only caused trouble for myself. Look at what the countries below are saying. The reputation of the Fourth Civilization, which has lasted for tens of thousands of years, has been ruined in an instant."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please calm down..."

"Calm down? How can you expect me to calm down?" The Fourth Civilization's Emperor's temper flared, his entire being like a burning fireball, ready to scorch anyone who came near: "Go and call Jiufeng back to me, go!"

The Fourth Civilization Emperor's personal guard responded with a "Yes," and hurriedly retreated to contact Jiu Feng, asking him to come to the palace.

Three hours later, Jiufeng, dressed in a white robe, with her long hair tied up and holding a scepter, arrived at the palace of the Fourth Civilization Emperor.

The Phoenix Clan Chief, a figure of faith in the Fourth Civilization, a god-like being, has always been someone others look up to and worship.

Even the emperor of the Fourth Civilization had to consult him before ascending the throne. After ascending the throne, he was on equal footing with him, and when they met, he only needed to give a simple greeting and did not need to kneel before the emperor.

However, today, when Jiufeng entered the palace and came before His Majesty of the Fourth Civilization, before he could say anything, she knelt on one knee before him, raised the scepter above her head, and said in a slightly hoarse but calm voice: "Your Majesty, the Phoenix Clan has brought shame upon the Fourth Civilization, and as the patriarch of the Phoenix Clan, I bear full responsibility!"

The Fourth Civilization Emperor, seated on his high throne, looked at Jiu Feng kneeling before him, suppressed his anger, and slowly opened his mouth: "Great Shaman, you say you bear full responsibility, but what makes you take responsibility?"

"Your Majesty, the entire Phoenix Clan has retreated to the fifth star system of the Fourth Civilization, and will now go to the desolate sixth star system." Without any hesitation, Jiu Feng declared, "I will risk my life for it!"

His Majesty of the Fourth Civilization raised his voice slightly: "You betrayed me with your life? What a fine way to say you betrayed me with your life! With just your life, can you bear the reputation of the Fourth Civilization for tens of thousands of years?"

"I can't afford it!" Jiufeng raised her scepter high, her reddened eyes devoid of any emotion, only a stagnant pool: "But this is all I can afford."

He has only one life, and he has to bear the burden of that life to quell today's events, these online issues.

As for the Phoenix Clan, numbering less than 100,000, they went from being the race closest to the gods to the most depraved. They have fallen into the mire, and this is their retribution, the retribution of the people they killed, the retribution of the Dragon Clan.

Every member of the Phoenix Clan, from their family to their ancestors, has harmed innocent people and the Dragon Clan; therefore, no one in the Phoenix Clan is innocent.

Now that they've fallen into the mire, it's all their own fault. So, he's releasing everything the Phoenix Clan currently possesses. They no longer deserve to have a life of comfort and wealth.

They deserve to go to the desolate Six Star System and start over, instead of being born with privileges and being superior to others.

His Majesty of the Fourth Civilization stood up and took the scepter he was holding.

Without the scepter, Jiufeng lowered her hand, took out a sword from her own space, and held it to her neck, intending to commit suicide.

unexpectedly…

His Majesty of the Fourth Civilization blocked his sword with his scepter, looking down at him kneeling on the ground: "Great Shaman, tell me, is immortality really possible?"

Jiufeng tightened her grip on her sword, slowly raised her head, and looked down at her emperor. "No, there is no immortality. All talk of immortality is a lie."

His Majesty of the Fourth Civilization narrowed his eyes: "You say immortality is a lie, so why do you become younger with each rebirth and show no signs of aging?"

Jiufeng's lips slowly curled into a self-deprecating smile: "My rebirth is thanks to my spiritual body, the Fire Phoenix, not me as a person."

“I have never told His Majesty, nor have I told anyone else, that I have been reborn from the ashes, once or twice, each time younger than the last, but my spiritual strength is weaker each time.”

"Rebirth comes at a price. If you're lucky, you can be reborn; if you're unlucky, you'll be burned to ashes."

After hearing his words, His Majesty of the Fourth Civilization's shrewd eyes flashed. "You really can't find your mate, the dragon that hatched and was most likely a sub-female dragon?"

Faced with the question from His Majesty of the Fourth Civilization, Jiu Feng's mind flashed to the pair of purple eyes of Bo Jichen from the Troya Empire: "He's dead!"

His Majesty of the Fourth Civilization: "He's dead. You found him?"

Jiufeng lowered her eyelids slightly: "Yes, I found him. He's dead."

"There is no such thing as immortality in the world. Immortality is just a hoax, a hoax perpetrated by the Phoenix Clan to control the people and seek their own selfish interests."

Immortality is a hoax, a hoax that has been woven for thousands of years.

No one can outlive time; no one can escape it, and everyone will eventually die. This is the law of nature and the law of the universe.

The Phoenix Clan had already wronged the Dragon Clan. His former mate was hidden away so he couldn't find her, and he granted her wish when she died.

Thus... this was the last thing he did for himself, the last bit of compensation the Phoenix Clan could give him. He couldn't let anyone find him, eat his flesh, or drink his blood in search of immortality.

His Majesty of the Fourth Civilization suddenly raised his voice and commanded Jiufeng: "Great Witch, raise your head and look at me, and tell me, is there really no such thing as immortality?"

Jiufeng looked up in response: "No!"

His Majesty of the Fourth Civilization questioned: "Is it that there is truly no immortality, or that you have already achieved immortality and are unwilling to let others achieve it as well?"

Jiufeng chuckled self-deprecatingly, “Your Majesty, General Bo Jichen of the Troya Empire is right. The Phoenix Clan is a filthy race, a race of slaughter.”

"For such a race, let alone immortality, simply being alive is already a blessing from heaven. If I were to live forever, how could I risk my life to bear this responsibility?"

"Your Majesty, no one can live forever. No one can live forever. Even if you are the monarch of the Fourth Civilization, possessing supreme power and countless advanced technologies, and able to have your entire body replaced with blood, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, it is all useless. No one can live forever."

The Fourth Civilization Emperor looked at the smile on Jiu Feng's lips for a long time, then used his scepter to gently pull the sword out of Jiu Feng's neck, and threw the scepter belonging to the Great Witch in front of him: "Regardless of whether or not there is immortality, things have come to this. If you die, it will confirm what General Bo Jichen of the Troya Empire said: the Phoenix Clan harmed innocent citizens and their mates, the Dragon Clan."

"Therefore, Jiufeng, you are the patriarch of the Phoenix Clan, the closest being to a god, and the spiritual belief of the Fourth Civilization. This is beyond doubt."

Even if the Phoenix Clan harms innocent citizens and their dragon partners, so what? As long as they don't admit it, it's as if nothing happened, and the Fourth Civilization's reputation remains intact.

As for Bo Jichen of the Troia Empire, he was just a general who had only visited the Fourth Civilization once. I don't believe he had any evidence.

Moreover... the Troia Empire is currently embroiled in a fierce war with the Zerg and is preoccupied with its own problems. Despite having ten legions, it would be utterly vulnerable in a real fight.

The self-deprecating smile on Jiufeng's lips froze: "Your Majesty, one lie requires countless lies to cover it up, and in the end, it will all be exposed!"

His Majesty of the Fourth Civilization: "See through it? What do you have to see through it? Even if Bo Jichen produces evidence and photos, if the Phoenix Clan doesn't acknowledge it, and you don't acknowledge it, then it's fake, photoshopped, and fabricated."

"The Fourth Civilization, a civilization with tens of thousands of years of history and the status of an interstellar overlord, is not something that can be questioned or shaken easily, understand?"

A deep sadness welled up in Jiu Feng's eyes. She reached out and picked up the sword and scepter from the ground, then stood up. "I understand. Farewell!"

"Great Shaman!" His Majesty of the Fourth Civilization called out to Jiufeng, coldly reminding him: "Jiufeng, remember this, you are the Great Shaman of the Fourth Civilization outside, but to me, you are just a dog, a dog that only obeys my orders."

Jiufeng tightened his grip on the sword, his handsome face turning cold. He took a step forward, raised the sword to the neck of the Fourth Civilization's Emperor, and forced him to sit on his high seat. His eyes flashed with cold light, and he spoke coldly, without any of his previous respect: "Your Majesty, I will take responsibility for this with my life. If you don't let me take responsibility, if you don't let the Phoenix Clan continue to exist, if you let me live, if you let me continue to shoulder the responsibility of the Fourth Civilization's faith, you should not humiliate me."

"I will not become your dog, much less a dog that obeys your orders. I am who I am, the patriarch of the Phoenix Clan, the Great Wizard of the Fourth Civilization. If I ever hear any more insults or disrespectful words from you, I will bring you down just as I once elevated you to the throne of God!"