The people who attacked Valerian and Gulida and his group were not Chaos' minions, but simply mercenaries from an interest group in the old federation, who were sent because they were touched by the Emperor. When such an investigation report was passed to Lehman, Lehman just took a look and turned his attention back to the combat meeting in front of him.

He sat in the main seat, with Yulian Minz and Cass on both sides respectively. On the opposite side of the table, Megatron was sitting. The Supreme War Conference of the War Zone composed of four people quietly staring at the star map in front of him--their vision was like a god looking down at the star map composed of countless projection symbols of flashing lights, planets, warships, strike aircraft groups, and fleeing refugee fleets, which were displayed one by one on it.

"Update, display the latest enemy dynamics."

Lehman said with concise command, and the star map in front of him immediately refreshed, and the images on the star map began to focus on the red marks symbolizing the enemy fleet. At this moment, these red light spots spread out in all directions, just like frightened fireflies, in the entire star area, as if they were about to dye the entire star area red.

Many planets near these red light spots have been covered with gray cursors, which means that these planets have lost contact and life and death are uncertain. Some planets have been marked red, which means that the planets have been truly trapped in the enemy's occupation or have been completely burned.

"What exactly do the enemy want to do?" Looking at the star map, Megatron pondered.

The light in the combat command center shone on Megatron, outlining his mechanical lines and shining on his metal joints. A threat was far colder than his metal body, and roaring silently in the command center--Megatron was in a bad mood, and the behavior of the enemy in front of him made him angry.

The enemy has actually committed a military taboo now - to deal with soldiers everywhere, but behind the enemy is Tsengqi. With the wisdom of the demon god, there are very few opportunities to make such mistakes, so there must be other reasons for the enemy to do this.

"What are they looking for?" Lehman said after pondering for a moment.

Yulian and Lehman looked at each other, and a berserker possessed by Cass' spirit also nodded in agreement--at this moment, the few who could hold a meeting here did not think that the enemy was grabbing territory. This kind of full attack must be covering up some real intentions, but they don't know what it is, but the most likely explanation for the full deployment is what the other party is looking for.

"Is it more swarms, more used to synthesize mixtures to open the Sarnaga legacy?" Kass guessed.

Lehman thought about it, and Cass's guess was reasonable. Only specific creatures could open the legacy of Sarnaga. Two perfect races must appear together in a specific place to inherit the legacy of the life seeder. Large-scale expansion search is indeed a bit like looking for the key to open this legacy, but Lehman thought about it carefully and felt something was wrong.

He sat there, recalling the battles and witnessed history he had experienced in the temple of Shasha's hometown universe--Emon might want something simple, but it was the thing that Tsengchi, who manipulated Emon's fallenness, wanted was definitely not as simple as a life seeder's coordinate library.

Even if Tsengqi gets the coordinate library, what can he do? Now, due to the establishment of the temple system, more and more universes are protected. Under the guidance and education of the temple, they begin to awaken to make up for the weakness of their own souls, and begin to reject the demon god outside the door. The power of the Chaos Demon God is actually getting weaker and weaker:

The army of the temple brought the guarantee of life, the pillar god symbolizing hope spreads the glory of hope, and the resurrected God Emperor came to the world with rational thinking and the dawn of science, guiding the development of scientific productivity. People with sufficient food and clothing began to receive education. Under the nourishment of excellent knowledge and under the protection of developed productivity, the souls of creatures in the multiverse have become increasingly difficult to break.

Demons are also gods, and there is a saying that goes: There are two types of people who need God, either they do not need too many people except God, or they do not have too many people except God. The former is a saint, and the latter is a cult.

The Temple Army brought the glory of science and development, culture and education, resulting in more and more "saints" and more cultists, so...

Although it is hard to imagine that those terrifying demons will become weaker, this is the fact that the power of the demon comes from the evil in the souls of living beings. When this evil is weakened, the demon will become weaker--Lehman jumped out of a tactical perspective and observed the world from a strategic perspective, and then discovered the leak of tricks--even if the demons obtained the technology and coordinate library of the life seeder, can they really use these to turn the situation around?

"And, the most important thing is that Tsengqi's laws of the universe change all night long, knowing the heaviest fate of every star, he knows the fate," Lehman murmured as he thought, "Why should an individual who knows fate act like this? If Tsengqi's predictive ability also comes from the power of the soul of the living beings, then what is it that has now been weakened, what exactly does it want..."

"A chance to reverse and turn the tables!" Megatron and Cas said in unison.

"No," unexpectedly, Lehman shook his head and denied the judgment of the two. "If you want to defeat your enemy, first of all, you need to understand him. If you have to summarize it in one word, it must be [change]. In other words, his behavior must be to promote change. Standing on the opposite side of change, it will naturally remain unchanged, or in other words, stability. What Tyrant hates most is unchange and stability. Not only does he want to turn the tables, but he also rebels in the most dramatic way, the biggest variables, the greatest despair brought to the world...... What will it be?"

"The source of all the secrets should be in the series of events in which Tsengchi lured Emon to fall countless years ago," Julian nodded in agreement with Lehman's ideas, and then took over the topic. "Something was hidden at that time, so even Tsengchi did not get it. So now we must find a way to open the legacy of the seeder of life to get it, what is crucial..."

[Legend] When the word was spoken from Yurien's mouth, it seemed to be accented, and it sounded like a heavy hammer in Lehman's ears. An ancient name emerged from the depths of his memory, and he almost subconsciously spit out the name:

“Urna….”

"The cradle of life?" Cass was stunned.

Urna is a mythical existence for the spirits. It is said that there, Sarnaga sowed life into the universe, known as the cradle of life - it is also the cradle of the universe and the void. According to the knowledge of everyone who now has mastered the knowledge of the temple, it is a boundary zone between subspace and material universe.

"The action of finding things scattered around is a smoke bomb. The key to Emon's real plan may not be necessary in Urna!" Lehman raised his head and said.

"Or, this is exactly what Tsengchi wants you to think, hoping to lead you astray." Yurien blinked.

"Maybe, but this is still worth a try. There are too many secrets in Urna. Go and see. If the other party really intends to be in Urna, that's right, stop them, and if not, leave a few troops to ensure Urna's safety."

After Lehman finished speaking, he looked around the other three, got their nods and signaled to Zeppelin, and immediately an elite small fleet was organized to the next target:
Chapter completed!