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By then, the war would naturally be won without a fight.
As for Song Lan's strategic thoughts, the upper world had a unanimous opinion—they were complete nonsense.
But Song Lan wasn't angry; he always found plenty of ways to entertain himself.
He organized cricket fighting competitions, frequently wandered to the "lower world" for fun, and, with too much free time on his hands, he occasionally answered the prayers of some zealous believers.
Indeed, during that period, to prevent the widespread dissemination of his ideas among the believers, the church described his words in its scriptures as the Devil's whisper, and those who heeded this whisper were seen as embodying impurity and apostasy.
Since Dumb Bird often slipped into her garden to nap, observing its habits gradually became one of Lu Xiang's interests. However, it was precisely for this reason that she detected an unusual aura.
"From what I've observed, the mechanism of fate resembles a hidden ruler."
"A ruler?"
