“I know that you might not trust the information, but you can take a look at the territory of the scumbags yourself and decide then if you want to kill them. I’m pretty sure that you are not blind!” Tenur, the Holy Guard, grumbled while sending him a few files through the Divinity Messenger.

The Archangel Lesser God stared daggers at him, but Dilan didn’t really care about that.

“Thanks a lot. You will thank me later,” He thanked Tenur once he received the files, which he forwarded to the Queen’s Image. She would compare the information about the races and Lesser Gods that were currently fighting to expand their territory on Camsun with the database of all Images.

That way, Dilan could easily find out which races and Lesser Gods were said to have done good deeds and which races were rotten to the core.

If a race was rotten to the core but a few Lesser Gods were good, Dilan would rather obliterate the race with the exception of the few Lesser Gods. Meanwhile, the same applied the other way around as well. As long as the race was known for doing something that could be considered favorable to the Universe’s growth, he would rather kill the black sheep of that race rather than the entire race.

At the same time, Dilan could use the information provided by the Angel’s Haven to expand the map of Camsun and even parts of the other continents.

Thousands of islands had formed around the Ocean of Camsun and Dilan noticed in astonishment that most islands belonged to a small race ruled by a single Lesser God.

The mapping function of the flying island was instantly overruled with the information Dilan had forwarded. That was also how he saw that the three Alliances surrounding the Sun God’s Territory, or what was left of it, were among the biggest territories in Camsun.

Dilan was not further surprised by this because he found out that there were more Lesser Gods who would soon join the conquest in Milarn.

Many races were not fighting with their whole combat power. They had to protect their other territories and make sure that the management of their race wouldn’t be neglected because of the conquest. The opportunity they received with the Primordial Ascension’s system and Milarn’s treasure trove was exceptional but not all races would be desperate enough to migrate to Milarn…that was suicidal, after all!

“By the way, how was it possible for the Sun God to control such a large territory? Was he really just lucky that the three Alliances surrounded it, and that nobody wanted to attack the Sun God first, providing an opening for the other alliances?”

Dilan didn’t care that Tenur disliked him all of a sudden. There shouldn’t be a reason for the Archangel’s sudden change in behavior but Dilan accepted it regardless.

“You devoured the Sun God’s sealed faux Divinity…shouldn’t you know better than anyone else that you shouldn’t attack a desperate monster?” Tenur replied coldly, and Dilan understood almost immediately.

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Dilan nodded in understanding and he averted his focus afterward. Tenur glared at him but Dilan went over to his group to ask a few questions. He pointed at the updated map of Camsun and pointed at a bunch of Gate, whose details had also been shared in the files Dilan had been forwarded.

Because Ariel was given permission to enter and stay on the flying island with as many followers as she wanted to bring, everyone was given free rein to travel through her territory.

The only difference was that Ariel’s followers were only allowed to stay on the flying island after they signed Soul Contracts that prevented anyone from intentionally hurting the citizens of the flying island. However, that was understandable in Ariel’s opinion.

She wouldn’t take any responsibility for the safety of the flying island’s citizens once they left the flying island though.

However, she issued an official degree that allowed them to travel around. That way, her own people would know that the humans were to be ignored and not considered as threats, and eliminated.

Once Dilan was done giving out his orders, he left his people on their own. He wanted to test out the true extent of his powers, which was why he entered the Gate to the vast expanse.

The first thing he did was to shoot in the sky and released a humongous blue flame that burst in all directions. The temperature around him increased rapidly, but Dilan was not yet done.

He wanted the flames turned into a second layer of his skin rather than wildly sizzling around him in a radius of a few kilometers. Dilan couldn’t control the flames but the Flames of the Beginning could!

Dilan wanted to see how precise the Flame of the Beginning’s control was. Thus, he ended up giving it a bunch of complicated orders, one more difficult to achieve than the precious.

At first, the blue flames turned into a second layer of his skin, then their shape changed around his legs, wings grew out of his back and ten different forms of long-range attacks were formed in Dilan’s surroundings.

Once that was completed, Dilan made sure that he gave the Flame of the Beginning a few more commands.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye and the Flame of the Beginning started to hate Dilan.

He gave the most annoying commands, some totally nonsensical, while others sounded impossible to achieve.

The Flame of the Beginning had just been reborn, yet, it felt like Dilan made it undergo a trainings camp in hell!

Dilan knew that a bunch of requests were rather unreasonable but he wanted to see how fast the Flame of the Beginning could respond to his requests.

Reading his will and the images he created in his mind was something the Flame of the Beginning could do at once but it was important to know how fast it could digest what it read and how fast it could respond!