Chapter 1575: Chapter 1574: Who Is It?

After Jiang’s Executor gave the order, the Orderers of the Divine Race immediately sprang into action. Everyone followed those few Divine Race members into a special room.

"This is tracking mark technology, although the mark has been erased, the mark is tainted with the aura of its erasure. We can use this technology to lock onto the molecular structure of this aura and then conduct a city-wide search analyzed with technology. As long as we find someone with the same molecular structure, then that person is certainly the target Earthling on the run."

Even General Ding was somewhat surprised looking at the high-tech equipment in the room; this was the Orderers’ secret. It was unexpected that Jiang’s Executor didn’t care or have any qualms, bringing them right in.

"General Ding, if this really has nothing to do with your Ding Family, I will hold a shamed apology and be judged as needed. But right now the culprit has escaped, and your family’s young master is the main suspect. After all, Ding Manager killed several of my Executors here, Ding Manager is a Middle-Class Divine whom you know the power of best, and if it weren’t for this prison’s array, the losses inflicted wouldn’t be so simple. Today, I ask you to witness the proceedings, and I want to see who is manipulating all this from behind the scenes."

After saying this, Jiang’s Executor deliberately glanced at General Ding Zhen, trying to glean something from his expression. As an Orderer and even a team leader, he had long cultivated a pair of Eyes of Golden Flame. But unexpectedly, Ding Zhen appeared completely indifferent, with a sharp look in his eyes.

"Oh, according to what you say, if it’s not someone from my Ding Family, I will surely make you pay the price. If it really is someone from my Ding Family’s doing, you need not say anything—I, Ding Zhen, would sever my own arms. Whoever committed the act will bear the punishment."

"That’s fitting for a General of your position, please observe."

A machine suddenly rose slowly from the table in front, looking like a glittering diamond. Soft light glimmered over the diamond, with beams of light reflecting from different mirror surfaces.

At this moment, the already damaged mark was brought over.

"This machine will analyze the full structure of the mark, as well as the aura structure left on the mark. By then, we merely need to utilize this structure to search the entire city."

Having said this.

The machine on the table had already decomposed the structure.

This outcome was quite unique; each Cultivator’s manifested structure was completely different from another’s. Similarly, the aura left behind was independently divided out.

Blue, like very small and weak flame, yet it won’t extinguish at all. Those present were amazed at the molecular structure.

"This doesn’t seem to be the cultivation method used on our planet, what do you think?"

"I don’t think so, rather, it seems it makes the Main Planet’s cultivators even more suspicious, possibly deliberately displaying some special structural mark to avoid suspicion."

"Since the result is out, please take a look and see if it matches any of the Cultivators present."

Jiang’s Executor smiled faintly.

"No rush. I believe neither General Ding nor the young master are directly involved in the execution; the mastermind and executor are not the same."

When this was said, Ding Zhen’s face was filled with rage. Was this not outright declaring him a suspect?

"General Ding, don’t get angry first, I’m only stating an objective judgment. As Order Managers, that’s how we’ve always been. If you have objections to our methods, you can always raise them with the higher authorities."

This was the authority bestowed upon them by the Main City. Even General Ding Zhen couldn’t deny it, only sulk in frustration.

Would he really go complain to the upper echelons?

If he offended the upper echelons, the consequences would be unimaginable.

A Divine Race Orderer came over holding a piece of glass.

"Jiang’s Executor, the molecular structure of the blue aura has been analyzed, the image is left on this."

"Good, replicate the image, distribute a copy to everyone for a full-range search."

"Yes."

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The Orderers in the Main City were fully mobilized.

They used a special scanning device to scan all the possible activity areas of every cultivator.

This was a carpet-style search, a method created by high-tech civilization. Occupiers had long granted Orderers special authority to conduct all-round searches on them.

Many in the Divine Race had opposed this search method, arguing that it infringed on their privacy rights, but as times and technology evolved, criminal tactics became more cunning, and privacy rights became relative. For Orderers, no Cultivator should have privacy.

The Divine Race was such a peculiar race.

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Meanwhile.

Fang Yu and Ye Wenjun were staying in a hotel.

The two were sitting at a table discussing.

"Over the past two days, I discovered through investigation that the Divine Race has been secretly monitoring the progress of Earth’s civilization. I learned indirectly that the original ecological civilizations of the top ten planets have long perished. The cultivation of Earth is because of its unique geographical location, the only planet capable of sustaining a primitive civilization," Fang Yu said.

It’s true. According to current astronomical knowledge, Earth humans haven’t found another planet capable of sustaining human life. Even after the Secret Realm exploded, the world was reconstituted, technology had made a huge leap, and yet no place beyond Earth had been found where humans could live.

"So the Red County Star Domain’s Divine Race deliberately nurtures Earth, aiming to harvest these ecological civilizations from it?"

"Exactly, they want not only to harvest ecological civilizations but to occupy them, demoting human ranks by a tier. By then, all humanity will become slaves."

"I didn’t expect the Divine Race civilization to be so terrifying," Ye Wenjun sighed.

"There’s no way around it, the Dark Forest Law applies universally, just like humans look at ants; does anyone feel sympathy for ants?"

Ye Wenjun sighed. She couldn’t deny the rationale Fang Yu provided.

Humanity was too weak compared to the Divine Race for now.

"Then what do we do now?"

"Delay time. Though the Divine Race is powerful, their progress has noticeably slowed, even stalled. A cultivator at the Heavenly Master Realm can generally contend with Middle-Class Divine. If human cultivators can make significant progress in the next 10 or 100 years, they may resist the invasion of the Divine Race."

"100 years? If it were only you and me, how could we hold back Divine Race civilization for 100 years?"

Time was long, a century might have seemed trivial in the past, but it should be enough for Earth to grow.