Chapter 1360
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Chapter 1360 Si Xiaonan’s Farewell
Lin Qiye recalled the tone of Zuo Qing on the phone just now and sighed deeply,
“I hope so…”
“Qiye, there seems to be someone looking for you outside.”
Ghost Jiang Er passed through the wall, extending half of her body, and said to Lin Qiye.
“Looking for me?”
Lin Qiye pushed the door open to look outside and saw a girl with a gray evil dog on the building opposite, looking down in this direction.
“Si Xiaonan…” Lin Qiye murmured, then turned to tell the others, “You all continue, I need to go out for a while.”
Lin Qiye’s figure transformed into a shade of night, instantly disappearing from the spot.
When he reappeared, he was already at the top of the opposite building.
The whimpering autumn wind surged from afar, blowing Si Xiaonan’s black hair. She slightly turned her head to look at Lin Qiye walking behind her, her eyes still a bit red.
Lin Qiye glanced at the fierce gray dog at her feet and couldn’t help but say, “Fenrir the Magic Wolf? You actually turned it into a dog to keep by your side?”
“Its original form is too large, entering Daxia rashly would cause panic.” Si Xiaonan reached out her hand and gently stroked Fenrir’s head, which immediately retracted its fangs and lay down obediently.
“You’ve already been back to Cangnan?”
“Yes.” Si Xiaonan paused, “I carved a tombstone for Leng Xuan in the Night Watchmen Cemetery in Cangnan, and also paid respects to the Deputy Captain.”
Lin Qiye’s eyes slightly contracted, his expression quickly dimming. After a long silence, he sighed deeply…
On his way back to Daxia, he had heard the news of Leng Xuan’s death, and still couldn’t accept the fact that he had died in battle… In his mind, he recalled the cold figure who would slam a gun on the table just to save him a piece of braised pork in the basement of the office years ago.
In the dead silence, Si Xiaonan was the first to break it.
“Old Zhao and Captain’s tombstones were carved by Hong Ying, the Deputy Captain’s tombstone was carved by you, and Leng Xuan’s tombstone was carved by me…” Si Xiaonan looked at the gradually sinking sunset in the distance and slowly said,
“Qiye, if someday I also die in battle, my tombstone I’ll entrust to you…”
“You won’t die.” Lin Qiye didn’t wait for Si Xiaonan to finish and firmly said, “Xiaonan, you are now the God of Trickery and have eaten the [Immortality Pill]. No one in the world can kill you… You definitely won’t die.”
Seeing Lin Qiye’s expression so serious, Si Xiaonan didn’t say the second half of her sentence. After a moment of silence, she spoke again:
“Actually, I came today to say goodbye to you.”
“Goodbye? Where are you going?”
“To the Mist.” Si Xiaonan calmly said, “Although Daxia’s situation has improved somewhat now, the war hasn’t ended… A God of Trickery hiding within Daxia’s borders won’t serve any purpose. Only by entering the Mist will I have time to plan and strategize, to exert my power at critical moments.”
Lin Qiye looked at Si Xiaonan’s determined gaze, his expression somewhat complex:
“Xiaonan, you’ve done enough for Daxia, you can stay and rest for a while longer…”
“Once the war began, we could never go back.” Si Xiaonan slowly closed her eyes,
“Leng Xuan, Deputy Wu, Captain… too many people have sacrificed in this war. If we cannot end it completely, then their sacrifices would be meaningless.
Only final victory can bring us peace and tranquility, to comfort their spirits in heaven.”
Lin Qiye moved his gaze from Si Xiaonan’s frail figure to the busy, prosperous city below. After a long silence, he said:
“I understand… take care of yourself.”
“Mm.”
Si Xiaonan nodded, patted Fenrir’s head, and her figure transformed into two streams of light, quickly disappearing into the horizon.
The fierce wind blew through Si Xiaonan’s long hair as her gaze penetrated the thick clouds, looking down at the dense human cities below. Even as she flew across the city, no one could capture her figure. She was like a ghost, silently gliding through the noisy human world.
As the cities gradually receded, the land below became increasingly desolate. The tall Miracle Wall appeared at the end of the horizon, with grayish mist rolling along Daxia’s borders, creating an immense pressure that made it hard to breathe.
Roar–!!
The gray evil dog howled, making the forests below resonate. Its form expanded with the wind, transforming into a mountain-sized magic wolf, steadily landing in front of the border line, causing stones and sand to splash up.
Si Xiaonan floated down onto Fenrir’s head, slightly turning her head to take one last look at that azure sky, slowly closing her eyes…
“Let’s go.”
Fenrir whimpered once, carrying Si Xiaonan on its back, and plunged into the mist.
The wolf’s strong legs ran through the air, with Daxia rapidly receding behind Si Xiaonan. After an unknown amount of time, her brows slightly furrowed, and her hand pulled at the fur on Fenrir’s head.
Fenrir suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Those crimson, ferocious eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, with fur standing on end. Surging netherworld death energy gathered around him, as if facing a great enemy.
“Come out.” Si Xiaonan stood on Fenrir’s back and calmly said.
One by one, figures emerged from the mist, all emanating the pressure of divine realm,
The leader was a skinny man wearing dark golden hemp clothes, with limbs hanging at his sides, a hideous scar on his face, and sparks of fire flashing in his eyes, emanating a main god-level aura no weaker than Si Xiaonan’s.
Behind him were four scarred lesser gods.
Si Xiaonan recognized them, after all, she had fought alongside these lesser gods in Asgard. That Indian main god with four arms was even released by her own hands from the deepest part of the abyss prison.
“I should have said, after leaving Asgard, I would set you free, and there would be no more connection between us…” Si Xiaonan’s calm gaze swept across everyone, finally landing on the Indian Fire God in the lead, with dangerous cold light flashing in her eyes,
“Now, Agni, what do you want to do?”
“Don’t be nervous, God of Trickery.” Agni replied, “We’ve come to join you.”
“Join me?” Si Xiaonan frowned slightly, “Why?”
“Because we can’t go back.”
A lesser god smiled bitterly, “After coming out, we discovered that the Sun City has perished. Even if we go back, only ruins remain…”
“The Temple of Indian Gods has also completely vanished, even I can’t find its location.” Agni continued, “Now that our revenge is complete, and we have no home to return to, after some discussion, we decided to come find you to see what plans you have. If there’s no other way, we can only attach ourselves to Daxia’s Celestial Court…”
“Celestial Court?” Si Xiaonan firmly shook her head, “You are all criminals who have committed serious offenses. The Celestial Court will never accept you.”
