Chapter 1768
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Chapter 1768 The Celebration Begins
When that figure turned around, Jia Shasha couldn’t help but lower her head again, not daring to look up at him.
“You…” The staff member seemed surprised that this young person had shouted directly, and was about to explain something to that person when a figure walked over.
Commander Lin looked down at the silent young boy and girl, and spoke calmly:
“What is it?”
Under that calm presence, Jia Shasha lowered her head even more, saying softly: “I… I have something to give you.”
“What is it?”
Jia Shasha immediately handed forward her sweat-soaked backpack, and Zhen Xiaoyi beside her did the same.
Glancing at the two backpacks before him, Commander Lin frowned slightly, as if pondering something. “Who asked you to deliver these?”
“Our captain, Red Tassel.”
“Red Tassel?” Commander Lin’s eyes narrowed.
“Yes… these are dumplings she made for you for the New Year. She asked us to bring them to you on our way… and also, she says you should come home to eat more often when you have time.” Jia Shasha gathered her courage and delivered Red Tassel’s message in one breath, then bowed deeply!
“Sorry for disturbing you, Commander Lin! We’ll leave now!”
As she finished speaking, she grabbed Zhen Xiaoyi and hurriedly turned to run away.
“Stop.” A voice came from behind, and they halted.
Jia Shasha’s heart jumped to her throat. At that moment, she realized what she had just done… actively intercepting the formidable Commander-in-Chief, and publicly telling him to come home to eat more often?!
Sweat slid down her cheeks as she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.
Commander Lin walked slowly to their side. That face, seemingly devoid of any emotion, hesitated for a moment, but eventually curved into a slight smile, his voice somewhat gentler:
“Thank you for making this trip. Please thank Red Tassel for me.”
Jia Shasha was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly replied: “Yes… no, no… it’s no trouble!”
Commander Lin nodded slightly and turned to continue walking toward the celebration venue, with many Night Watchers’ high-ranking officials following silently behind him.
Watching these figures leave, Jia Shasha and Zhen Xiaoyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
“We finally completed it.” Jia Shasha collapsed on the ground, looking physically and mentally exhausted. “Commander Lin may be cold, but he doesn’t seem as fierce as the rumors say… don’t you think, Xiaoyi?”
“Xiaoyi?”
Jia Shasha looked back, only to see Zhen Xiaoyi staring puzzledly into the distance, murmuring:
“Strange… why does Commander Lin’s face seem familiar, like I’ve seen him somewhere before?”
…
As the last performance ended, the official countdown on the wall was about to finish, and many Night Watchers gathered toward the center of the venue.
At this moment, nine metal frames with divine corpses nailed to them had all been suspended at the edge of the silver-white city wall. The sea breeze blew their blood-stained garments, making the wounds carved on the divine corpses even more shocking.
On the city wall, seven high-ranking directors of the Night Watchers, uniformly wearing dark red cloaks, slowly stopped in front of the nine divine corpses.
This was the first time for all the young Night Watchers present to see the legendary high-ranking officials. These seven people, some old, some young, did not conceal the fluctuations of their realms. Among the seven, three emitted the aura of human ceiling-level power, and one exuded divine pressure covering the sky!
These auras tore apart the remaining divine might on the nine corpses. With their backs to the sun above the gray mist, they seemed to divide light and shadow.
This scene was deeply imprinted in the hearts of all young Night Watchers, making their blood boil. They were filled with admiration for those seven figures, and for a long time to come, this scene would be a source of confidence and motivation for them.
Just as everyone was in awe of these seven figures, a deep red figure stepped on nothingness, walking from the city toward those seven figures.
He was a calm and profound young man,
On the hilt of his sword, a golden imprint of the character “seven” gleamed in the sunlight,
He passed through those nine divine corpses, the strong wind making his cloak flutter loudly, his eyes seemingly without a trace of emotional fluctuation, just calmly gazing at the misty wall in the distance.
He slowly stopped in front of the seven Night Watchers’ high officials and turned to look at the people inside the pass.
“I am the seventh Commander-in-Chief of the Night Watchers, Lin Qiye.” His deep voice echoed within the pass,
“I declare, the God-Hunting Festival… officially begins!”
…
Northern border of Great Xia.
Boom——!!!
A dazzling red light streaked across the sky, crashing down among the snow-capped mountains.
The surging divine might blew the snowflakes up into the air, and a huge divine shadow stood up, holding a giant axe, his eyes extremely sharp.
“A bunch of ants… just because they killed a few weak gods, they’ve become so arrogant! If you dare to hunt gods, you must be prepared to pay the price…”
He snorted coldly, looking toward the direction of the nearest human city. A divine light lit up under his feet, and his figure flew out again!
…
Southern border.
Mist.
Two ghostly figures rose from beneath the sea surface. Through the grayish-white mist, a coastline could be vaguely seen in the distance.
“Kira has confirmed that all of Great Xia’s top combat forces are attending the God-Hunting Festival… hmph, just because they killed a few gods, they’ve become so arrogant,” one of the figures shrouded in divine light spoke grimly.
“Without Great Xia’s divine protection, what do they think they are?”
“The venue for the God-Hunting Festival is at Shenlong Pass on the eastern border. Even if they want to rush back, it will take some time… Since they want to celebrate hunting gods, let’s slaughter a few human cities to add to their festivities,” the other deity’s voice was extremely deep.
“Have people from ‘Divine Desire Paradise’ and ‘Hidden God’ arrived?”
“Hmph, they’re just a bunch of remnants from various divine countries, stray dogs banding together for stability. Where’s their sense of honor? They’re probably somewhere in the mist right now, waiting to watch the show.”
“Ignore them. Ares in the north has probably already made his move. Let’s speed up and catch them off guard!”
“Good!”
Two surges of divine power erupted from within them. Just as they were about to charge through the misty border, a voice leisurely sounded from above them.
“Who are you planning to catch off guard?”
The two Greek gods suddenly halted, looking up simultaneously. They saw a gray angel with six wings on his back, holding a burning cigarette between his fingers, looking down at them disdainfully from above the swirling gray mist.
