Surviving The Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1359: Chapter 1149: Return of the Three Gods

I wonder if it’s the Doomsday troops going all out, and the blockage of the sea route by Wenjian, that pushed the patience of the Harua Archmages to their limits.

Within three days, Hill received two messages simultaneously: Sel dispatched troops to Giant Valley, and Harua sent two white-sailed ships cautiously sailing along the insurmountable Wall of the World towards the black jungle beneath Dolphin Bay.

Hill glanced at the information in his hand, and curiously asked, ”Not going through Dolphin Bay but through the black jungle? Harua must be really confident!”

Who knows how many Giant Dragons are in that black jungle... Especially the Green Dragons and Blue Dragons, even the dragons themselves can’t figure it out!

Flying over their heads is truly a courageous decision.

”Dolphin Bay... they’re worried about the Undead Tribe, and you,” Lynn sighed, ”Did you forget the swan fairy you brought back?

The swan fairies now fly back and forth, occasionally checking on old friends in Dolphin Bay... The sea birds around Dolphin Bay are all their spies.

And the sea elves and dolphins you once helped, they’re getting along quite well with the Undead Tribe flying the Agleya flag.

They haven’t bought anything from those land merchants for a long time... the Undead Tribe’s numerous ships always bring them goods when passing by.

The most... unbelievable thing is that the Sharkmen surrounding Dolphin Bay are now on good terms with the Undead Tribe too.

The Haruans must be mad to dare pass through Dolphin Bay.”

Hill was stunned for a moment before slowly reacting... Indeed, in the coastal region, even if Harua could fly, they wouldn’t dare. They could only venture through the jungle.

”As for the situation with Sel...”

”The family above Yinbutu is now stationed in the Border Kingdom! Every few days, they bombard those port cities, often sending tens of thousands of people off the ships to conduct alignment detection.

It’s unclear who is so lacking... oh, not that, but strategic, they never fully occupy those cities, nor do they target ordinary civilians, only chasing those pirate bandits all the way to the desert and then returning.

When the bandits can’t stay in the desert anymore... as soon as their numbers increase, they sweep them up again.

What brains do thieves have? Despite being played like this, some always want to go to those few port cities... perhaps because they see that the civilians are living quite well? The Undead Tribe even brings some basic supplies to sell at fair prices.

It’s said that now the civilians in the Border Kingdom have already learned that when they see a known thief return to the city, they will secretly go to the Undead to get a good price... as long as they can prove he is the one, the money they get can be enough to buy a family half a year’s food from the shop on the Undead’s ship!

If this continues, even if the Undead don’t sweep the desert next to Harua anymore, these thieves won’t be able to survive in the Border Kingdom!

That family called Doomsday... everyone can see, they clearly intend to play around that area for a year or two.

Although the family from Kalinsan didn’t plan to join this carnival, they’ve practically sealed off the sea from Steam Lake to the Sea of Radiance.

Many part-time pirate ships from the Wo Empire got involved, how can they pass the Undead Tribe’s alignment detection?”

Hill blinked: Wenjian definitely wouldn’t help Doomsday this eagerly... but blocking it so tightly until now, probably because they found out they could cut down pirates here.

The Wo Empire’s pirates and the Border Kingdom’s thieves, in this matter, who knows who drags the other down... if it’s purely those from the Border Kingdom, Wenjian might indeed let a few people slip through.

”It’s unclear whether Sel is lucky or Harua is too unlucky, anyway, this time Harua somehow helped Sel by drawing away the strongest enemy above Giant Valley.

As long as Sel doesn’t move against Yinbutu, they should achieve a great victory.”

Lynn recited his official lines without batting an eye, then cheerfully laughed, ”That’s all I can say, right?”

Hill nodded: ”Although there’s no chance for an alliance with Bane’s followers, if the enemy is the same, of course, we’ll watch coldly.”

”Are you two exchanging diplomatic rhetoric?” A clear voice suddenly rang out... the moonlight flowing on the silver lounge chair gradually formed a beautiful silhouette.

”Welcome back to Agleya,” Hill smiled, ”Has the battle of the Elf Deity System ended?”

”Coron might be a bit foolish, but he is still quite strong,” Celene pursed her lips, ”It’s just the other few in the Elf Deity System that surprised me a lot.

Especially that Winged Elf Goddess, almost got blown up by Gewoosh’s trap!

If Coron and that eldest daughter of Rose hadn’t pulled her out, the elves would have accompanied the Toril Gods to become the universe’s big joke this time!

Gee, Toril is blind, and the elves are probably crippled, hearing the explosion without running.

Were her wings just for decoration?”

”Every god system has its fools and weaklings, what’s so unusual about it.” The bright Sky Garden suddenly dimmed, a graceful shadow slowly emerged on the black silk lounge chair, ”Only Toril, they’re all blind, huh~”

”It seems his style is quite successful.” The gloomy sky was soon dispelled by bright rosy light, as a giant Golden Peacock formed leisurely, ”Toril has too many lunatics and ambitious ones, so it’s no wonder the Chief God of lunatics is unpopular and makes enemies everywhere.

No need to be so angry.

Being tricked by the Chief Orc God isn’t too disgraceful... it’s just that in the future when cursing the beastmen for being brainless, one would have to slap themselves twice first.”

Hill welcomed the return of the three powerful divine beings with a smile... and he asked the restless Lynn to leave: ”No matter what, the winners are the Elf Deity System.

Lynn, could you help me send a congratulatory message!

And have the Undead Tribe check out Floating Ice Sea; Olypher has been quiet for a few days, who knows what she plans to do?”

Lynn nodded and quickly left.

”You mean Olypher?” Celene laughed, ”She and Ambori are both hiding in a corner watching the Elf Deity System bombard Talos’ Divine Kingdom.”

Hill curiously tilted his head.

”Entering the Fury Camp under Talos’ protection comes at a cost.” Lansendel chuckled as he explained, ”Both of them have invested part of their divine power in that Heart of Fury realm.

Even though they can’t reclaim that part of their divine power once Talos’ Divine Kingdom is destroyed... those elves are surrounding the Divine Kingdom, continuously casting Natural Purification, and neither Olypher nor Ambori have the guts to rush in.

But at least, they have to watch themselves being freed.

Being under Talos’ control and under Gewoosh’s control are two different things; those two are probably scared to death.”

”Olypher hardly seems unaware.” Shaer said, lying back on the lounger, looking relaxed.

”At most, she might think Talos isn’t Talos.” Celene clapped her hands and comfortably reclined, ”Who could’ve thought of someone like Gewoosh?

A thousand years have passed!

It’s normal for Devils to achieve such feats, but it’s surprising coming from the famously impulsive, brainless Chief God of the Beastmen.

No wonder he... chose not to live in the Abyss.”

”Actually, the fact that Hell was willing to accommodate him should have hinted at his true nature.” Shaer said softly, ”But his ongoing opposition to the Goblin Chief God made us overlook this point.”

”Talking about this is pointless~” Celene chuckled, ”Anyway, those of us here either aren’t afraid of losing face, or simply don’t wish Toril well, none of us are in the spotlight for criticism.

Hehe~

Forget Tyr and Tom, a thousand years ago, they and the Three Gods of Justice hadn’t even emerged yet~

How’s that guardian supposed to manage?

To protect Toril, he even struck down the Goddess of Magic... and allowed an imposter to wreak havoc in Toril for over a thousand years~

Tsk tsk, Talos sure meddled a lot over these years!”

Hill couldn’t resist twitching his mouth; if it weren’t for this incident, he wouldn’t have known how much Celene disliked Heim.

Listen to her gloating tone.

”Hmm?” Lansendel tilted his head curiously and asked, ”Heim always bothers me—that’s an old grudge... does he dare to trouble you?”

”Ha~” Celene waved her hand, ”Though I rarely interfere with Toril’s mortals, if children call for my help and I hear them, I’ll lend a hand.

Even if it’s not much, I can at least help relocate them to a safe place or provide food and clean water.

Of course, sometimes the children I take are slaves who have been captured.

Heh~

Any child whose prayers reach my ears definitely won’t be one sold by their parents, so I’ll certainly lend a small hand.

Yet... Heim had the audacity to say I’m meddling too much!

For those kids, being sent to the wilderness by me is worse than living as well-fed slaves!

Is there something wrong with him?

As long as they don’t starve, isn’t freedom the most important thing?”

Hill glanced at her in confusion: Is Heim out of his mind?

”Ever since Heim helped his followers kill off the native gods of the Mazteck Continent, he’s been acting quite absurdly.” Lansendel thought for a moment before speaking, ”Killing such naturally formed Totem Gods... how could there be no consequences?

The natural curse may seem silent, but it silently persists.”

”Reap what you sow.” Shaer sneered, ”This time, his followers went to Chult, I wonder if he’d dare to kill Utao?”