My Players Are So Fierce

Chapter 2797 -933: A Wonderful Day Begins by Saving a God and Ends by Slaying Another

“How was your first journey through the Star Realm?”

Murphy, who had just leapt from the Star Realm walk personally hosted by Mannis into the material world, turned around and asked.

His expression was calm and flawless, carrying a natural gentle aura.

However, His Highness Prince Hu Fu, who was asked, was covering his mouth. Upon returning from the exceedingly strange Star Realm to the solid ground of the material world, he pushed away his Guard Commander and ran to the side, where he let out a rainbow-like vomit with a howl.

Well, even as the heir apparent to the Sanghai Empire, undertaking a journey through the Star Realm is not something attempted every day. That Hu Fu’s first exposure to the Star Realm’s energy only resulted in nausea already showed that he put quite a lot of emphasis on physical training in daily life.

Truthfully, an heir to a nation should never risk traversing the Star Realm to save time, but the fall of The Master of Hunting was of such great import that Hu Fu had no choice but to follow Murphy to Moss Valley to confirm the final state of affairs.

Moreover, this journey was not as dangerous as anticipated.

Mannis and Cui Tan were escorting along the way, and given Hu Fu’s special identity, Murphy could always feel two nearly imperceptible presences following behind them during their passage through the Star Realm.

One as scorching as a Fierce Sun, the other as chilling as a Dead Moon.

“That’s Parom and Hades.”

Mannis’s voice explained in Murphy’s ear:

“They are the two Demigods of the Sanghai People in the Star Realm, the very arrogant kind, who usually don’t deign to engage with us rogue Demigods. They only watch over the Sanghai who accidentally fall into the Star Realm, and other races can’t even contact them.”

“Oh, are they that aloof? Can you beat them?”

Murphy glanced at His Highness Prince Hu Fu, who was still vomiting, and asked in his heart. The Endless One smugly snorted, saying:

“I once had Parom’s Sunworm Eye and Hades’s Moonlight Carapace in my big nest, you know, some of my favorite collections. Unfortunately, that damned woman Li Ji took them all. Ah, I’m bankrupt, my brother Murphy.

You should learn from my painful experience; make sure to sign a prenuptial agreement or something before marrying Triss.

By the way, help my good brothers Cui Tan and Pad pick out a few hunting Divine Bones in decent condition. They’ll find them useful, but I won’t need any as I don’t have any kin.”

“Are they for forging powerful weapons to bestow upon the kin?”

Murphy rubbed his chin and said:

“Could you help me get a blueprint for such high-level crafts from Cui Tan and Pad? My little players have picked up a lot of Divine Bones, but I have no way of using them at the moment. After all, such a big accomplishment can’t just be rewarded with materials, right?

That would be too stingy; the little players truly achieved the feat of slaying gods.”

“It’s simple, I’ll go ask for it right away.”

Mannis behaved with great warmth and enthusiasm, almost as if he had “Make a good impression on Murphy to win goodwill and then use sweet words to get that Divine rank” tattooed on his forehead.

Murphy couldn’t bear to dampen the Endless One’s rare spirited attitude. Although that Divine rank was intended as a last resort for Triss to resist the Midnight Mother, if other ways to solve the Midnight Mother’s issue could be found, the remaining artificial Divine rank could be given to Mannis.

Anyway, after Vam’s persuasion, Murphy had resolved not to use that thing himself.

Having agreed on a division plan with Mannis, he turned back to look at the plain ahead just before dawn.

The original Moss Valley had been completely razed, and all traces left by the Wolf People were covered and flattened. The change in topography here was only superficial; Murphy bent down, removed his swordsmanship gloves, and grabbed a handful of the black soil from the ground.

He could feel the pure vitality contained in the soil.

This was the residual power left by “God’s Scepter” after its strike. Its explosion part used weaponized Creation Energy Crystals, which, although inclined toward purification and destruction, possessed the lively plasticity inherent to Creation Energy. This energy, used by the Creator to shape the blueprint of the world, has substantial transformative potential.

After performing a miniature Genesis here, it also fundamentally altered the landscape of this land. The life force contained within the soil would spread to the surrounding area over time, turning this purified land into fertile ground stretching for miles.

This means that once the Wolf People are liberated from the shackles of The Master of Hunting, they will have, in the truest sense, a fertile land to cultivate.

Although its area isn’t as vast as the Kafuhoka Plains or Anjou Plain, for the Wolf People about to step into a new stage of civilization, this is already a grace from the Creator. Why ask for more?

Murphy tossed aside the soil in his hand and stood up, looking at the expanse of black soil stretching endlessly before him, thinking that the Creator, indeed, deserves the title; even destructive weapons bring about such awe-inspiring regeneration.

Speaking of which, I dropped a God’s Scepter in the Grey Desert earlier. The land there will be similarly restructured, but unfortunately, it’s too far from the Wolf People’s gathering place. Even if Hog had the intention to cultivate it, he wouldn’t be able to send his forces to occupy it. But it’s quite near to the Shadow Elves’ gathering area.

So this turn of events could also be considered a welcome gift from the Creator God to the followers of the Lady Spider.