Chapter 1451: Chapter 1451
National Master comprehensively considered and also nodded: "That’s exactly it! These treasures are integrated into a corpse so that he can control an Ancient God and become the ruler of the Ancient God - haha, what a great ambition!"
This resurrected Ancient God is not comparable to those "Ancient Gods" that Mister Sun had encountered before, those who survived in the Eastern Land. If James really succeeds, he might indeed be invincible in the Eastern Land!
The rank of the National Master’s Black Tortoise divine beast is the same as those of the deities in Tail Demise Palace, which means that the National Master could not suppress James, who would become a "Divine Lord." But Mister Sun knew that James definitely wouldn’t be able to defeat my second brother.
However, even someone as powerful as James poses a tremendous threat.
As for these three treasures, they aren’t of much use to anyone, as they were collected by James specifically for "resurrecting an Ancient God."
National Master and Princess Amelia did not play significant roles in this adventure at Tail Demise Palace, and Little Princess even had negative effects on it. So, without any desire for the spoils of war, Mister Sun took them for himself.
The bone needle seemed to have some uses, so when he had some free time, Mister Sun planned to study it carefully to see if there were any hidden dangers. If not, he would refine it into the second mini-world. Endless life combined with sewing life together, Mister Sun was somewhat expectant of what wonderful rules might emerge.
By then... he would try planting this dried fruit in it!
"Let’s go--" Little Princess cheered, threw the matters of Tail Demise Palace behind her, and bounced around to release her "mount."
The Bear Demon lay in a sea of grass, almost crying. The bear had eaten its fill! But these damned grasses kept feeding into the bear’s mouth. Have you ever seen a bear overeat on grass?
The bear’s belly was round and about to burst.
Little Princess came over and easily unlocked the chain lock tied to the tree branch - tears streamed down the Bear Demon’s face; why couldn’t he unlock it himself?
Little Princess touched the Bear Demon’s big head: "Are you being good?" The Bear Demon nodded gently, trying not to make any big movements, as even the slightest shake would make him want to vomit.
Good, I’m just so freaking well-behaved.
Little Princess jumped onto the Bear Demon’s back, and suddenly had a new idea: "You don’t look intimidating ; you should wear beast armor with a beast saddle." The Bear Demon summarized her words as: sitting was uncomfortable.
Little Princess looked expectantly at Mister Sun: "Brother, could you please make a set of beast armor and a saddle for my mount?" Mister Sun did not hesitate: "Absolutely not!"
Little Princess puffed up angrily: "I’ll pay - one shell coin!" Mister Sun immediately provided attentive service: "I can make it custom-made!"
After dealing with James’s hidden danger completely, everything became very clear. The Nine Witch Demon Court was shaken, and the Demon Emperor was enraged by the "assassination" and demanded that the human race pay the price with the support of his officials!
However, when it came to the actual planning and execution of the "revenge actions," everything immediately stalled. Neither the officials nor the Demon Emperor were keen to act.
Both the Demon Emperor and the officials were frightened. Goodness, there were only three humans, and the two outside the court could each fight three on their own. The one hidden inside had managed to injure His Majesty, even with the protection of several Tire-7 Demon Saints! Until they figured out the true strength of the human race, none of the demons wanted to engage in a war with them.
According to the usual behavior of the Demon Clan, they should have retaliated in kind: our Emperor was attacked, so we should send an assassin to attempt on the life of the human Emperor! But now... all of the Tier-7 Demon Saints had withdrawn, not wanting to risk venturing into human territory. There was no use sending Tier-6 either.
This matter also involved Ghost Chariot General Hugo Crow. Several senior officials accused him: It was because you took several Tier-7 Demon Saints out that the defenses of Myriad Demon Domain were left weak, leading to His Majesty’s injury! You bear half of the responsibility!
Hugo was furious and no longer guarded the Imperial Mausoleum of the Retired Emperor, instead returning to Myriad Demon Domain to argue with his political opponents. Both sides hurled accusations, saying: You put the blame on me, but I can frame you too. I took the Tier-7 Demon Saints away and bear half of the responsibility, but you all, with so many Tier-7 Demon Saints in Myriad Demon Domain, still let His Majesty get injured. You must have been afraid to risk your lives to protect His Majesty! You should bear ninety percent of the responsibility!
Meanwhile, Mister Sun quietly returned to Customs City.
National Master bid farewell halfway through the journey. Mister Sun could see that she was very relieved, but he had no idea why. Little Princess, however, stuck close to her brother because he had promised to help refine armor for her mount - he had agreed to make it custom-fit, adjusting it as needed if it wasn’t suitable.
Little Princess also requested an additional function for the "beast saddle": to seal the mount directly into a... plush doll, and it had to be fluffy. This was a bit difficult for Mister Sun. There were indeed many methods for sealing beasts and demons in the Cultivation World, such as the nobles in the capital who would capture powerful demon beasts as mounts and seal them before entering the city.
But those seals would either directly refine into a "Sealed Beast Ring" or a similar magical instrument, or would turn the beast into wooden or stone statues. Little Princess didn’t like either option; she wanted a soft, fluffy plush doll!
Little Princess argued with righteous indignation: "I’m so cute, so of course a plush doll would suit me best." She emphasized it again: "I paid for it."