Chapter 1 Staring at the Master of Stars

Almost everyone's gaze turned to the Master of Stars at the same time.

As a peak Ruler whose aptitude rivaled Fu Qingxuan, the Demon Lord was naturally qualified to enter the sights of the demigods.

Gang Leader Jiang exclaimed in astonishment, "The Demon Lord's death is also related to you?"

The small sapling shook its tender leaves. "Not only is it related to him, but it's also related to the Twin Gods of Wind and Thunder."

The demigods turned to the Chairman of Heavenly Punishment. Fu Qingxuan frowned and asked, "Who participated in the battle where the Demon Lord fell?"

The Chairman of Heavenly Punishment said calmly, "The Twin Gods of Wind and Thunder, the Master of Stars, the Goddess of Beauty, Void, Ling Zhe, the two chairmen of the Ling Neng Association, and the Fear Angel of the Military Governor."

Heavenly Punishment had its own appointed Night Watcher. The Twin Gods of Wind and Thunder didn't want the Demon Lord to continue growing, so they joined forces with the Master of Stars. Void and the Goddess of Beauty protected the Demon Lord with the Fear Angel.

As for Ling Zhe and the two chairmen of the Ling Neng Association, it goes without saying that they were there to kill the Demon Lord.

Chairman Xian Sheng sneered. "At that time, the Demon Lord possessed a fragment of Taiyin origin and a fragment of the sun. If you hadn't harmed him, Ling Zhe would never have been able to collect the Taiyin origin, so why would the Order camp be so passive?"

The voice of the Master of Stars echoed from all directions: "If the Taiyin doesn't return to its place, the high-level dungeon cannot be opened. The Demon Lord and Ling Zhe are both fallen Night Watchers. It's the same who you kill if you integrate their resources."

Chairman Xian Sheng slowly rose. "I asked you that day if you were willing to join forces with me to deal with Ling Zhe, and you refused! You thought killing Ling Zhe was more important than killing the Demon Lord. However, the truth is that the Demon Lord's pollution could be purified with the sun's origin, and he could return to normal."

"To put it bluntly, you did it for your own selfish reasons. If Ling Zhe obtains the Taiyin origin, you can still compete with him for the throne of the sun, but the Demon Lord possesses a fragment of the sun. If he doesn't die, you will never be able to obtain the Taiyin. Master of Stars, your selfishness has led the Order camp to where it is today, but you want me to pay the bill?"

The demigods exchanged silent glances. No wonder Void was so keen on cultivating his own Master of the Sun, and no wonder he firmly disagreed to hand over the compass fragment.

The two of them had a feud long ago.

The figure condensed from starlight slowly said, "Void, right and wrong are not important. Heroes act according to the situation. Regardless of right or wrong, Zhang Tianshi persuaded the Twin Gods of Wind and Thunder to assassinate Ling Zhe, tearing a fragment of Taiyin from him, which also led to today's outcome!"

"Bullshit!"

Chairman Xian Sheng said coldly, "Twenty years ago, the old Marshal died, and I was seriously injured and exhausted my family fortune. At that time, the Order camp may not have been able to win if the sun dungeon was opened. Zhang Tianshi bought the Order camp decades of time."

"Without these twenty years, how could the Five Elements Alliance have been established? The Five Elements Combined Secret Technique would have been impossible to develop."

Before the demigods could speak, Chairman Xian Sheng changed the subject, "You're right, right and wrong are not important. Since that's the case, this chairman just can't stand your hypocritical face. As an Order demigod, I will put the overall situation first. Finally, I will hand over the Guangming Luopan Sui Pian to you. You exchange it for a rule-based item!" After saying that, he turned and left, taking a step and disappearing into the dungeon.

Paphos Crystal Island, Hyracinia and Amini are in love. Was it Cupid's doing? If Cupid's behavior were placed on a child, it would be naughty, but if it were an adult, it would be insane...

Zhang Yuanqing's face twitched.

Was Cupid naughty or insane?

He thought it was the latter, because this not-so-old god was not a real child. His real age was incalculable. To mortals, he was an ancestor-level figure.

Scylla had already noticed me. Although it was just a warning, if she told Cupid about this, that dead child would definitely take the opportunity to retaliate. Tsk, the overall situation is important, the overall situation is important...

Zhang Yuanqing muttered to himself, covered himself with a blanket and hugged Hyracinia to sleep.

The next day, Hyracinia woke up in the early morning, clinging to him like an octopus. Her voice was lazy, "Amini, I was having fun with you in my dreams all night. Oh my god, it was all night. It must be because you are so amazing that I can't forget you and continue to meet you in my dreams."

Zhang Yuanqing pinched her upturned buttocks and said with a smile, "It seems like I haven't fed you enough. Do you want to eat Chinese food, dinner, or fast for a day today?"

Hyracinia's pretty face turned red, and a look of horror flashed across her beautiful eyes: "No, Amini, I want to have dinner now." As she said that, she sprang up from the simple bed and bent over to pick up a one-piece gown, showing off her white and round buttocks.

"I'll go back to my room to wash up first..." She opened the door and left happily, barefoot.

Zhang Yuanqing put on his clothes, tied up his shoes, walked to the wooden barrel, scooped up a ladle of water to wash his face and rinse his mouth.

Ten minutes later, he left the room, intending to go to the cafeteria to collect breakfast for the slaves.

As soon as he walked out of the domed building, he saw ten guards walking towards him.

"Amini, Lord Cupid is looking for you." The guard said expressionlessly.

This dead child is looking for me again? Zhang Yuanqing bared his teeth.

"What does he want?"

"Watch your tone." The guard warned coldly. He said, "You'll know when you get there."

Zhang Yuanqing didn't even have time to eat a piece of bread, so he had to go to the western garden, where he saw Cupid, who was round, cute, and like a little elf, in the lush green environment.

"Oh, my dear Amini, you're finally here." Cupid fluttered his white wings and flew over, circling around him, "The followers of the God of Light have launched an attack, and you have a new job."

Zhang Yuanqing bowed and said, "Lord Cupid, what are your arrangements?"

Cupid said with a smile, "Make ten trebuchets and give them to me tomorrow."

Making ten trebuchets in one day? Zhang Yuanqing was stunned, thinking, how is that possible!

Trebuchets are technical equipment that require both materials and manpower.

Paphos Island simply doesn't have the configuration to build ten trebuchets in one day, even if I have Yin corpses and spirit servants.

What is needed for this thing are real technical workers.

"No, Lord Cupid, this is a task that only gods can complete, and I am just a slave." Zhang Yuanqing bowed.

The little boy hovered in mid-air, his face very close to Zhang Yuanqing's, almost nose to nose. "Then are you ready to fall in love with a ewe?"

Damn it, it's a ewe again. Don't give me a chance, otherwise I will definitely let a ram fuck your ass!

Zhang Yuanqing frowned quietly.

He felt that this dungeon was a bit strange.

So far, in the war between the God of Light and the Goddess of Beauty, the role he played was that of a slave doing manual work. He didn't have to go to the battlefield, come up with ideas, or participate too much.

Secondly, for three whole days, he didn't feel any threat from the God of Light. On the contrary, Cupid, who was in the same camp, was targeting him everywhere.

The intensity gradually escalated, to the point that he was assigned an impossible task today. In an S-level dungeon, in addition to doing manual work, there was only getting a girl. How could this be an S-level dungeon? This is clearly paradise.

Looking at the small bow in Cupid's hand, Zhang Yuanqing replied with flexibility, "Lord Cupid, your will is my will, and I will complete the task."

First go through the motions, and then think of a way. A hint of surprise flashed in Cupid's eyes, followed by the joy of a successful plan, "Your obedience makes me very satisfied, but if..."

Suddenly, the towering clock tower chimed, spreading throughout Paphos Island. Cupid's face changed, ignoring him, and immediately flew to the clock tower.

Zhang Yuanqing then used illusions to deceive the surrounding guards and then entered the upstairs. He rose with the wind and looked out at the sparkling sea.

The sea and the sky were the same color, and birds were flying, and there was nothing unusual.

No, in the sky... Zhang Yuanqing realized something and looked at the blue sky. He saw a dozen black spots flying from the horizon, approaching Paphos Island rapidly.

He concentrated his gaze to the extreme before he could see clearly that they were three battleships, almost the same as yesterday's battleships, except that today's ships had no sails, and wooden wings (for balance) were added to the sides.

Couldn't break through from the sea, so changed to airships? Zhang Yuanqing was shocked. If the followers of the God of Light had airships, they would have used them yesterday. They were probably modified overnight, maybe by incorporating wind mage items on the battleships, or maybe by engraving spells.

This level of mechanical skill is really awesome in this era.

Paphos Island had no air-to-air or air defense weapons, and the Rulers didn't dare to approach alone, so they could only watch helplessly as the three airships approached.

As the fleet approached Paphos Island, it immediately slowed down, and warriors wearing tight-fitting white clothes and golden ornaments on their foreheads poked out from the sides of the ship.

The warriors drew their bows towards the castle below, and arrows rained down in an instant!

"Boom boom boom!" Arrows condensed with a faint golden light fell into the castle, exploding like grenades, blasting shallow pits in the ground, walls, and gardens.

Many slaves were accidentally affected by the explosion, their limbs were torn apart, and they died on the spot.

The slaves fled in all directions, while the guards drew their bows and shot into the sky, trying to fight back. However, the battleships were floating hundreds of meters above the ground, and the ship's hull served as a shield, so the arrows posed no threat at all.

At this moment, Menea, holding a sword and shield, ran out heroically.

She thrust a long sword into the ground in front of the castle and said in a solemn tone, "The battlefield rules of this place do not allow flying or floating." Bronze-colored light rippled from the sword.

The next second, the three battleships fell from the air with deafening roars.

Many of the warriors on the deck were killed or injured. Zhang Yuanqing was also knocked down from the sky and lost his ability to fly.

The castle's guards seized the opportunity to counterattack, firing arrows at the battleships. Electric arrows and thunderbolts exploded, and plasma shot out, causing considerable damage.

The slaves also pushed the trebuchets and threw boulders.

Loudly, the boulders smashed through the decks and cracked the hulls. An old man in a golden robe stood up and raised his golden staff.

The staff radiated a pure golden light. Under the golden light, the wounds of the warriors who were hit by thunder arrows and boulders were quickly repaired, and they all drew their bows to fight back.

More than a hundred warriors wearing white clothes and golden accessories on their foreheads jumped down from the five- or six-meter-high ships, carrying bows and swords, and charged towards the slaves operating the trebuchets.

Menea remained in the same position with her sword, and the bronze-colored light built a illusory wall. The meteor-like rain of arrows fell on the wall, blooming into golden lights, unable to shake the thick wall.