All eyes turned to the Star Lord almost simultaneously.

As a peak Overlord with a talent comparable to Fu Qingxuan, the Demon Lord naturally had the qualification to enter the sight of the demigods.

Jiang Bangzhu asked in astonishment, "The Demon Lord's death is also related to you?"

The little sapling shook its tender leaves, "It's not only related to him, but also to the Wind and Thunder Gods."

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 indifferently, "The Wind and Thunder Gods, the Star Lord, the Goddess of Beauty, Void, Lingzhe, the two Chairmen of the Spiritual Energy Association, and the Fear King of the Soldiers."

Heavenly Punishment had its own Day Wandering God to support. The Wind and Thunder Gods didn't want the Demon Lord to continue to grow, so they joined forces with the Star Lord. Void and the Goddess of Beauty protected the Demon Lord with the Fear King.

As for Lingzhe and the two Chairmen of the Spiritual Energy 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 Solar Origin. If you hadn't harmed him, Lingzhe would never have been able to collect the Taiyin Origin. Why would the Order Camp be so passive?"

The Star Lord's voice echoed from all directions, "If the Taiyin doesn't return to its place, high-level dungeons cannot be opened. Both the Demon Lord and Lingzhe are fallen Night Wandering Gods. It's the same who you kill if you integrate their resources."

Chairman Xian Sheng slowly stood up, "That day I asked you if you were willing to join forces with me to deal with Lingzhe, and you refused! You thought it was more important to kill Lingzhe than to kill the Demon Lord. However, the truth is that the Demon Lord's pollution can be purified with the Solar Origin, and he can return to normal."

"To put it bluntly, you are doing this for your own selfish desires. If Lingzhe gets the Taiyin Origin, you can still compete with him for the Solar Throne, but the Demon Lord has a fragment of Solar Origin. If he doesn't die, you can't get the Taiyin. Star Lord, your selfishness has brought the Order Camp to this point, but you want me to pay the bill?"

The demigods exchanged silent glances. No wonder Void was so keen on cultivating his own Solar Lord, and no wonder he resolutely refused to hand over the Compass fragment.

The two had a feud long ago.

The starlight-condensed figure slowly said, "Void, right or wrong is not important. Heroes act according to the situation and the strength of their forces. Let's not talk about right or wrong. Back then, Zhang Tianshi persuaded the Wind and Thunder Gods to attack Lingzhe and tear a fragment of Taiyin from him, which also led to today's outcome!"

"Bullshit!"

Chairman Xian Sheng said coldly, "Twenty years ago, Marshal Lao died, and I was severely injured and exhausted my family fortune. At that time, the Order Camp might not have been able to win if the Solar 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? And the Five Elements Fusion Secret Technique would have been impossible to develop."

Before the demigods could speak, Chairman Xian Sheng changed the subject, "You're right, right or wrong is 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 Light Compass fragment to you in exchange for a rule-type item!" After saying that, he turned and left, taking one step and disappearing into the dungeon.

Heraseni and Amini of Paphos Crystal Island are in love, did Cupid do it? Cupid's actions, if done by a child, are mischievous, but if done by an adult, it's heinous...

Zhang Yuanqing's face twitched.

Is Cupid mischievous or heinous?

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

Sectiya has already noticed me. Although it's just a warning, if she tells Cupid about this, that dead kid will 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 Heraseni to sleep.

The next day, Heraseni woke up early in the morning, entangling Zhang Yuanqing like an octopus, her voice lazy, "Amini, I spent the whole night having fun with you in my dreams, oh my god, it was the whole night, you must be too amazing, that's why I can't forget you and continue to meet you in my dreams."

Zhang Yuanqing pinched her upturned butt and said with a smile, "It seems like I haven't satisfied you yet. Do you want to eat lunch, dinner, or fast for a day today?"

Heraseni's pretty face blushed, and a look of horror flashed in her beautiful eyes, "No, Amini, I want to eat now." As she said that, she bounced up from the simple bed, and with her white and round butt upturned, she bent over to pick up the one-piece robe and put it on.

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

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

Ten minutes later, he left the room, planning to go to the cafeteria to get breakfast for the slaves.

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

"Amini, Cupid is looking for you." The guard said with a indifferent expression.

That dead kid is looking for me again? Zhang Yuanqing bared his teeth.

"What does he want?"

"Pay attention to your tone." The guard warned coldly, then 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 the chubby and cute Cupid, like a little elf, in the lush green environment.

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

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

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

One day to make ten trebuchets? Zhang Yuanqing was stunned, thinking, how is that possible!

Trebuchets are technical equipment, and materials and manpower are indispensable.

Paphos Island does not have the configuration to build ten trebuchets in one day. Even if I have Yin corpses and Spiritual Servants, it's impossible.

This thing requires real skilled workers.

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

The little boy hovered in the air, his face very close to Zhang Yuanqing, 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 a slave who did handicrafts. He didn't need to go to the battlefield, nor did he need to make suggestions. The participation was too low.

Secondly, for three whole days, he hadn't felt 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, so that today he was assigned an impossible task. Except for doing handicrafts, only fucking his sister was left in this S-level dungeon. This is not an S-level dungeon, this is heaven.

Looking at the small bow in Cupid's hand, Zhang Yuanqing replied with the ability to bend and stretch, "Cupid, your will is my will, and I will complete the task well."

First, I will deal with it and then think of a way. A flash 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 bells of the towering clock tower rang loudly, spreading throughout Paphos Island. Cupid's face changed, he didn't care about him, and immediately flew to the clock tower.

Zhang Yuanqing then used illusion to deceive the surrounding guards and then entered the building upstairs, riding the wind and looking at the sparkling sea.

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

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

He focused his eyes and used his eyesight to the extreme, and then he could see that they were three warships, almost exactly the same as yesterday's warships. The difference was that today's ships had no sails, and wooden wings were added to both sides for balance.

They can't break through from the sea, so they changed to airships? Zhang Yuanqing was shocked. If the believers of the God of Light had airships, they would have used them yesterday. Most likely they were modified overnight, maybe they integrated wind mage props into the warships or maybe they were engraved with spells.

This kind of mechanical ingenuity is really awesome in this era.

Paphos Island has no air defense weapons, and the Overlords dare not approach alone, so they can only watch the three airships approach.

After the fleet approached Paphos Island, it immediately slowed down, and soldiers in white robes with golden ornaments on their foreheads protruded from the ship's sides.

The soldiers drew their bows and aimed at the castle below, and arrows rained down!

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

Many slaves were accidentally affected by the explosion, and their limbs were separated 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 warships floated at a height of several hundred meters, and the ship's hull served as a shield, so the arrows could not pose a threat at all.

At this time, Mounier, holding a sword and shield and looking heroic, rushed out.

In the castle, a long sword was inserted in front of her, and she said solemnly, "In this battlefield, flying and floating are not allowed." Bronze-colored light rippled from the sword.

The next second, the three warships fell from the sky with deafening roars.

Many soldiers on the deck were killed or injured, and Zhang Yuanqing was also knocked down from the sky, losing his ability to fly.

The castle guards seized the opportunity to counterattack, shooting arrows at the warships. Electric arrows and thunder struck, and plasma burst, causing considerable damage.

The slaves also pushed the trebuchets and threw boulders.

The continuous sound of boulders smashing through the deck and cracking the hull. An old man in a golden robe stood up and raised a golden scepter.

The scepter emitted a pure golden light. Under the golden light, the wounds of the soldiers who were injured by the thunder arrows and boulders were quickly repaired, and they drew their bows to fight back.

More than a hundred soldiers in white clothes and golden ornaments on their foreheads jumped down from the five- or six-meter-high ship, carrying bows and knives, and charged towards the slaves operating the trebuchets.

Mounier remained in the posture of holding the sword, and the bronze-colored light built a virtual wall. The meteor-like rain of arrows fell on the wall, blooming golden light, unable to shake the thick wall.