Chapter 111: Unknowing Years (Thirteen)

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  Evening was frightened by the strong demon clan, until the demon's breath completely disappeared, Evening's body still couldn't stop trembling slightly. Nian secretly laughed and hugged Evening tighter, quickly taking him away from the boundary land. The boundary land is where the upper realm and lower realm intersect, with many demons coming and going; if one accidentally exposes their divine tribe identity, it will definitely bring about a lot of trouble, which would be very bad!

  The unique scent of human soil wafted up, and Xi let out a long sigh, feeling as if he had been reborn. The refreshing sensation made his whole body relax instantly. But when he found himself being hugged by Nian, he immediately became furious and shouted, "What are you doing!" As he struggled violently in mid-air, Nian had no choice but to pull him down to the ground.

  "You'd better know your limits, is that a place you can go to? If you're really caught and become a demon slave, what will you do? Just die?"

  The severe words made Xi suddenly quiet down, Xi stood still on the spot, annoyed and speechless.

  The mountain spirits and tree spirits, these kinds of heavenly and earthly born spirits, because they are not recognized by the divine tribe naturally belong to the demon tribe. However, the demon tribe has a strict hierarchy and attaches great importance to bloodline, so their status within the demon tribe is also very low, and they can only become subordinate to the demon tribe.

  "Stay in the mortal world, otherwise something unexpected might happen..."

  "It's none of your business even if something happens!" Yu retorted, gritting her teeth.

  For a moment, there was a brief stunned expression, and then it returned to normal. "The Upper Realm will summon me back soon, and you are naturally related to me."

  "Shameless!"

  A gentle breeze blows, and withered yellow leaves flutter down one by one, heralding the arrival of a new year.

  He sat by the railing, pouring himself cup after cup of wine, gazing out at the hazy distant mountains. The scenes that made his head ache kept replaying in his mind, "What does it have to do with me... what does it have to do with me..." He downed cup after cup of strong liquor. Nian tried to wash away the annoying scene, but the more he desperately wanted to forget, the clearer it became at this moment.

  "Why don't we have a drink together?" The newcomer sat down on his own initiative. Without waiting for Yan's response, he poured himself a cup of wine and began to savor it slowly.

  "I'm not in the mood for a fight now." He didn't even look at the person who came. One cup after another was gulped down.

  The person with crimson eyes glanced at the slightly tired expression and sighed, "I'm not interested either, this world is about to be in chaos."

  "It's better if it's messy." The words of the year are secretly helpless and melancholic.

  "You're not afraid, but what about that mountain spirit..."

  His turbid eyes suddenly became sharp as a knife, revealing a hint of murderous intent, "What does that mean?"

  The newcomer ignored the change in Yan's expression. Instead, he looked at the crowded pedestrians under the wine building and sighed, "The human race is going to celebrate the New Year..."

  The profound words made the annual gaze solemn, passing the year...year...the power of thought...perhaps it's a way.

  "You've caused great chaos among humans for the sake of a mountain spirit! The Supreme God wants to punish you for your dereliction of duty, come with me quickly!" The newcomer wore white clothes as snowy and spotless, unaffected by the biting wind, his hair and robe remained perfectly still.

  "Does the Supreme God still have the leisure to care about these matters?" The long-haired man's voice was loud and clear. The red clothes fluttered in the cold wind, making a rustling sound, and compared to the white-clothed person, it seemed even more unrestrained and arrogant. "Let him take care of the messy affairs within the God Clan!"

  "You! Come with me!"

  The man in white clothes was sizing him up with a playful expression, the corners of his mouth curled up into a sly and charming smile. "Is it the Upper God who wants me to go back, or is it you?"

  The man in white turned slightly red and looked away, not daring to meet his eyes. "Why must you be so?"

  "I'm not going back." Nian gazed blankly at the distant horizon, where everything used to be hers, but now everything had changed, and she couldn't recognize herself anymore. Nian said dejectedly, "I'll never go again."

  "What!" The man in white stared at Yan incredulously, as if the person before him was not the Yan he knew. "Do you know what this means? Don't be reckless!"

  "Bai Yuan, you're more aware of the internal strife within the Divine Clan than I am. Why not leave early and avoid trouble." These were his innermost thoughts, the only sincere advice he gave to his close friend before parting ways.

  "Don't say such things!" Bai Yuan angrily said, "If it weren't for that mountain spirit, I wouldn't believe you'd be so resolute!"

  "Even without him, I would still be like this."

  The firm gaze of the years made Bai Yuan's heart cold, he absolutely did not believe that the person who had been together day and night without talking would leave abruptly because of the internal strife of the gods. "You are because of that mountain spirit, good! Even if someone's tribal power is connected, I can cut him off!"

  "White Abyss!" The voice faded into the sky, and White Abyss's figure had already vanished.

  "How are you following me again!" Yu annoyed, casting a sideways glance at the lingering ghost of Yan.

  "Don't go there." The low and melancholic tone of the voice made Xiū's eyebrows furrow slightly, and a feeling that couldn't be put into words arose in his heart, as if it was a kind of pain.

  Looking westward in the evening, the distant horizon is a piece of crimson, like the afterglow of sunset, and also like the light reflected from the lamps of thousands of families, with a rhythmic pulse.

  Xī's heart also excitedly jumped along with the flashing red light, "Why can't we go? It must be another celebration of the human tribe!" Xī didn't listen to Niǎn's dissuasion and resolutely stepped forward.

  "Don't go!" Yan suddenly bellowed, causing Xi to immediately stop in his tracks. He didn't understand why Yan, who was usually gentle with him, would suddenly fly into a rage.

  Before Yu could even recover from the shock, Nian grabbed her and rushed in the opposite direction, his expression revealing obvious tension.

  "Where are you going?" Xiao Xin asked carefully.

  "Border."

  Demon Realm Imperial Palace

  Inside the magnificent golden hall, all the elites of the demon world gathered, and the demons all had serious expressions.

  "Is it really going to start?" The Demon King Duan Zhuo's expression showed obvious worry.

  "Yes." The low response came from him, unable to discern his thoughts at this moment.

  After leaving the Divine Clan, Nian lived with Xiuzhu in the Demon Realm to avoid Baiyuan and other gods. Although the gods and demons were originally at odds, thanks to Duanzhao's protection in the demon realm, Nian and Xiuzhu lived a relatively comfortable life.

  This comfort is only temporary, the turmoil of the Upper Realm's divine tribe will inevitably affect the Lower Realm, and the war will bring disaster to the demons and humans of the Lower Realm.

  The war of the gods shook heaven and earth, and all living things were scorched.

  The Demon Emperor gathered the elite of the demon realm to find a way to unite the strength of all people for self-preservation, otherwise, the extinction of the tribe would be just a blink of an eye. What method... what method could there be? The source of heaven and earth, the source of all living things are from the divine race, maintaining the foundation of heaven and earth, balancing the order of heaven and earth is also in the divine race. It's not that there can't be no divine race, but it's simply impossible to find a way to maintain the foundation of heaven and earth again in such a short period of time. How could the demon tribe not be anxious, how could they not worry!

  How can we let the gods wreak havoc on the mortal world! We must stop them!