Divine Beast Creator-Chapter 73 Full Staff Meeting_1

73: Chapter 73 Full Staff Meeting_1

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“Be careful here!”

As soon as Feng Yuan led everyone onto the corridor, he turned back to warn them.

Qi Chen glanced at Xiao Shuang, who was riding the White Wolf Deity and pretended not to notice Qi Chen’s gaze.

Feng Yuan patted Qi Chen on the shoulder and said,

“Relax, the White Wolf Deity can protect her.

Plus, you’d worry even more if she were right by your side.”

“But…”

“Awooo~”

“You be careful yourself.”

Feng Yuan’s expression changed when he saw the giant statue approaching.

He warned Qi Chen and stood guard next to him with Sickle in hand.

The White Wolf Deity reacted even quicker, and its sharp claws viciously tore through the statue’s body.

Watching the White Wolf Deity dismantle the giant statue as if it were slicing through vegetables, Qi Chen was astounded.

Feng Yuan then said to him with a mischievous smile,

“Looks like I can take it easy now~”

“You…

never mind.

But its strength must mean it’s not an ordinary Spirit Beast, right?”

“Isn’t that stating the obvious?

The White Wolf Deity’s strength is even a tad stronger than Lorraine Tower, okay?”

“No way!”

Qi Chen looked in surprise at the White Wolf Deity beneath Xiao Shuang, finding it impossible to associate the aloof Lorraine Tower with the White Wolf Deity.

Feng Yuan, as if seeing through Qi Chen’s thoughts, said while looking at the White Wolf Deity,

“You don’t think all Divine Beasts have a personality similar to Lorraine Tower’s, do you?”

“Isn’t that the case?”

“Have you forgotten about Nagna?

Divine Beasts have various personalities depending on their environment.

Nagna, who is well protected, is one of those naive creatures, while as for Lorraine Tower…”

Sighing, Feng Yuan continued,

“That guy can always glimpse into the possibilities of the future…

Coupled with its responsibilities…

It’s already showing great inner strength by not becoming corrupted.”

“What responsibilities?”

“The responsibilities of a deity…”

“What the heck?

Are you messing with me again?”

Qi Chen, displeased, looked at Feng Yuan, but was taken aback at Feng Yuan’s somewhat downcast look.

After hesitating for a moment, he patted Feng Yuan’s shoulder and asked,

“Are you okay?”

Feng Yuan turned around with a proud smirk and said,

“Hehe~ Scared you, didn’t I~”

“Asshole!”

Qi Chen angrily pushed Feng Yuan.

Up ahead, Xiao Shuang turned around impatiently and yelled at the two,

“Are you done yet?

The enemy has already been taken care of!”

“Okay~”

Feng Yuan rushed ahead to lead the way, and Xiao Ji, poking its head out of Feng Yuan’s hood, curiously watched the White Wolf Deity ahead.

After waving its small wings at the White Wolf Deity and realizing it was being ignored, Xiao Ji sank back into the depths of the hood.

As they continued to encounter aggressive statues, Feng Yuan muttered to himself that this was bad, then turned to Qi Chen and said,

“You ride the White Wolf Deity with Xiao Shuang!”

“What are you talking about!”

“I’m worried that someone might have mistakenly entered the plaza…”

“Awooo~”

The White Wolf Deity lay down and turned its head, signaling to Qi Chen to hurry up and get on.

Hesitating at first, Qi Chen finally climbed onto the White Wolf Deity’s back at Xiao Shuang’s urging.

Watching Feng Yuan sprint ahead as the guide, Qi Chen, a little puzzled, said to Dreaming Dragon Baby lying next to him,

“What’s gotten into him?

Someone mistakenly entering the plaza?”

Hearing Qi Chen’s words, Xiao Shuang seemed to recall something and analyzed in a low voice,

“Actually, that makes sense.

These statues would normally be in a dormant state.

Since they’ve been activated, it suggests someone passed by…”

“And since the statues were not destroyed, it means the other party’s strength isn’t substantial, they probably just relied on their speed to get past…”

“Considering our current path is likely leading to the plaza node, perhaps the intruder has already reached the plaza…”

Qi Chen’s face turned grim after hearing Xiao Shuang’s analysis.

Xiao Shuang turned to look at Qi Chen, who seemed eager to hurry yet unsure of how to express it, and teased him with a laugh,

“Just kidding~ If that person could avoid these statues, they should at least have no problem with self-preservation.

No wonder he told you to come up.”

“Run fast!”

It wasn’t long before the group could see the open square ahead, and at that moment, a figure charged from the square toward them, shouting.

Feng Yuan squinted, waved his hand, and bellowed,

“Hong Zhi!

Come over here quick!”

The figure ran toward Feng Yuan without a second thought.

The White Wolf Deity lay down, and Xiao Shuang, catching on, pulled a confused Qi Chen off the Wolf Deity’s back.

Once the two slid off, the White Wolf Deity quickly got up and rushed toward the giant statues following Yang Hong Zhi.

“What’s that?”

Having reached Feng Yuan, Yang Hong Zhi was about to drag Feng Yuan away to escape, but Feng Yuan laughed and pointed behind Yang Hong Zhi.

Yang Hong Zhi turned around, puzzled, to see a massive wolf with white fur furiously attacking the statues that had been tailing him.

Catching his breath, Yang Hong Zhi looked from the familiar decorations on the White Wolf Deity to Feng Yuan’s garb and said,

“Are you its Divine Pact Maker?”

“No.”

“Then why does it have decorations in the same style as yours?”

“I put them on it~”

Seeing Feng Yuan’s proud expression, Yang Hong Zhi scratched his head, unsure what to say.

Feng Yuan reached out and gently patted Najia, who was huddled in Yang Hong Zhi’s arms, praying, and said,

“All right~ You’re safe now~”

“Gina?”

Najia lifted her little head to see Feng Yuan’s smiling face and peered out to see the powerful giant wolf eliminating the statues.

Seeming relieved, Najia settled back into Yang Hong Zhi’s arms.

Turning to watch the Wolf Deity effortlessly battling among the statues, Yang Hong Zhi remembered something and said to Feng Yuan,

“You must be hungry, right?

I have some food; do you want some?”

“No need, we’ve eaten already.”

Yang Hong Zhi, assuming Feng Yuan was just being polite, held Najia with one arm while rummaging through his backpack with the other.

Feng Yuan saw what he was doing, stopped him with a hand, and said,

“Really, we’ve eaten.

The White Wolf Deity gave us chunks of meat to make roast with, don’t worry~”

Yang Hong Zhi, seeing Feng Yuan’s sincere expression, retracted his hand and looked at the Wolf Deity,

“That’s called the White Wolf Deity?”

“Mhm~ I named it~”

“You named it…”

Yang Hong Zhi, at a loss for words, just looked at Feng Yuan, who shook his head and said,

“Anyway, it’s called the White Wolf Deity, and you’ll get the same answer from Lorraine Tower~”

“This forceful naming of yours is really…”

“Gina~”

“Ji~”

Xiao Ji climbed up Feng Yuan’s shoulder from the hood to greet Najia, and Yang Hong Zhi looked at Feng Yuan’s robe somewhat curiously and asked,

“Why did you suddenly put on a long robe?

Aren’t you hot?

Or is it to better match the White Wolf Deity?”

“Ji~”

Xiao Ji, feeling somewhat guilty, retreated back into the hood.

Feng Yuan turned and pointed at Xiao Ji behind him.

Yang Hong Zhi didn’t quite understand Feng Yuan’s gesture, and seeing Yang Hong Zhi’s puzzled look, Feng Yuan sighed and said,

“Xiao Ji seemed to have found me overnight, and at that time, it looked very sleepy.

I couldn’t exactly not fight here, so I put on the outer robe and put Xiao Ji in the hood.

After that, Xiao Ji just stayed put in there, and I couldn’t take it off.”

“You lost Xiao Ji?!”

“At the time, I was hit by someone, and Xiao Ji fell out of my arms…”

“Ji…”

Yang Hong Zhi sighed, not knowing what to say, and Feng Yuan, seeing the White Wolf Deity charging towards the square, poked Xiao Ji hiding in the hood and said,

“Why don’t you wait there with Hong Zhi and the others for me?”

“Ji!”

“Then be careful, don’t jump around.

I might not be able to look out for you.”

Xiao Ji reluctantly wriggled in the hood, and Feng Yuan could only admonish.

Before Yang Hong Zhi could stop him, Feng Yuan had already dashed forward with his Sickle.

The White Wolf Deity was now entangled in battle with the Metallic Statue.

Feng Yuan closed his eyes, waited for a moment, then sighed and murmured lowly,

“Not enough Death Chains…

If only I hadn’t been so reckless before…”

Packing away the Sickle, Feng Yuan took out a pitch-black ancient tome.

Holding up the tome, Feng Yuan quietly chanted something, and soon, the whole square echoed with the eerie sound of chanting.

Xiao Shuang and Qi Chen stood at the edge of the square with Yang Hong Zhi, looking puzzled at Feng Yuan’s actions.