Billing will be settled postwar.

Upon reading this, Lind could let out a sigh of relief.

Tears welled in her eyes, overwhelmed by a tide of grievances.

It felt akin to being persistently bullied and finally receiving a response.

Her mother had said she would send her siblings to help fight back.

Although her mother had previously believed that she could handle the adversary alone, witnessing her repeated assertions of exhaustion compelled her to dispatch aid hastily, the systems deity would not abandon any player.

She was under divine protection.

Although there might be costs incurred later, the preservation of her life was far more valuable, and she felt immense satisfaction.

With clenched fists, Lynn could resolve to endure this final stretch.

For her, the most perilous moment was the next 3 hours.

As for the deity's claim that she could prevail, she held no faith in it.

The last time she clashed within that individual s divine realm, he had remarkably few followers.

The greatest regret lingered from the moment she had allowed him to escape, thereby sewing the seeds of future turmoil.

Now he had returned with reinforcements.

There's no doubt he had sought external aid and Lin Cook could not afford to be complacent.

From the onset of battle, she had been incessantly calling for assistance from the system.

Now she would receive precise information.

Lin Cook felt an unprecedented surge of strength, obliterating the invading followers at the portal, even managing to strike the portal itself, nearly shattering it.

Her body visibly thinned further, yet her power remained formidable.

The outer god, Cabbler Bradley, furrowed his brow as he observed his followers being decimated, his countenance darkening.

Suddenly, a shock wave emanated from the portal, catching him off guard and scattering his hair.

He stumbled, landing awkwardly before the divine mirror, a moment of disarray that he found intolerable.

Cursed water deity of blue star attack and continue the assault.

He tore open a card, releasing a swarm of followers, commanding them to press the invasion.

Opposite him in the divine mirror bestowed by the highle artifact, stood his distant cousin, Corkclaf Bradley, a gentleman who swayed a goblet, sipping a crimson liquid.

Watching the scene unfold was akin to observing a theatrical performance.

Yet, as Cabbler stumbled, Corkclav's brow furrowed slightly, a flicker of disdain in his eyes.

Little Cabbler, has that first tier god s realm still not succumb to the weight of its own faith? Yes, cousin, it is Cababler s inadequacy.

Only your assistance can provide a glimmer of hope.

Cabbler suppressed his divine pride.

Wrestling with humiliation, submitting himself before the man, bowing low, revealing his delicate neck.

With the slightest movement from the man, he could sever his head from his body, undoubtedly pleasing the man across from him.

How utterly vexing.

The man across from him let out a light chuckle and the divine mirror rippled as a shoe imbued with authority descended, crushing down upon Kebu's head with a heavy tread, Kebu held his breath, allowing his face to be buried in the earth, sinking into the void of war's preparatory islands.

Trampled upon and humiliated by the higher-ups, stripped of all dignity.

He understood that in this class stratified, brutal divine realm, such submission was the only means to appease the powerful.

Now he possessed nothing.

Yet clinging to the leg of a distant cousin, he had acquired enough familiar cards to seize the opportunity and means to invade enemy gods.

Such fortune was already considerable.

Through the divine mirror, cards rained down upon him, softening the sting of his humiliation.

He expressed gratitude, bowed deeply, and knelt to gather the cards around him.

You know, the main deity over in Blue Star is fiercely protective of her offspring, much like a mother dog.

I cannot assist you.

A few days prior, a young scion of the Ryan family had met a tragic end, and their divine emperor led a campaign against the Ryan family's radiant glory with predictably grim results.

Alas, that pack of vicious hounds had torn him apart, leaving him half a man.

A half glass of crimson wine splashed onto Kebu's head.

The viscous liquid resembling lava, sizzling as it coated him.

A dog bereff of its master tends to go mad for a time.

To the unfortunate and stubborn little fellow, I wish you luck.

The divine mirror vanished, only to reappear, now focused on the interior of Lynn K's divine realm, showcasing the scenery within, Coracraft.

Bradley poured himself another glass of wine.

Observing the view in the divine mirror, let us see if my little cousin can succeed in his quest for vengeance.

The mirror shifted to reveal the divine being within.

Where Lin Cu was clearing out newly invaded familiars alongside a dolphin companion, a plump woman and a hefty dolphin.

He snickered, seemingly mocking something, his eyes glinting with meaning.

How amusing.

Cheers.

He raised his glass to the void, swaying it in celebration.

Cheers.

Suzi Han clinkedked glasses with everyone, sipping on sweet grape juice.

Having changed to a new conference room and organized the upcoming halfyear's work, Suzi Han received the delightful news that all the ghost doll all spirits have been successfully transformed.

Elated, she orchestrated a gathering for celebration.

Everyone convened to rejoice with Choo Chu bringing freshly squeezed grape juice.

In the midst of the festivities, a bounty task suddenly appeared before Suzie Han.

A system limited bounty mission.

I've heard you in need of spatial stones.

A guaranteed profit of 3,000 divine coins with an 80 chance of obtaining low tier spatial stone veins and high tier water materials like deep sea pearls.

Estimated task duration 1 to 30 days.

Task content.

Blue star players are facing an incursion by foreign deities, specifically a second tier water deity requiring assistance to expel the invading deity and its familiars.

Suzi Han felt a surge of excitement.

The system knew exactly how to entice her.

She rose just about to speak when suddenly a figure plummeted from the sky.

She turned to look.

Chapter 120.

She initiated the live stream.

The ethereal creature Ling Pippy descended before her.

Its four paws raised to the heavens revealing its dark glossy belly.

Oh, esteemed deity.

Have I arrived too late? Suzi Han felt a twitch in her left eyelid.

With a flick of divine power, she placed Ling Pippy in the designated spot she had prepared earlier, binding it with her divine energy to ensure it remained seated obediently.

With her other hand, she definitely navigated the system interface and accepted a task.

The system notification promptly updated, "Player has accepted the task.

Please reach the coordinates within 3 hours.

" Closing the interface, Suzie Han cleared her throat, producing a few coughs to silence the space around her, and then spoke, announcing the commencement of this rescue operation.

The assorted races present exhibited a variety of expressions.

The ghostly dolls visibly bristled with excitement, while Alice's mouth gradually widened into a grin that nearly consumed her face.

The mermaid displayed a palpable eagerness, poised to leap into action.

The death knights eyes sparkled with anticipation, fixating intently on Suzi Han, surveying the crowd.

Suzi Han began to issue her directives.

Ling Deuku, during my absence, I entrust you to lead our kin in accordance with the established development plan within the divine realm.

Ling Deuku responded affirmatively, assuring her, "Fear not.

I shall diligently guide the fairy clan's progress.

" Observing the reliable Ling Deuku, the composed Ling Jing Jing, the foodabsorbed Ling Erang, and a whimsical Ling Pippy, Suzi Hon added a note of urgency.

Rest assured, I shall return to inspect her efforts.

A sidelong glance at Ling Pippy elicited a perceptible tension.

Ling Defuku seemed acutely aware of the deity as apprehensions regarding Ling Pippy's demeanor.

Instantly, it shot a disapproving glare at Ling Pippy, who shivered and straightened its posture, adopting a more serious demeanor.

With renewed vigor, Ling Duku proclaimed, "We shall strive to accelerate our development.

" Under the bright moonlight, the chant echoed, "For all my Linglings.