Antarctica, a land of extreme cold, seems unaffected by the passage of time, always bathed in daylight and surrounded by endless ice and snow.
Only the ceaseless howling of the wind and snow reflects the passage of time.
Time slipped away with this seemingly insignificant change, and more than ten hours passed in no time.
A black and white penguin waddled across the snow, followed by another penguin a head shorter than it.
Two penguins stopped in front of a tree branch stuck in the snow, tilting their heads and quacking as if they were full of curiosity about something they had never seen before.
"Gah..."
One of the penguins pecked at the branch with its beak, and the branch, which was already teetering on the brink of collapse under the ravages of wind and snow, was quickly knocked down onto the snow.
The other penguin, seeing the branch fall, stomped its feet in frustration and then slapped the culprit with its wing.
"Gah!"
The penguin that was hit was clearly not satisfied and stretched out its wing to slap the other penguin back.
The two penguins stared at each other and immediately began a fierce slapping match, eventually even pecking at each other with their beaks.
Just as they were fighting fiercely, the pale snow suddenly began to tremble slightly.
The two penguins immediately stopped fighting, and one of them even stumbled and fell in the snow.
"Huh?"
The penguin tilted its head back and looked around, but saw nothing, so it tilted its head to the side.
suddenly.
Bang--!
"Gah!"
The snow where the two penguins were standing suddenly exploded, and a huge fire dragon burst out of the ground, flapping its enormous wings and soaring into the sky.
The two poor penguins were knocked dozens of meters away.
"roar--!!!"
Akahisa roared to the sky, the heat emanating from him causing the cold Antarctic air to distort.
"charge!!!"
Ye Ciqing stood on the dragon's head, holding its horns and pointing ahead.
Behind Chi Jiu sat a group of members of the Light God Society.
Chijiu was like a giant passenger plane, carrying all the members of the Light God Society to their destination.
The wind kept whistling past my ears.
Hera lay on Chiju's back, looking left and right.
"What's wrong?" Ye Yiqing, who was sitting next to him, asked.
"Aren't our two groups going in opposite directions? Why are we setting off together?"
Ye Yiqing smiled faintly, "That's true, but we still need to meet up with [Four Seasons], so I'll have to make a couple more trips."
“Oh.” Hera nodded, while Ye Yiqing continued,
"We've already notified them in advance. All four of them are currently in the United States, so we can just go there to find them."
Hera nodded again, then seemed to remember something, "I remember I killed [Qiu], has she been resurrected?"
"They've been resurrected."
"It's just that her personality is quite different from before," Ye Yiqing paused, then added.
How did you know?
Hera was somewhat puzzled, since logically speaking, Ye Yiqing should not have seen the [Four Seasons].
"The Lord spoke to my mother, and then my mother mentioned it while we were chatting."
“Oh.” Hera turned her head back, her eyes devoid of emotion as she stared at the clouds that kept passing by.
...
The sound of leather shoes clapping echoed in the dimly lit corridor.
Wang Canxin, dressed in a black suit, kept his eyes fixed on the front and walked at a steady pace.
He glanced at the watch on his right hand and finally walked to a large door.
Wang Canxin closed his eyes slightly and let out a long breath...
Finally, as if making a decision, he used his only remaining right hand to hold the door open and slowly pushed it open.
As the door opened, four sharp gazes immediately locked onto Wang Canxin.
The supreme leaders of the Night Stars from the four countries sat quietly in their respective positions like towering mountains, their aura of majesty filling the entire space.
Who are you?
The American Nightstar Commander, seated in the very center, spoke slowly in an extremely deep and authoritative voice.
"The Great Summer Night Star is now Commander-in-Chief Wang Canxin."
After Wang Canxin finished his self-introduction with neither arrogance nor servility, he walked towards his seat.
Upon seeing this, the American commander frowned slightly.
Commander-in-Chief Atan, Commander Joe, gave a cold laugh.
"It seems that your Great Xia is really poor and weak. How could such a weak person become the commander-in-chief?"
Faced with the other party's mockery, Wang Canxin simply sat calmly in his seat and spoke softly to the crowd.
"Now that everyone has arrived, I hereby declare this meeting officially open."
In an instant, four powerful auras pressed down on Wang Canxin, causing him to bend over.
"A mere 'high-level' cultivator dares to be so arrogant!"
The US Commander-in-Chief stood up and roared, his powerful aura surging out like a tidal wave.
Blood flowed from the corner of Wang Canxin's mouth, but he showed no fear whatsoever; instead, he slowly curled the corner of his mouth upward.
"Could it be that the highest levels of the Night Star Clan... only know how to use violence?"
"No wonder we encounter this kind of thing nowadays."
"you……!!!"
The US commander-in-chief was furious and was about to lash out when a somewhat languid neon voice came through.
"Alright, alright~ let's get down to business in the meeting..."
The only woman present, the Japanese president, casually waved her hand and began to smooth things over.
Seeing this, the American commander did not press the matter further, but sat back down in an annoyed manner.
As the surrounding green light illuminated, the smiling face of the satellite appeared in the center of the crowd.
"Welcome everyone to this meeting."
"The purpose of this meeting is singular: to find a solution to the current problem of the Night Star's low reputation."
"Please take turns offering your opinions."
The U.S. Commander-in-Chief was the first to raise his hand, saying, "Let me hear my opinion first."
"Alright, then Commander Special, please give your opinion first." [Satellite] agreed.
The U.S. Commander-in-Chief cleared his throat.
"Ultimately, the core reason for this incident is the loss of two human combat experts at their peak, which makes the public think that we Night Stars have misjudged people."
"The solution is simple: spread some false information and tell the public that the deaths were caused by the [Godslayer] squad disobeying orders and acting without authorization."
"Then we will stage a major disaster ourselves, and our commander-in-chief will personally take action to resolve the disaster. This way, the vast majority of people will regain their faith in us, the Night Stars."
"As for those who know too much, just kill them in secret."
"These are my proposals."
After he finished speaking, he looked at everyone.
"I agree with Te Chuan's plan."
The elderly commander of Atan slowly raised his frail hand, his voice hoarse.
"I have no objection either~"
The Japanese commander-in-chief nonchalantly raised his hand, while in his other hand he fiddled with a sharp butterfly knife.
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