God-Tier Providence System-Chapter 97

"If my Black Fiend hadn’t caught her in a single bite, let’s see what you’d be using to boast right now!"

For a time, the four branch family heads argued endlessly. Their faces flushed red with anger as they fought over the credit.

Alex sat to the side. Quietly listening for a moment before faintly opening his mouth.

"Alright, stop arguing."

"The performances of all four of you were incredibly heroic."

"In capturing this person, every single one of you has a share of the credit. Is that correct?"

"Correct!"

The four of them hurriedly nodded for all they were worth. Terrified that their share of the credit would be snatched away by someone else.

Alex smiled faintly.

"First, I must tell you some bad news."

"This person... is not the monster I spoke of."

"What?!"

The four of them were instantly dumbfounded.

"This... this is impossible." Oscar said in sheer bewilderment.

"Her outward appearance is exactly that of a human, and she is a peerless beauty as gorgeous as a flower."

"Her eyes are blood-red, her mind is deranged, and she constantly mutters to herself, endlessly repeating the words Purge the demons..."

"It has to be this person! There’s no mistake!"

...

Just as the four of them were completely bewildered, First Elder Cedric walked in from outside. Carrying a steel pitchfork on his shoulder, he said excitedly.

"Saint Lord, I caught that female demon!"

The four of them hurriedly leaned in to look. Skewered on Cedric’s steel pitchfork was the corpse of a White-Haired Demonic Fox.

The Demonic Fox had snow-white fur all over. Its face naturally resembled that of a beautiful human woman. Its eyes were crimson as blood.

It perfectly matched the characteristics the Saint Lord had described earlier.

For a moment, the Saint Lords of the four major branch families were completely stunned. Looking at each other in dismay.

Completely at a loss.

"How is this possible?!" Alice said in astonishment.

"If what Cedric caught is that monster... then who is the one we caught?!"

Alex spoke faintly.

"If my eyes do not deceive me... this esteemed lady should be the head of the Four Great Princesses under the Heavenly Flame Empress, Princess Flower, Nyx."

"One of the great heroes of the Sixty-Year Demon Purge back then. And the sister of the Heavenly Flame Dynasty’s former number one fierce general, Nyron."

The four branch family heads: "?"

"Saint Lord, what... what did you just say?!" Oscar felt a wave of numbness wash over his scalp. He forced out an incredibly ugly smile.

"You’re joking, right? How could this person possibly be..."

However, before Oscar could even finish his sentence...

Nyx roared furiously. In the palm of her slender, jade-like fingers, a pure, snow-white plum blossom materialized out of thin air.

"Purge the demons!"

"Purge the demons!"

"This is..." The four branch family heads widened their eyes. Their voices filled with sheer terror.

"The White Cloud Illusionary Moon Plum?!"

"Heavens!"

"This person... is truly Princess Flower!"

The White Cloud Illusionary Moon Plum was the exclusive soul treasure of the Heavenly Flame Dynasty’s Princess Flower. Entirely unique under the heavens and absolutely no second stalk existed anywhere.

Its fragrance could cause people to experience hallucinations in a short period, even driving them to slaughter each other.

Seeing this plum blossom was tantamount to definitively proving this woman’s identity.

The four branch family heads were filled with terror. Their bodies trembling violently without end.

Nyx was a hero-like existence in the Heavenly Flame Dynasty. Thirty years ago, during the Sixty-Year Demon Purge, if not for the active efforts of her and her older brother Nyron, the current Heavenly Flame Dynasty might have already fallen into the hands of the Demon Shadow Sect.

Precisely because of this, Nyx’s status soared above the other three princesses. Below one person and above tens of thousands.

Aside from the supreme Heavenly Flame Empress, Aurelia, no one could compare.

Yet now, the hero whose praises were sung by all citizens of the Heavenly Flame Dynasty had been tortured into such a bloody state by the few of them.

If Aurelia were to see this scene, she would absolutely crush them into fine powder with a single finger.

...

"Saint Lord, I... I still have some matters at home that I need to handle." Oscar swallowed a mouthful of saliva and laughed awkwardly.

"When I have free time later, I’ll come visit you again, ha..."

The other three reacted and also hurriedly scrambled to find excuses.

"Saint Lord, I... my wife is about to give birth!"

"This old man... this old man needs to shit!"

"I... the wolf pack at my house hasn’t been fed yet!"

Seeing the four of them grease their soles and turn to leave... two figures descended from the sky. Second Elder Adrian and Third Elder Tobias, blocking the main entrance of the Saint Lord’s Hall from left and right.

"You four, what are you in such a rush to leave for?"

Alex stood up. Smiling cheerfully.

"Causing such a heaven-shattering disaster, and you just want to pat your butts and walk away, leaving me to take the blame for you?"

"Although I have always treated our clan well, I am not that good-natured."

Alice’s face was full of pleading. Her voice trembling.

"Saint Lord, then... then what should we do now?"

"Didn’t you all state it very clearly just now?"

Alex shrugged and laughed.

"Princess Flower being tortured into this state is the combined credit of the four of you."

"Since that is the case, it’s perfect. None of you should even think about running."

"Obediently head to the Heavenly Flame Dynasty and kowtow in apology to the Heavenly Flame Empress for this seat!"

The four of them looked ashen. Although ten thousand times unwilling in their hearts, they had no choice but to obediently nod.

Causing such a massive disaster was indeed not something that could be solved by slipping away.

With the Heavenly Flame Empress’s temper, if she wanted to kill them, fleeing to the ends of the earth would be utterly useless.

If they took the initiative to go and kowtow in apology, perhaps Aurelia, looking at the Saint Lord’s face, might spare their lives.