Protect Our Clan Leader
Chapter 2777 - 15: I Treated You Like a Daughter, Yet You Want Me as Cannon Fodder
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In the endless Void Sea, an enormous Celestial River traverses through the eerie, silent abyss of the boundless darkness. The flowing energy forms a brilliant band of light, bringing brightness to this darkness filled with infinite fear.
At the end of this vast Celestial River lies a vast "Great Lake."
The turbulent energy in the Celestial River ultimately converges into this lake, day after day, year after year.
Over countless years, the Great Lake has amassed an unimaginable amount of Celestial River energy. It is so vast that one can hardly see the borders, its colorful light is dazzling and magnificent as if in an illusion, impressive and awe-inspiring.
Downstream of the "basin" of this Void Sky Lake, several smaller celestial rivers meander and wind, extending into the distant Void Sea, bringing brightness and vitality to the Dark Void Sea.
Right next to the Void Sky Lake, many architectural clusters of the Demonic Clan are built, and these structures have round bellies, seemingly storing lots of supplies.
Indeed, this is one of the logistic warehouses of this Demonic Clan army, but this warehouse base belongs to a larger warehouse base.
Around this vast warehouse area, hover camps of the Demonic Clan, where teams of demon soldiers patrol, vigilant to any movement in the wind, stopping and destroying any who dare to intrude into the warehouse.
At this moment.
Not far from the warehouse base.
In a hidden and twisted space within the Void Sky Lake.
Wang Licui, wearing armor, holds a broken and energyless Divine Emperor Token, staring at the projection condensed into reality. Her eyes widen more and more, showing extreme surprise.
This projection, this appearance, Wang Licui is all too familiar with.
"Old Cang!?" Wang Licui’s eyes are full of confusion, "You, you, you, how did you come? No, why is it you?!"
The person before has different clothes, but isn’t it "Old Cang"?
The newly formed Cangping God Emperor does not mind her surprise and shock. He was already prepared for this moment when he sent out the Emperor’s Order; he knew once it was used, his cover would be blown.
Moreover, any explanation must wait until the crisis is resolved.
"Lici, don’t be afraid, come behind my body."
He didn’t bother to explain much, first calling Wang Licui, his God Sense spreading like ripples in all directions.
Almost within a breath, Cangping God Emperor observed the surroundings with his God Sense. The wariness in his eyes dissipated, replaced by puzzlement.
This is a hidden space fold, seemingly within a certain Heavenly Lake.
Beside Wang Licui is a gray big mouse with sleek fur, along with familiar Lan Wanyi, Si Wuchou, and not-so-familiar Wang Ying Xuan and others.
Additionally, within the space fold hides an elite army. Each has a fierce and remarkable aura, and the leader is a Barbarian Giant whose strength has reached the Advanced Stage of Great Luo Sacred Supreme.
Is this... Gamba Dish·Stone Hammer? The clan leader of the Barbarian Giant Stone Hammer Tribe?
"Lici, what happened to you? You summoned me over." Cangping God Emperor looked at Wang Licui with a puzzled expression.
With an elite Barbarian Giant guard, Licui was in no danger, so why did she crush the Divine Emperor Token?
"Old Cang, you better explain why crushing this token summoned you here?" Wang Licui’s eyes also hold suspicion while looking at him.
Hundreds of years passed, she still bears a youthful appearance, as if time did not leave marks on her, even the battlefield’s brutality and hostility seem not to affect her mentality.
Due to spending years on the battlefield, her armor is scarred and worn, truly reflecting some battlefield’s brutality and hostility.
She blinked her round almond eyes: "I heard from Clan Leader Gangba Plate that this token might be the legendary Divine Emperor Token; upon crushing, it summons the projection of the Divine Emperor! Old Cang, I remember you also have the surname Xuanyuan, maybe you are a descendant of that old fellow from Divine Que? Recently been soul-reborn by your Old Ancestor?"
"Pfft!"
Cangping God Emperor nearly choked, almost spitting blood.
Divine Que that old thing, no, he, Cangping God Emperor, isn’t that sinister?
He immediately rolled his eyes at her: "What nonsense are you thinking about? At this point, I’m not afraid to tell you the truth, I am the Cangping God Emperor."
As if to prove it, he purposely straightened his back to display his majesty and presence.
"Huh?" Wang Licui was shocked, looking suspiciously at Cangping God Emperor, "Old Cang, are you joking with me? You? Cangping God Emperor?"
Just when Cangping God Emperor was about to say more, nearby Wang Ying Xuan became impatient.
She grabbed Wang Licui, stopping her from speaking further: "Alright, alright, whether he is Old Cang or the old Cang, we are here this time to find a cannon fodder bait."
Hundreds of years passed, Wang Ying Xuan’s appearance remained unchanged, still the heroic young general, only her imposing battle intent as if tempered by wind and frost, becomes sharper and more daunting.
"What?"
This sentence shocked Cangping God Emperor.
Is this a joke?