Lin Xueyin blinked, somewhat bewildered. "War Saint, what kind of idiot came up with such a vulgar name? Even naming a child isn't this bad!"

"If the War Spirit is the entry point to the strong, then the Saint is the strongest on the entire continent. The combat power of a Saint can basically command half the area of ​​an empire."

"Uh, so you mean, the War Spirit rules the city, and the Saint plots for the land?"

After being slightly stunned by Lin Xueyin's words, Orichils nodded in agreement, "That's right, the existence of Saints is a real deterrent, and it's also the reason why various forces haven't engaged in fierce wars of annexation."

Lin Xueyin then realized that she hadn't thought things through enough. Without the deterrent effect of nuclear weapons, how could the mainland have enjoyed hundreds of years of relative peace?

If it were merely caused by a civil war among the demon races, wouldn't that be far too weak and ineffective? Perhaps the biggest problem lies with the supreme powerhouses of each race, who make all nations hesitant to wage wars of annihilation.

However, I wonder if it would be the same if it were a civil war. Didn't the Demon Clan have endless internal wars before? I guess those supreme experts would only interfere with external forces, but in internal wars, they would basically turn a blind eye.

"Um, if the demon race's leader is this strong, then what kind of being is the Demon King?"

For some reason, Lin Xueyin suddenly wanted to know just how strong the Demon King was, especially what kind of being could lead such powerful beings.

"The Demon King's strength has always been a mystery. However, it is said that he is extremely cruel, and there are rumors that he may be the only one to have advanced to the Nascent Soul stage. He may be the strongest being on the continent."

"Transformation into a god? Doesn't that mean he's already become a god?"

She tried her best to appear somewhat shocked, but Lin Xueyin really had no concrete understanding of this Nascent Soul stage, so she could only make her expression even more fake.

"He won't become a god, but his strength is probably already close to that of a god."

Since I haven't become a god, the difference between me and a god is naturally vast. However, thinking about that nightmare before, I'm afraid the gods in the legends of this world and the gods in the myths I've heard on Earth are two different concepts.

However, Lin Xueyin felt that when Orichalcos talked about gods, the way he looked at her was always strange, as if some of the meaning behind it was something she really couldn't understand.

However, since the other party did not ask her, Lin Xueyin naturally did not take the initiative to ask, and turned her attention to the two people who were locked in a stalemate in mid-air.

"Since it is the Southern Marshal of the Demon Clan who has graced us with his presence, our Feather Clan will naturally treat him well. So let's not rush off."

"Haha, I have important business to attend to and cannot stay here as a guest. Next time there is an opportunity, I will invite the clan chief to visit our demon camp. Our warriors have long admired the clan chief."

A cold laugh escaped from Star God's Tears, and in response to the marshal, a lightning-fast attack ripped through the space between them in the blink of an eye, landing on Ronnacross.

Just when everyone thought the attack was sure to hit, Ronaldo had already disappeared from their sight.

Lin Xueyin made her move instantly, drawing a Nine-Bend Serpent Spear from her hand and thrusting it back in one fluid motion.

Orichils, somewhat puzzled, was about to ask a question when he saw the spear tip protruding from the snake-like mouth of Lin Xueyin's spear. Ripples appeared in the air.

"As expected of the master, he was able to see through my actions."

He pointed a finger at the tip of the gun, his tone calm and collected, but Lin Xueyin could still detect a hint of inexplicable teasing in it. She was clearly not familiar with this person, so why was he speaking to her in such a tone?

"Don't point a gun at me again, after all..."

"After all what?" You're not going to finish your sentence, are you trying to suffocate me?

When the other person started speaking in riddles after only hearing half of what they said, several veins bulged on Lin Xueyin's forehead. "You only say half of what you mean, do you think this is a Buddhist prophecy?"

The surrounding crowd was equally bewildered. Shouldn't the one being pointed at by a gun be the enemy? How come this demon marshal was completely ignoring the little girl's attack?

It's unlikely that the two know each other, given her past actions which everyone witnessed. If it weren't for her, the situation would probably have been even worse. But if they don't know each other, their interactions make one suspicious.

"Little girl, you'll know the answer later, but not now, haha. I'm so glad I came here to see your esteemed presence."

After saying that, Ronnacross instantly appeared on the head of the giant golden lizard dragon. "I shall take my leave now."

"You stay here."

Star God Tears roared, flapped its wings, and charged straight ahead, releasing several streams of battle qi from its hands, but they all inexplicably dissipated a few meters away.

With a final strike, his claws ripped through the sky once more, accompanied by gusts of fierce wind, ready to kill the enemy on the spot. However, he missed again, and when he looked up again, the opponent had already appeared outside Tianyu City.

In mid-air, a blurry figure bowed in farewell before disappearing from sight once more.

So, what exactly is this man doing here? Lin Xueyin stared blankly in the direction where Ronnacross had left.

"Well, thankfully that demon marshal didn't attack, he was just dodging, otherwise this place would probably be a scorched earth."

"Huh? Is it that exaggerated?"

Seeing that Lin Xueyin didn't believe him, Orichils gently rubbed her soft face and said, "A battle between two Saints is never that simple. A single blow could shatter the heavens, which is why Saints don't easily participate in battles."

"Is the chieftain of the Feathered Clan a saint?"

Lin Xueyin stared in shock at the woman who was gradually walking towards her. A pair of pure white wings were folded behind her back, and her beautiful face, combined with her holy and elegant temperament, made it even more difficult to look away.

With her short, silvery-white hair and crystal-clear eyes, she was breathtakingly beautiful, as if all the purity in the world had been gathered in one person.

Even when wielding a weapon, he didn't exude any ferocity. This feeling was unfamiliar to Lin Xueyin yet not distant. It was strange, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what was wrong.

"Hello, thank you for your help just now, which saved our Tianyu City from some damage."

"Ah, no need, no need. I was just trying to save myself, it's not really helping anyone."

Being bowed and thanked by such a goddess-level figure made Lin Xueyin somewhat uneasy, especially since her fair and full breasts were so prominent when the other woman bent over, making her even more unable to remain calm.

"No matter what, you still helped us a lot."

Although the other party was very humble, Star God Tears still behaved very appropriately.

"I am Xing Shen Lei, the patriarch of the Feather Clan. I am very pleased to meet this rising star of the human race."

"Oh, you know me?"

It seemed that Lin Xueyin felt happy for the first time after being recognized. She had been somewhat resistant to being recognized before, but unexpectedly, she felt a sense of pleasure here.

"Of course, everyone probably knows Baron Lin, this holy priest."

With a light laugh, Star Goddess Tears looked at the girl who had a "I'm so awesome" expression on her face and naturally helped her tidy up her slightly messy blonde hair. A faint blush appeared on her pretty face.

"Um, you don't need to call me Baron Lin, just call me Xueyin. That name sounds so awkward."

"Haha, okay, then I'll call you Yukine."

Without refusing, Star God's Tears simply chuckled, "Xueyin, have you met Ronnacross before?"

If we're talking about knowing each other, it's hard to say. At least, Lin Xueyin's gaze towards Ronnacross was also very unfamiliar. So, Xing Shen Lei didn't think that the two knew each other. However, perhaps they had met somewhere before.

"Um, I really haven't seen that before. My itinerary is very simple, and it's impossible for me to encounter such a top-tier being as the Demon Clan. Besides, I think if they saw me, they would probably kill me the moment they saw me."

Thinking about how he had been sabotaging the demons' plans all along, if he were caught by those demons, he probably wouldn't have a good ending.

Wait a minute, that demon marshal just said that the demon soldiers have long admired this chieftain. Hmm, why do I feel like there's something more to his words? Am I getting a little carried away lately?

"I can't speak for others, but this Ronacross isn't the kind of demon who likes to kill upstarts. On the contrary, he's quite a gentleman, and his demon army has a pretty good reputation."

When talking about the previous demon commander, Xing Shen Lei didn't have much negative feedback. Although Lin Xueyin was full of complaints, looking at the destroyed buildings around her, she wondered, "Doesn't this clan leader feel any heartache?"

"Xueyin, this isn't the place to talk. Would you like to come to my house for a while?"

"Huh? Going to your house? That's not really appropriate, a palace or something..."

"Palace? What palace? My home isn't in a palace, it's in the city. Let's go."

Without waiting for Lin Xueyin's reply, she walked towards the city on her own, while the winged people who had come with her began to make their presence known.

They helped the other Winged Clan members clean up the scene and rescued some of the injured. However, Star God Tears pulled Lin Xueyin back, who wanted to help, and gently shook her head at the somewhat confused girl.

"Let's go, let's go to my house first."

Looking at everything that was happening before her eyes, Lin Xueyin couldn't help but frown slightly, seemingly finding it difficult to understand how things were unfolding. Even Orichils looked thoughtful, as if he had some ideas about what was going on.

It was an ordinary two-story building, not much different from what Lin Xueyin had imagined. It was all white, giving it an overall very clean feel.

"Come in and have a seat."

Unlike other kings and chieftains, Chief Star God Tear's residence was not decorated much, and it didn't even have the understated luxury typical of the elves. It was as simple as the home of an ordinary person.

"Go ahead and do it. We don't have anything special to offer you, so please make do with this for now."

Looking at the Star God Tear Clan Chief, who was now exuding feminine power, Lin Xueyin found it hard to believe that the person who was like a war god before would now have such a side.

A cup of tea and a plate of snacks were neatly arranged in front of him, and the gentle woman who had placed them there sat upright before him.

"Xueyin, isn't it strange that I won't let you help with the treatment?"

"Well, I can treat the wounded much faster there, so why can't I stay there...? I..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a bitter smile on the other person's face, and then he realized that there were probably other unspeakable secrets behind this matter.

“Girl, although you are human, you have helped us a lot. I really wanted to see you before, but I had to deal with some things in the clan first. I didn’t expect you to see this disheveled side of me.”

"It's nothing, it's just..."

"Don't worry, little girl. Now that I've brought you here, I'll explain things to you clearly."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xueyin was startled and immediately stopped her, saying, "Clan Chief, it's better if you don't tell me this. After all, I'm an outsider, and it's not good for me to know too much."

The phrase "curiosity killed the cat" suddenly flashed through Lin Xueyin's mind, instantly making her feel a strange sense of crisis.

"Hey? Don't you want to know?"

"Ahem, no need. After all, everyone has secrets they don't want others to know, so I won't pry."

With a vacant look in her eyes, the girl coughed twice, then got up to say goodbye. It was too dangerous here; it was better to go home. She hadn't seen those two little girls in a long time, and it would be more comfortable to hold them; there wouldn't be so much drama there.

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Volume 5: The Winged Race and the Dwarves: Chapter 36 Leaving the Winged Race

After bidding farewell to Chief Star God's Tear, Lin Xueyin and Orichils returned to their previous residence. At this time, the High King of the Dwarves also arrived.

"Little girl, today is really unlucky. I didn't expect things to be so unsettled here in the Feather Clan."

Seeing the long-lost dwarf king pouring out his grievances in front of her was quite unexpected for Lin Xueyin, but it also brought the two of them closer.

"His Majesty...."

“I am only the High King, not the king of your human race. You don’t need to call me Your Majesty. Just call me Flame Bronzebeard.”

"Huh? Is it really appropriate to address someone by their full name like that?" Lin Xueyin exclaimed in surprise, but she didn't expect that both Orichils and the High King of the dwarves would roll their eyes at her.

"Who told you that this is my full name? Don't you know that dwarves have very long names? Want to hear them?"

When asked about the long name, Lin Xueyin suddenly remembered the name of the previous elven commander. She waved her hand repeatedly to indicate that it was unnecessary, and then affectionately addressed the Supreme King as Flame Bronzebeard.

"Girl, I don't know if you've noticed, but the Feathered Clan has been acting strangely lately. I remember they weren't this extreme before; people used to frequently go to those temples to pray. Why are so many of them starting to believe in gods this time?"

"Eh? Blazing Bronzebeard, are you saying that not many people among the Feathered Clan used to pray, or even worship gods?"

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