Chapter 451

Mortal celebrations were nothing more than singing and dancing, eating and drinking, making merry.

What about the gods?

...Honestly, they were fucking worse than mortals!

At least, that was what Sui Xiong thought as he sat in the center of the celebration grounds, putting on an imposing air.

Look around. Those mortals—some he had met before, some he had spent time with while in disguise, and some he had never met but whose gratitude and blessings he could still feel... they were all delighted. The young sang and danced; those too old to move about much sat at the long tables in the corners of the square, eating, drinking, and chatting. More than a few middle-aged people who had taken part in the early development of Void Mask Amusement Park were using the courage of liquor to boast about their youthful exploits and marvel at the good times they enjoyed now. More than a few elderly people who had worked hard all their lives and were now peacefully enjoying retirement watched them brag with smiles, chatting idly with their old companions.

There were also some visiting adventurers here. Since the great battle on the "Day the Sun Went Out," adventurers throughout the Main Plane had once become scarce. But in recent years, thanks to Void Mask Amusement Park's adventurer experience games, many young people from fairly well-off families had gained experience through the games and the underground amusement park's adventures, becoming capable adventurers and greatly replenishing their ranks.

This new generation of adventurers was very different from their predecessors. They were more cautious and never acted blindly. They always planned thoroughly in advance and gathered intelligence carefully. Nor were they especially greedy for money. They had lines they would not cross, valued trust and principles more, and possessed extensive social