I've already become a god, and only now you're telling me there are monsters in the world?

"I, Song Anni, am going to be the youngest Steward in Night Court history."

"I'll prove to everyone that I, Song Anni, am the best of this batch of Chief Captains."

Among Night Court's current Chief Captains, her overall strength put her firmly in the top five.

But in terms of age, she was the youngest.

She was only twenty-five this year.

Only four years older than the newcomer Gu Qing, she had virtually limitless potential.

She had ample grounds for her arrogance.

After addressing Song Anni, Elder Liang looked at the three Stewards beside him, his tone rather pointed.

"Deacon Tian, Deacon He, Han Steward, none of you have been to the Origin Land in years. It's time you went there to temper yourselves."

"The Origin Land is full of resources. If you keep holing up on Earth instead of going there to compete for them, sooner or later, your subordinates will overtake you."

"When that happens, you may not be able to keep your positions as Stewards."

Elder Liang's meaning was simple: coasting was not allowed, and positions should go to the capable.

If you coasted and your subordinates surpassed you in strength, you would be stripped of your position as Steward and replaced by someone capable.

"You're right, Elder Liang. I've indeed spent too long living comfortably on Earth. Once we've dealt with the Rat God Cult and the Fox Woman Clan, those two Anti-Human Forces, I'll take Anni with me to train in the Origin Land."

Deacon Tian was nothing if not receptive to advice.

Though it wasn't exactly a matter of taking advice.

His biological level had stagnated for years, and he had already been thinking about training in the Origin Land to see whether he could find an opportunity to evolve.

It was just