Seeing this, Hela got up and left.
Ye Yiqing and his father may have had a great deal of conflict and history, but that's not important to Hela.
Because that was a major event for Ye Yiqing, not for Hela.
Hela wandered around a couple more times, but found that she still couldn't find Nanming.
This left Hela feeling a little disappointed.
Soon everyone had finished writing down their wishes and handed them to Ye Linwan.
Ye Linwan checked it and finally handed it to Nan Tian.
Nan Tian checked it again with his own abilities, and after confirming that everything was correct, all the wish lists suddenly burst into flames and turned to ashes.
Seeing this, no one panicked; instead, they all smiled.
Nan Tian smiled, his gaze sweeping over his subordinates who were willing to follow his orders.
Finally, he bent down and bowed deeply to them.
"Thank you all. I, Nan Tian, am deeply grateful for your contributions to our Light God Society."
"Hey, don't say that, we're all willing to follow you!"
"Yes, Lord, please rise."
Ye Linwan and Ye Yiqing immediately stepped forward to help him up.
Nan Tian straightened up.
"Everyone, what follows will be the most important, and also the last, mission since the founding of our Light God Society."
" Extermination Plan."
"This mission is extremely dangerous; at least half of the people involved will die."
"But don't worry, when we seize the Tree of Terra and achieve our ultimate goal, I will resurrect everyone."
Upon hearing this, everyone became emboldened and even began to look forward to it.
"But..."
But Nan Tian's next words served as a warning to them.
"There is a slight chance that this plan will fail, though it's very small, it's definitely not impossible."
Everyone's expression turned serious.
"If we fail, everyone—myself, and the entire Light God Society— will perish. Please be prepared."
After saying this, Nan Tian bowed slightly again.
"We swear to be loyal to the Light God Society until death."
Just then, Ye Yiqing knelt down on one knee, like a loyal servant sworn to die for his master, proclaiming the unwavering devotion from the depths of his soul.
Seeing her son kneeling down, Ye Linwan also knelt down on one knee.
"We swear to be loyal to the Light God Society to the death!"
"We swear to be loyal to the Light God Society to the death!"
Ye Ciqing also knelt down and made a resounding oath.
"We swear to be loyal to the Light God Society to the death!"
Another person knelt down, then a second, a third, and a fourth!
Soon, everyone except Hela and a few others knelt down, as if they were worshipping their king.
And Nan Tian was the king they surrounded at the very top, leading them!
"The world's wish! Will be fulfilled by you!"
Nan Tian placed his hand on his heart, and his inspiring shout was like the will of the world!
"The world's wish! Will be fulfilled by you!!!"
The next second, a deafening shout rose high from beneath the glacier.
The howling winds of the polar regions, at this moment, are like roaring warriors, declaring war on all of humanity.
On Antarctica, the coldest and most desolate land on Earth, a fiery will is rising!
Great Xia.
" The Night Star's top brass step down!"
"Please give us an explanation!"
Zhou Fan, the commander-in-chief of the Great Summer Night Star Warriors, stood by the window, looking at the protesting crowd below, and wearily rubbed his dry eyes.
Whoosh--
The pitch-black curtains slowly blocked out the windows and the outside world.
Zhou Fan strode heavily into the chair at his desk.
"Cough, cough..."
Zhou Fan suddenly bent over and coughed violently, his full head of white hair swaying slightly.
After coughing subsided, Zhou Fan leaned on the table with one hand, breathing heavily.
He slumped back in his chair, his head tilted back limply.
Good afternoon, Commander Zhou! How are you feeling today?
[Satellite] A slightly immature voice rang out from the entire room, its tone full of youthful exuberance, like that of an innocent child.
His weathered eyes slowly opened, and he looked at the green smiling face projected in the middle of the house, letting out a long breath.
"This is terrible, it feels like the sky has fallen."
"Don't think like that, Commander! At least there haven't been any protests within our Night Star! That's a silver lining in a bad situation."
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"Hehe, that's true..."
Zhou Fan took two deep breaths and sat up from the chair.
"Speak, is there anything important?"
"Yes, I've come here to inform you of something extremely important!"
"Speak," Zhou Fan said to the [Satellite].
The [Satellite] was delivered without any hesitation or delay.
"Because public trust in the Night Star has declined significantly across the country, the International Night Star Organization plans to hold a major conference to discuss solutions to this problem."
"The supreme commanders of five countries will be attending; I've come to inform you."
After [Satellite] finished speaking, Zhou Fan showed no surprise and nodded calmly.
"As expected... meetings are unavoidable when dealing with such important matters."
He sighed wearily again.
"Hopefully, the meeting will help us find a solution to this incident... By the way, when is the departure date?"
Zhou Fan looked at the [Satellite] and asked, but the [Satellite] did not answer him, only continuing to gaze at him with that smiling face.
" Zhou Fan, I don't recall saying I wanted you to go."
The sound of the [Satellite] pierced Zhou Fan's brain like a sharp wire, making him jolted awake.
Zhou Fan's eyes widened slightly at first, then became extremely serious.
"What do you mean."
The [Satellite] did not answer, but instead began talking to itself.
"The group heading to the Night Star for the international conference will be..."
"I."
A clear, cold male voice rang out from outside the door, and then the door was slowly pushed open.
Snap... Snap...
The sound of leather shoes echoing in the corridor reached Zhou Fan's ears, and a young man wearing glasses and looking somewhat thin slowly came into his view.
" Wang Canxin!"
Upon seeing the other person's appearance clearly, Zhou Fan's eyes widened instantly, and he stood up abruptly.
What do you want?!
Wang Canxin calmly pushed up his glasses, his tone utterly indifferent.
"As you can see, I will take your place and become the Commander-in-Chief of the Great Summer Night Stars."
"You...!"
Zhou Fan gritted his teeth, completely unable to believe that he would encounter something so unprecedented at this critical juncture.
"Your father is in a nursing home under our Night Star' name. Believe it or not, with just one command, your father will die!"
"Oh, really?" Wang Canxin smiled faintly, took a step, and walked towards Zhou Fan.
Seeing the other person's calm demeanor, a terrifying thought flashed through Zhou Fan's mind.
"Could it be that you...?"
"That's right, my father is dead, killed by my hand."
Wang Canxin stopped in front of the desk, his right hand resting on the surface, his eyes behind his glasses fixed on Zhou Fan.