After Admitting The Wrong God They Regret It - Chapter 31

So the great god didn’t come?

Ib stood in place, looking somewhat bewildered, then turned his head to look at Xinghui, whose hand was resting on Isa’s neck.

Then who was the god he brought back?

This question was obviously not only on his mind.

The five or six Treelings who appeared in the cramped clearing, obscured by branches and leaves, all looked puzzled at the unfamiliar figures of Yuanyuan and Xinghui.

“Who are you?! How did you appear on Treeling Star?!”

Yuanyuan crossed his arms, smiling politely.

“Weren’t you looking for a god to save your lives? Here I am, bringing the great god to save you. Don’t you believe in him?”

Xinghui had already stopped his actions, listening to Yuanyuan’s casual banter with them.

For a moment, they were speechless, then Xinghui picked up a small cloth bag and began to pack up the dimmed energy stones.

Ever since those little demon clansmen brought him polished energy stones, the demon clan seemed to have activated some strange switch. Any energy ore that Xinghui could get his hands on was all polished into small balls. The energy ores they brought this time were also in this shape, making Xinghui suspect that they had set up a processing plant overnight and added another process to the processing of energy ores.

“Who are you…”

Isa had regained some strength, and the deterioration in his body had stopped. He struggled to lift his head to look at Xinghui.

“You’re not a god…”

“I am a god.”

Xinghui calmly spoke, quickly packing up the slightly dimmed energy stones one by one.

These people were not his followers, and his mental strength was limited. There was also no safe environment for him to rest now. Isa’s condition was the best he could do at the moment.

The collapse of his body had been halted, and although the genetic disease remained, with proper care, there wouldn’t be any worse conditions in the short term.

Now, from what they were saying, Mo Juzhe had already arrived at Treeling Star, much faster than he had imagined. Thinking about that fair-faced black-hearted guy, Xinghui felt that it was better to avoid him as much as possible and focus on the purpose of this trip.

“A god? Someone who can’t save anything can’t be called a god, right?”

But what you try to avoid always seems to come your way.

The warm and elegant voice came after the five or six Treelings.

The hurried footsteps were disorderly in his ears.

Xinghui pinched the last piece of energy stone, looked up, and saw the familiar dazzling mental power emerging from the forest.

This was Mo Juzhe, the Councilor of the Alliance, who used to be his supervisor.

Yuanyuan had already retreated to Xinghui’s side, sneering, “You came really fast.”

“Lord Xinghui, it’s been a while since we last saw each other. It seems that the palace didn’t treat you well enough, causing you to leave so much trouble and even collude with the demon clan—”

The handsome young man with brown hair was wearing immaculate white military uniform even in such a jungle. His smile was elegant, tinged with a hint of helplessness, as if he were watching a misbehaving child.

“But even if you’re unhappy, you can’t joke about other people’s lives. The game of escape is over now. Please send away this demon clan member and come back with us soon. You should realize how difficult life is in the lower-ranked star systems compared to what you used to have, right?”

“Councilor, who is this person?”

The Treeling who Isa and Ib called “Uncle Er” spoke up.

“He’s a little boy who ran away from the palace. I used to take care of him. Maybe he’s had some contact with His Highness Yuejian and thinks he can save others as well?”

Mo Juzhe still smiled lightly, his brown eyes fixed on the black-haired god standing not far away. According to the Alliance’s announcement, they no longer recognized the black-haired youth’s identity as a god.

He really couldn’t understand.

His Highness Yuejian possessed powerful divine power and was a treasure held in the palm of their hands. Yet this useless black-haired god, despite being provided with such a good living environment, still wasn’t satisfied and tried various excuses to try to share Yuejian’s faith. Now it had even developed to the point of running away and contacting the demon clan.

But they hadn’t done anything wrong. From the beginning, they had clearly stated to Xinghui that the only god they recognized in their hearts was Yuejian.

Indeed, was this rebellious and greedy god, unheard of in history, born from the part of Yuejian Highness’s power that was split away?

Look at this situation now, even mingling with the demon clan, how pitiful.

Mo Juzhe sighed in his heart, but his gaze never left Xinghui’s figure, scanning his hair, eyes, and attire.

The unfamiliar black military uniform belonging to the demon clan worn by the thin and frail youth was no longer leisurely and comfortable clothing. However, with the young man’s cold aura, it unexpectedly lost its previous indifference and calmness, appearing even more piercing. It seemed as if he had completely severed ties with them, which made Mo Juzhe somewhat displeased. However, accustomed to disguises, he just raised a smile.

“Of course, I was negligent in not taking good care of you back then. I will make amends to you properly when we return.”

The Treelings around were puzzled by Mo Juzhe’s words.

“He… isn’t he a god?”

Ib widened his eyes.

“But he really saved my brother!!”

“Maybe it’s the effect of the energy stones. The demon clan is considerate enough to give away their insufficient energy stones to deceive you. Otherwise, ask him again if he can really cure the genetic disease.”

Mo Juzhe still smiled.

“Ib, did you hear that? Gods have golden hair. You shouldn’t easily recognize someone as a god! What if you offend a real god?!”

“Ib, bring your brother over here quickly!”

“Mo Juzhe.”

Xinghui listened coldly to everything, restraining Yuanyuan who wanted to act, calmly analyzing the situation, and carefully listening to the surrounding sounds.

Too many people had arrived from the Brilliant Star, possibly carrying a large number of weapons. It was just the two of them here, which put them at a disadvantage. If they really acted, Yuanyuan might get injured.

“You should know one thing: Gods don’t rely on others’ verbal promises. Whether I am a god or not is not something that your alliance can dictate by issuing announcements.”

He couldn’t cure genetic diseases now, but he would one day.

However, the Treelings couldn’t bear to hear such words. They were all longing for the protection of the Brilliant Star and Yuejian.

Especially Ib’s uncle, who, upon hearing this, pushed Ib, who was uncertain, hard and spoke sternly, “Look at what you’ve done! How could a god come to our place? If the god refuses to protect us and doesn’t save your brother, what will you do?!”

Under the influence of interests, Ib and Isa’s expressions changed.

While Xinghui was speaking, he poured all his remaining mental power into the energy stones in his hand. As Mo Juzhe was about to speak again with a light laugh, Xinghui aimed in his direction and fiercely threw the energy stones at him.