The Void City had become a sea of joy.
Although the victory celebration had not officially begun, and the venue was still being arranged, many people had already spontaneously celebrated.
The victory this time really made everyone too happy!
To be honest, His Majesty Void Mask's record was quite brilliant. He had won many battles over the years. In other words, in everyone's impression, His Majesty had never lost a battle.
But what victory could be compared with this one?
In terms of quantity, this time he had killed nearly a hundred gods and disabled many more. It was said that the God of Fear was still being chased by His Majesty the God of Justice all over the world.
In terms of quantity, this time he had disabled a great Divine Power, defeated a great Divine Power, and defeated a number of mid-level Divine Powers. There was no need to count the weak and weak Divine Powers. Dead people were not worth counting.
The most important thing was the nature!
The group of gods killed by Sui Xiong this time were all f * cking bad guys!
This was the most important thing! Those guys were all evil gods!
There was a saying on Earth that killing evil people was saving good people, and punishing evil was promoting good. The same principle also made sense in this world. Destroying evil was saving good.
How to destroy evil? That was not easy to say.
But … how to destroy evil in the most efficient way? That would be simple — just kill the evil gods!
The evil gods were not only the top of the evil masters in the world, but also the support of those villains. This time, hundreds of them had been killed in one breath. No one knew how many villains would lose their support because of this. Among them, the best case scenario was to lay low for a period of time and then find a new backer — if they could find one. The worst case scenario was to lose their backer and keep a low profile from then on. The worst case scenario, or perhaps the best case scenario, was to lose their backer and be stabbed in the back by those who wanted to kill them for a long time. Then, they would obediently report to hell and live as they should.
He had already heard the news that at least twenty evil big shots had been killed in the capitals of the various countries. Many of the originally arrogant villains had either shrunk their heads or fled. No one knew where they had gone. There were also many smart men who were discussing with each other, preparing to take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of some more of them … Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
To the common people, this was the best news!
Gods and whatnot were too far away from them. As for those villains, they were right in front of their eyes. His Majesty Void Mask had killed hundreds of evil gods. What did this mean? Ordinary people were not very clear. But they knew that since this war, villains everywhere would have to hide for a long time, and maybe many would die.
Some of the people in Void City just wanted to make a fortune or open up a business, but most of them were people who were forced to leave their hometowns by villains and were heartbroken people who had to leave their hometowns. Not only Void City, but also the old pioneers of the Republic of Northwest. Who did not have a sad past? Who did not have a debt that they would never forget until they died?
Seeing that his enemies were probably going to be unlucky this time, the hatred that he had been worrying about for years, decades, and even from his ancestors, was finally going to come to an end. Whoever was not happy, who was not happy!
If they were happy, they would celebrate.
If they were happy, they would sing and dance!
Those who dared to leave their hometown and go out to make a living might not have much ability, but they definitely did not lack courage. The officials of Void City did not have a rule that "singing and dancing are not allowed at work," so many people could not help but sing when they were doing something happy.
What were they singing? Of course, it was the one that said, "We, the people, are really happy tonight." Who else would sing "Cicadas in the Cold Winter Pavilion Facing the First Break of the Heavy Rain in the Evening?"
When others heard this, they felt that it was good and praiseworthy. They felt that the song had reached the bottom of their hearts, and many people could not help but echo.
So you sang, I sang, and some people even sang and danced. Unknowingly, the whole Void City was filled with joy.
Not only Void City, but all the cities and towns in the Republic of Northwest, and even in the development villages, there were people who got the news and were celebrating.
Sui Xiong chatted with his friends and occasionally took a look, and he was immediately stunned.
How did the Republic of Northwest suddenly become like an Indian song and dance drama? The style was not right!
He was puzzled, so he asked someone casually, and only then did he understand the reason. He could not help but laugh.
"I really did not expect … to have such an unexpected gain!"
Sui Xiong touched his chin with his tentacles — assuming that a jellyfish also had a chin. He imagined the faces of the villains all over the world after they lost their support and laughed happily.
Until now, he felt that he had fought a good and correct battle. It was not only to protect the country, but more importantly, to promote righteousness!
He was indeed competent as the God of Development and Progress (tentatively), and he had indeed made great contributions to this world!
Thinking of this, he could not help but hum a little song.
The sky gradually darkened, but the lights in Void City were brightly lit at this moment.
Usually, the night was a good time for the gold-diggers to spend a lot of money and enjoy life, but the situation tonight was different.
In this world, most people who did not treat money as money and enjoyed wantonly were not good people. At least more than 80% of them were believers of various evil gods. Now among these people, at least half of the gods who had just died, and they were in a panic. How could they be in the mood to enjoy?
This night belonged to the celebrating civilians!
Upstairs in the government office of Void City, Madam Teague looked at the brightly lit scene in the city and listened to the faint singing and laughter carried by the night wind. She could not help but laugh.
After laughing, she sighed deeply.
"If there had been such an invincible and powerful god in the Golden Tower City to protect us, maybe Parne would not have left us so early …"
After sighing, she sat down again and checked the celebration plan again to see if there was anything that needed to be modified or improved.
The past was long gone. Now her two daughters had grown up, and the world belonged to the younger generation. What she could do was to help the young people deal with the chores behind their backs and bless them with a smile.
Only a great immortal god like His Majesty, the Void Mask, could sit outside the river of time and calmly watch the joys and sorrows of the people in the river without being affected by time.
The next morning, the preparations for the celebration continued.
According to Javier's original plan, the celebration would be held at noon today. But because people celebrated too late yesterday, many people were sleepy and sleepy, so he simply changed the plan and postponed the celebration to the evening.
Mortals' celebrations could not be held in this way, because after the sun went down, there was not enough light, and it was easy to have accidents. But this time, even the Goddess of Twilight, who had mastered part of the Sun God, would come to congratulate them. Did they still have to worry about the problem of lighting?
Another reason why they did not hold celebrations at night was that the power of the evil gods' believers often increased at night, and they had to worry about them making trouble. But now, the evil gods themselves were terrified by the Void Mask, who dared to let their believers provoke him?
Don't forget, just yesterday, this big jellyfish, who was always smiling, killed hundreds of evil gods in one breath!
Provoke him? If he was tired of living, why not go to the negative side of the Ring of the World and jump into the abyss? How clean that would be! Maybe he could even be reincarnated as a demon king, and after 20 years, he would be a good man again. The most important thing was that he would not be a burden to others.
This time, the evil gods were really scared by Sui Xiong's killing!
Since ancient times, except for several catastrophes where gods fell, when had so many gods died at once? And all of them were evil gods … If it were not for the fact that the great Master of Order did not say anything, some people could not help but wonder whether the Void Mask was the remnant of a great Divine Power after his death. Otherwise, how could he be so powerful?
Although there were many strong people in the world who pretended to be weak to eat strong people, how could this big jellyfish jump out of the sea and suddenly become so powerful?
To borrow a famous saying on the Internet on Earth, this was not scientific!
However, there was no such thing as science in this world, so it didn't matter if the Evil Gods understood or not, or if they were convinced or not. In short, they behaved themselves.
The problem of lighting was solved, and there was no need to worry about safety. Everyone was also very happy, so it would not be a problem to hold the celebration any time.
As the saying goes, the right time, the right place, and the right people were all in the right place. It was like playing a game of ten mines to fight against one mine. All one had to do was to draw a box, select all, and then kill the enemy on the map.
"Such a simple thing, I always feel that it does not reflect the ability of the dignified God of Celebration!" Javier turned into the appearance of a bard, strolling on the street while looking around. After a while, he shook his head and sighed. "They don't need my blessing at all."
"Isn't it good that they don't need your blessing?" Sui Xiong turned into a barbarian carrying a big stick and walked side by side with him. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "As gods, what we hope most is that people live in peace, don't worry about food and clothing, and pray for us during festivals when they are in a good mood. Their lives are too ordinary, and they never need our blessing, right?"
Javier suddenly choked. After a while, he said helplessly, "Your state is too high, and I can't keep up with your rhythm. By the way, now I really doubt that you are the reincarnation of the God of Virtue, right?"
"The God of Virtue?" Sui Xiong was stunned. Then he thought of a movie character and could not help laughing. "Although I am bald, I am not a monk!"
"Monk? Monk? Priest? "Javier looked confused. He did not understand what the great God of Virtue had to do with priests.
Sui Xiong didn't explain. He just laughed and casually carried the big stick on his shoulder and swaggered forward.
As he walked, he hummed a song that no one in this world could understand.
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