Chapter Seventy-Eight: Colder Than Hell

"The Goddess of Radiance has finally shown her miracle!"

"She has given us a brave warrior. So that we can finally get rid of the shadow of Ramassou and find peace and stability here. Ninggu stretched out his hand, pointed to Qi Xiao and greeted everyone: "Today, let us give the highest praise to my lord and his warriors. ”

"His deeds will be passed down among our children and grandchildren for generations to come."

Then, she bowed her head, bowed slightly, and said in a loud voice, "Salute to you, Ragash Savior." ”

"Qi Xiao!"

When Ningura shouted the name, the rest of the Lagash began to echo it, at first muttering the strange name, but as the crowd became enthusiastic, their voices grew louder.

Although Qi Xiao didn't like such cheers, he understood that the people who cheered for him needed to vent on this, and they also needed to get rid of fear and cold through something inspiring. So he could only pray that the cry would end soon.

The short celebration soon ended, and Ninggula began to assign tasks to several archbishops.

After all, Ramasu had successfully invaded their homeland this time, and her evil was wreaking havoc throughout the city, bringing indelible chaos and destruction.

"Defender Dumuji Abzi, we must first strengthen our defenses, you must lead half of your army to fortify the outpost and ensure that the city is not invaded again by Ramasou's supporters, and your old friends Abu Baba and Abd will assist you in the mission."

"Yes, my goddess. The Blade Dancers will not forget this painful lesson, and we will use our strength and courage to overcome them. Dumuji Abz bowed and accepted the task.

"Gatumdog, the steel sculptor, you lead the other half of the army to help our wounded and help our inhabitants rebuild their homes."

Gatumdogh nodded, put his right fist to his heart, and saluted.

"Very well, Nyingmar will be my spokesperson and oversee your work." Ninggula said indifferently.

Several archbishops were slightly surprised, as the goddess of frost, even if there was a big change, there was indeed no tradition of walking on the ground for a long time, so it was inevitable to choose a spokesperson to be the executor and overseer of her orders.

However, this time, it was shocking that she chose Nyingmar, who was not a high-ranking person, rather than an archbishop, as her plenipotentiary.

After all this, Ninggula looked at the ruined city, and although Ramasu was wiped out forever, he also paid a heavy price for this victory.

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of warriors died in battle, all because the archbishops, believing that their strategy could withstand Ramasou's attack, let their guard down and ignore Ningura's warnings.

Ningura also responded with a lesson from Dumuji Abz after the war, depriving him of half of his right to lead troops and arranging for two archbishops to monitor his actions.

She said a few words to Nyingmar again, nodded at Qi Xiao and Ian, and looked back at the place where Ramasu died.

In the temple high on her hilltop, there are still a large number of traces of the Ramasu era.

And she, Ningura's good sister in the past, her life stopped in that place forever.

Ninggula suddenly remembered that the days they used to study together in this sacred place in the past had now become an eternity that had passed, and she couldn't help but feel sad.

Her form dissolved into the snow, and as the goddess of frost, her prayers and blessings were more useful than her own rescue.

The Lagash people quickly began to rush, and Qi Xiao and Ian looked at each other face to face.

"Congratulations."

"Each other."

A playful look flashed across Ian's face, "How did you do that?" Theoretically, Ramasu's innate godhead is intimately connected to the planet, and you cut her off from the web? ”

"It stands to reason that this should be something that only another god can do."

Qi Xiao rolled his eyes, pursed his lips, and said in his heart that this ghost place is said to be full of gods, and there are as many as wholesale Chinese cabbage, what else is there to force?

However, in front of the believers who were surrounded by Ningura, he could not answer like this.

Ian asked this question, and Nyingmar on the side also looked at Qi Xiao suspiciously, but unlike Ian, she seemed to be looking at a god.

"Actually...... it's very simple" Qi Xiao scratched his hair: "When I was a child, I was the god of gambling canonized by our community neighborhood committee. ”

"I mean, it's unusual......" Ian still curiously explored.

"That's the Yanxia Qi Sword Technique, in our place, almost all Taoist priests who are a little older can do this trick, what's so special?" Qi Xiao turned his face and asked.

"Smoke and haze qi swordsmanship? Well, it's not swordsmanship, the information is wrong. Ian replied with a smile.

"Swordsmanship, how did you know I could do this?" Qi Xiao pretended to be wary and looked at Ian.

"Well, MI6." Ian replied as well, pretending to be honest.

"Liar."

"Uh-huh."

The sky was faint, and the two turned their heads to stare at the monstrous sea of fire on the border between day and night.

Although the sun on this planet is not bright, the sun is the main source of light on this planet after all.

The darkness slowly receded under everyone's gaze. As the sun rose, Lagash finally welcomed the dawn of a new day.

"It's an amazing sight, I regret I didn't see it when I was younger." Ian exclaimed.

"You're young now, too." Qi Xiao reminded.

"How do you know that I am not an old man who has lived for five or six thousand years, you know, in the face of magic, this is not a difficult problem." With an elegant smile on his lips, Ian turned his head and said.

"Obviously you're not." Qi Xiao said affirmatively.

"Why?" Ian tilted his head slightly.

"Because you're naΓ―ve," Qi Xiao turned his head and looked at Ian.

The two stared at each other for a long time, and suddenly there was a "drip", breaking the peace between the two.

"I mean, you've all received my mission briefing, right?" Rhaegara's voice rang in both of their ears at the same time.

"You should know that we have come to this planet in the name of all mankind this time, and you have been assigned your respective tasks, so you will come back as soon as possible." Rhaegar grumbled through the communicator.

"We ...... It's just that it hasn't recovered yet. Ian explained.

"Qi, how does it feel to kill a god, I heard that the scenery of Lagash is good?" Rhaegar sat down on the couch chair and spun around for half a circle, smirking lightly.

"What do you think of Hell?" Qi Xiao replied as he looked at the devastated Lagash.

Although Ramasu has been wiped out, the frozen barrier of Ninggula has been broken, and the original beautiful city is only in ruins, and the remaining Lagash people are about to fight on the side of the earthlings.

"It's supposed to be some kind of place full of fire and brimstone, like this damn volcano I'm staying in right now." Rhaegar said as he looked out the window.

"Oh, if you come to this icy place, you will find that the only difference between here and Hell is that Hell will at least be much warmer." Qi Xiao replied.