540: The general offensive begins

“No…”, “Isn’t this punishment a bit too severe?” Amir shook her head in a panic, looked at her good friend Salaman, and whispered, “Please, plead for me. I didn’t know being late meant execution…” Salaman sipped her tea, shook her head with a mischievous smile, and said, “I can’t plead for you. I’m going to be sacrificed too.” “You…” Amir looked at her friend in surprise and asked, “Have you fallen so deeply in love that you’d give your life?” Then, she looked at Qin Yang, her gaze slowly moving downwards, and said, “You must be very powerful.” Pfft! Salaman suddenly spat out her tea, wanting to explain, but choked and couldn’t speak, only managing to stammer, “Damn… This broken road… Can you even drive on it???” Seeing this, Qin Yang and Elebella exchanged glances, both shaking their heads with a wry smile.

Actually, the eight Great Righteous Gods all had a very high demeanor.

But there were three rotten apples that gave Qin Yang the impression that the Righteous Gods were all a makeshift group.

The first and foremost was the former God of War, Aros, who was completely a hyper-masculine child, but he was already dead.

The other two were Akatosh and Amir.

One was a chatterbox, the other a drunk driver.

This 'drunk driving' had both a literal meaning and the meaning of making lewd jokes while drunk.

In short.

This Goddess of Harvest was purely a source of entertainment.

However, with a major war imminent, there was no room for carelessness.

Qin Yang patiently explained to Amir for the second time, “In this plan, you will not truly perish. The resurrection I speak of is only from my own perspective. Do you understand?” Amir nodded, her eyes full of confusion, then they became clearer.

Seemingly realizing her clumsiness, Amir shook her head, gave Qin Yang a thumbs-up, and laughed, “It doesn’t matter if I understand or not. Anyway, I’ll definitely follow the leader’s instructions.” “This Goddess of Harvest is simply the older sister version of Chu Mengxuan…” Qin Yang took a deep breath, no longer paying attention to the drunk driving goddess.

Then he looked at Salaman and said, “How long until the other two former deities arrive?” Salaman said, “They have already set off, but Akatosh is not here, so it might take a little longer.” Qin Yang nodded helplessly.

Things were all interconnected.

If his daughter hadn't