My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank-Chapter 2235 - 746: Midnight Dragon Flame, Join the Hunt!

Avalon is a very humane divine spirit.

Murphy always thought so. He hadn’t interacted much with other divine spirits, but the impression Avalon gave him was the best, even though this divine spirit did have some strange bad habits.

He liked to spy.

He was the first Star Giant to discover Murphy’s existence, but he kept this secret to himself without telling other divine spirits, only revealing it quietly after arranging for the revival of his human church.

Moreover, Murphy could be sure that Avalon had been secretly observing his actions on this continent, making adjustments from time to time to support Murphy’s decisions.

This alone proved that Avalon, while perhaps not the most powerful among the divine spirits, was definitely the smartest or, one might say, the most cunning one.

When Murphy left the Avalon Cathedral, he had already realized that Avalon was actually hiding a very impressive plan.

From what He had just said to Murphy, it wasn’t hard to judge that when He ascended to godhood and created three personas, He already had a complete plan for His divine career. If it weren’t for the unexpected factor of Lady Spider, perhaps Avalon’s attempt would have succeeded.

However, that was a secret belonging to the divine spirits, and Murphy felt it was best not to gossip about it, lest he incur divine punishment.

Next, he still had to make similar deals with Gaia and the Eastern Holy Spirit, but Murphy had to prepare a plan in advance to better persuade the stubborn Mother Earth and the Star Realm Dragon, who was said to be the most strict and self-disciplined among the divine spirits.

This kind of thing couldn’t be rushed.

Moreover, even Kulkan had said that even if the divine spirits were willing to help, the symbolic nurturing would take time and wasn’t something that could be achieved overnight.

So he still had some free time to slowly scheme.

However, upon returning to the Crimson Corridor, Murphy immediately saw Natalie and Qiuchote standing beside the Midnight Tower Construction Site at the corridor entrance, talking.

He rolled his eyes, changed his course in the air, and quietly flew toward the two ladies.

It wasn’t hard to guess what these two were discussing—undoubtedly, Qiuchote was describing to Natalie the troublesome deeds her good father had done in the Aztec Kingdom, to the point that people of the new continent had labeled him with the title "White Demon King," which Murphy thought sounded quite cool.

"He was seeking the lost holy relics."

As Murphy approached, he heard Natalie say in a mournful tone:

"The Tri-Sacred Blades of Oak from the Avalon Church. He reclaimed those three sacred relics from Twilight by breaking the rules and sacrificing his own soul."

The Huntress caressed the Watcher Holy Blade in her hand.

The usually noisy oak greatsword was as quiet as a chicken tonight, seemingly feeling guilty toward its old master. As Old Feinock’s sword, it had awareness but no consciousness and couldn’t possibly be unaware of the sins Old Feinock committed in the new continent.

"He did wrong, and I can’t excuse him. To ensure our faith could remain after the collapse, he chose to sacrifice your people.

Now I’ve inherited my father’s sacred blade and his expectations, so I must also bear those sins together with him."

Natalie said to the expressionless Qiuchote:

"After we solve the Black Disaster problem, I will accompany you to the new continent! Qiuchote, I don’t know what the Avalon Church can do there, but please believe me, we will do our utmost to atone for our sins."

"You better."

Qiuchote snorted and said:

"I came to the old continent not only to find a cure for Kulkan but also to seek reinforcements. You are the first reinforcements I’ve found, but just you definitely won’t be enough. Our borders are being invaded by an overwhelming number of undead, and those are all the sins your pioneers committed on the Holy Spirit Plain.

Countless tribes were massacred by you, and even the Machuute Holy City was desecrated.

The civilization of the new continent isn’t as prosperous as yours, but our disaster was caused by you, and you have the responsibility and obligation to deal with the mess you created."

Facing her words, Natalie was silent.

As a descendant of the perpetrators, all she could do was accept this scolding.

But Qiuchote was a kind girl, and she didn’t say more vicious words because that was boring and meaningless. Cursing cannot replace redemption, and so-called unspoken remorse in the heart is equally futile, not to mention any nonsense about an uneasy soul!

Thoughts and ideas cannot bring redemption at any time. Only real action can bring true liberation.

"Miss Priestess of Kulkan, since you are asking for aid from the old continent, you should tell us your true identity, shouldn’t you?"

At this moment, Murphy spoke quietly.

He said:

"I will find a way to solve the problem of the Feathered Serpent God, but I cannot intervene in political requests for help. You should approach the powers of the old continent with a more formal identity. So tell us, who are you? And how should our Transylvania receive you?"

"I..."

Qiuchote hesitated for a moment, but when she saw Murphy walking over with his hands behind his back, she bit her lip, recalled her family’s teachings before setting off, coughed twice, and said:

"Alright, listen carefully then. My full name is Padela Qiuchote Osiris, the youngest daughter of King Osiris, ruler of the Aztec Sun Kingdom, and also the candidate chosen by Kulkan."