Deities: Starting From Goblins
Chapter 1430 - Chapter 1430 Chapter 778

Chapter 1430: Chapter 778 Chapter 1430: Chapter 778 Upon hearing the leader’s words, the guards felt a hint of trepidation. They were merely low-level followers carrying out orders, and offending the Shingo Sect could lead to dire consequences for them. After weighing their options, they didn’t dare to obstruct any further and could only watch helplessly as the group of a hundred people smoothly passed through the barrier.

However, the hundred individuals did not directly enter the Demon Beast Mountain Range but rather set up camp in a relatively open area nearby. By this time, night had completely fallen, and darkness enveloped everything around, with only the campfires burning brightly, illuminating the weary faces of the people.

Logan and the others settled down in the camp as well. Seated beside the campfire, Logan furrowed his brows slightly, his gaze steeped in contemplation. At that moment, he overheard the soft conversation of a few guards nearby. Apparently, for some unknown reason, the million Demon Beasts in the mountain range had suddenly gone berserk. The forces that had entered the range were caught off guard, and almost all of them retreated immediately, fearing unnecessary losses.

Upon hearing this news, Logan’s eyes brightened as he pondered silently. From the conversation of these people just now, he could basically deduce two important pieces of information. First, Lowen Shingo had indeed been captured. Now, he was being held by various forces, subjected to interrogation. These forces were urgently seeking details of the battle between the Heavenly Saint Daoist and the Beast King, as well as the whereabouts of the Supreme Treasure of the Monster Beast Clan. After all, the battle between Heavenly Saint Daoist and the Beast King was earth-shattering, surely concealing countless secrets. The Supreme Treasure of the Monster Beast Clan, harboring immense power, would significantly enhance the strength of whoever possessed it.

Thinking this, Logan’s gaze grew even more determined. He knew that Lowen Shingo’s current situation must be extremely perilous. The various forces, in their desire to extract the information they wanted, would definitely resort to any means necessary. He had to find a way to enter the mountain range quickly, locate Lowen Shingo, and rescue him.

Meanwhile, other people in the camp were also discussing the rampant Demon Beasts in the mountain and contemplating their next move. Logan listened quietly to their conversations, but his mind was busy crafting his own plan. Not far from the camp, the dark Demon Beast Mountain Range loomed like a crouching Giant Beast, emitting a mysterious and dangerous aura, waiting for Logan and the others to challenge it.

As night deepened, the wind in the mountain range grew colder, causing the flags outside the tents to flutter loudly. Logan, Bart Cloud, and Shingo Butcher blended quietly into the group of a hundred, discreetly settling down. They chose a secluded corner to pitch their tent, trying not to attract attention.

Inside the tent, Logan sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a piece of dry food, chewing thoughtfully. Bart Cloud leaned in one corner of the tent, his ear pressed against the tent fabric, carefully listening to the noises outside. Shingo Butcher appeared somewhat restless, fiddling constantly with his butcher knife, impatience evident in his eyes.

“Do you think these people are really from the Shingo Sect?” Bart Cloud whispered, furrowing his brow.

Logan nodded and replied in a hushed tone, “Looking at their attire and behavior, it should be correct. Moreover, the leader mentioned ‘Young Master’ just now, clearly referring to Lowen Shingo. It seems that Lowen has indeed been captured, and the situation doesn’t look good.”

Upon hearing this, Shingo Butcher couldn’t help but clench his fists and muttered angrily, “Those bastards, how dare they lay hands on my nephew! I’m going to chop them all down later!”

Logan quickly held his shoulder, advising in a low voice, “Don’t be impulsive! Now is not the time to act. We need to understand the situation first and then figure out a way to save him.”

Bart Cloud also nodded and said softly, “That’s right, we are outnumbered right now, and a direct confrontation isn’t wise. We need a smarter approach.”

Just then, a series of footsteps approached the tent, followed by a rough voice calling out, “Hey, you newcomers, come out and help move some stuff!”

Logan and Bart Cloud exchanged a glance, quickly stood up, and lifted the tent flap to step out. Shingo Butcher, though reluctant, followed.

Outside the tent, several robust men dressed in sect garments were carrying a pile of wooden boxes. Seeing Logan and the others emerge, they waved impatiently, “Hurry up, move these boxes to the camp over there!”

Logan nodded, pretending to comply, and he and Bart Cloud together lifted a wooden box. Shingo Butcher stood aside, watching the robust men coldly, his butcher knife trembling slightly in his hand.

“Hey, what are you staring at? Come help!” one of the robust men shouted at Shingo Butcher.

Shingo Butcher snorted and was about to react when Logan stopped him with a look. He gritted his teeth and eventually went over to lift a box.

The group carried the boxes, following the robust men towards the center of the camp. Along the way, Logan and Bart Cloud cautiously observed their surroundings, trying to find some useful clues.

In the center of the camp, a large fire blazed intensely, its light casting sinister shadows on the faces of the surrounding people. Several high-ranking members of the sect were seated around the fire, conversing in low voices.

“The Young Master is really tight-lipped; even at this point, he refuses to say a word,” a middle-aged man with a face full of scars muttered, his tone tinged with impatience.

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