Deities: Starting From Goblins
Chapter 1440 - Chapter 1440 Chapter 783

Chapter 1440: Chapter 783 Chapter 1440: Chapter 783 In that spacious and bright martial arts training field, the sunlight was indiscriminately spilt upon the array of weapons and the faces of the crowd. Kevin spoke earnestly with his hands outspread to his good friend Sylvia beside him, “I speak from the bottom of my heart, you know, for every cultivator, Spirit Stones are really too important.”

Sylvia’s eyebrows slightly rose, full of curiosity in her eyes, she brushed her temple hair aside and asked, “How important is it? I know Spirit Stones can be used for cultivation, but what other special uses do they have?”

Kevin straightened his back a bit, his eyes glimmering with excitement as he explained, “Spirit Stones can be called the foundation of cultivation. Using them for cultivation can significantly speed up the process. Moreover, they can also be used to purchase many Heavenly Treasures. Just take the last auction, for example, one Top-grade Spirit Stone directly won a thousand-year-old ginseng, which is an elixir for breaking through bottlenecks.”

Sylvia listened intently, nodding gently, her face revealing an expression of sudden enlightenment, “So that’s how it is, no wonder everyone is desperately hoarding Spirit Stones.”

At this moment, a sneer of disdain came from not far away. A young disciple dressed in luxurious clothes approached with a sarcastic smile on his lips; he was none other than Zach Daiziel of the Throne Realm. With his hands crossed over his chest and a tone full of disdain, he said, “Hmph, in the eyes of you low-level cultivators, Spirit Stones may be treasures, but to us who are above the Throne Realm, they really aren’t much.”

Kevin frowned slightly, a trace of defiance flashed through his eyes as he asked, “Brother Zach, you can’t say it like that, no matter what, Spirit Stones are still important resources.”

Zach Daiziel snorted coldly, flinging his sleeve with pride, “You’ll understand once you reach the Throne Realm. Our Cultivation relies on the comprehension of the Rules; the role of Spirit Stones is minimal. On usual days, with the Sect’s rewards and tributes from all sides, we have so many Spirit Stones that we cannot even count them all, we don’t lack them at all.”

The surrounding disciples whispered among themselves, some showing envy, while others wore skeptical faces. Sylvia tugged at Kevin’s sleeve and softly said, “It seems that the view of Spirit Stones really differs at different realms.” Kevin remained silent, secretly resolving in his heart to diligently cultivate and soon reach a higher realm to explore its mysteries.

In that valley clearing lightly shrouded by moonlight, the bonfire burned vigorously, and the leaping flames reflected on the faces of the over one hundred people, filled with perplexity and curiosity. Logan’s lips slightly curled up into a faint smile, facing the barrage of questions from the crowd, he simply waved his hand gently, not intending to explain too much to these people.

“Brother Logan, just tell us, why are you in such a hurry to rescue Lowen Shingo?” A burly man with a full beard approached Logan, his voice loud and anxious.

Logan smiled and shook his head, saying patiently, “Big brother, some things, the less you know the better. You just need to trust me, this operation won’t be a wasted trip for everyone.” The great man scratched his head, still puzzled but no longer pressed the issue.

Logan knew that time was pressing, and to avoid complications, rescuing Lowen Shingo tomorrow would clearly be too late. The moonlight shimmered like water upon his face, highlighting his resolute countenance as he set his mind on taking advantage of the cover of night to stealthily rescue Lowen Shingo.

He looked around, cleared his throat, and declared loudly, “Brothers, everyone should rest well tonight. Bart Cloud and I have something to do and will set up camp over there. Come tomorrow morning, we will discuss the follow-up actions with everyone.” The people nodded and dispersed with some murmuring, but they all went their separate ways.

Logan, followed by Bart Cloud and another, walked towards one side of the valley. The night breeze brought a touch of coolness, and Logan tightened his cloak, quickening his pace. On the way, Bart Cloud couldn’t help asking, “Boss, are we really going to take action tonight? The risk isn’t small.”

Logan’s expression was determined, his gaze intense, as he replied in a deep voice, “There’s no time for hesitation. Though dangerous, tonight is the best opportunity to rescue Lowen Shingo. We must act carefully and not make a single mistake.” The two men exchanged glances, nodded in agreement, their eyes filled with trust in Logan.

The three reached a relatively Concealed depression in the Valley and quickly set about setting up a temporary camp. Under the moonlight, their busy and focused silhouettes were efficient and decisive. In short order, a simple camp was established, and Logan stood in front of the tent, looking at the serene woods not far away, silently planning the rescue mission for the night, a thrilling operation about to unfold under the darkened sky.

Inside the hastily erected tent, the flickering candlelight stretched long shadows of Logan and Bart Cloud across the rough tent fabric. Logan furrowed his brows, supporting his chin with one hand, his gaze deep in thought, “Regarding Lowen Shingo’s imprisonment location, I suspect it might be in some faction’s Old Nest, convenient for guarding.”

Bart Cloud slightly shook his head, his face showing certainty, and firmly said, “Boss, I have no disagreement on that, but I favor the point where different factions intersect. Think about it, if Lowen Shingo were imprisoned in the hands of the Shingo Sect, and in an attempt to save himself, he confessed everything to the Sect – then the opportunity we’ve discovered this time would all fall into the hands of the Shingo Sect.”

He took two steps forward, a glimmer of wisdom in his eyes, and continued analyzing, “The other Sects wouldn’t want to see that happen after so much effort. Therefore, imprisoning Lowen Shingo at a crosspoint accessible to several powers not only prevents him from being rescued by any one party but also ensures control over him by all, and prevents the Shingo Sect from monopolizing the opportunity. It’s a solution acceptable to all sides.”