Throne of Gods: Divine thunder descends, and the Qilin descends upon the world!

Chapter 61 It's time to do some of the things a "spy" should do!

After a half-month journey, Yuehui and the others finally crossed the heart of the demon realm and returned to the southeastern fortress.

Five days later, the familiar street scenes of the holy city came into view.

"Finally... back." Lu Xi slumped into the sofa like a lump of mud, as if he wanted to become one with the cushion.

"Yes, it's been a whole month, and I'm finally home." Long Haochen nodded.

Upon hearing the word "home," Cai'er's fingertips trembled slightly, and her gaze towards the moonlight softened involuntarily.

Chen Ying'er suddenly jumped up from the sofa: "Wait! That kind of hellish place, the Cave of Fear and Howl." She counted on her fingers, her eyes wide, "Twenty thousand merit points is an absolute waste!"

Yuehui smiled slightly: "Don't worry, it's our merit, we won't lose a single penny."

A hint of amusement flashed in his eyes—the mission tower had been careless this time, failing to conduct a danger assessment before listing the mission in the general-level column.

And when they returned from their mission, they naturally wanted to claim what was rightfully theirs!

As for the fate of those people in the mission tower?
What does it have to do with him?

Don't forget, he's a "spy" sent by the Moon Demon Clan!

Having "infiltrated" the human race for over ten years, it's time to do something "real"!

"Who still has the energy?" Moonshine looked around at everyone. "Come with me to the quest tower?"

"Go! We have to go!" Chen Ying'er waved her little fists, and Mai Dou in her arms also started whimpering. "If they don't give us an explanation, I'll... I'll tell Grandpa!"

The other team members exchanged glances, their eyes blazing with anger.

Recalling the dangers of this mission—

If it weren't for Moonbeam's wisdom and strength, they would probably have perished in the Cave of Fear and Sorrow!
That seventh-tier demon lord alone was something they could not contend with.

"go!"

……

Two hundred thousand merits?!

Wang Yuanyuan's face instantly turned ashen. This number did not bring her joy, but instead ignited her boundless rage.

Long Haochen's usually gentle face showed a rare hint of anger.

The Son of Light, known for his good temper within the team, unconsciously clenched his fists, his knuckles turning bluish-white.

Moonlight's gaze, as cold as ice, locked onto the person in charge on the second floor: "The Mission Tower must provide a reasonable explanation."

Though the voice was soft, it caused the temperature in the entire hall to plummet: "Do you know what kind of catastrophic disaster a misjudged task can bring?"

"boom!"

Lu Xi's staff cleaved a crack in the counter: "You bastard!"

He grabbed the person in charge by the collar. "No wonder even a sixth-tier demon perished in there. It turns out you bunch of useless trash assigned the wrong mission level!"

The staff member wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Everyone, please calm down. This was indeed our mistake."

"The Mission Tower is willing to provide compensation; even if the mission fails, they will still pay 20,000 merit points." He forced a smile.

"Twenty thousand?" Chen Ying'er sneered. "Is that all our lives are worth? Commander, we're not completing this mission!"

She picked up McDull and said, "I'm going to find Grandpa right now. You go find Grandpa Li and see how they deal with these good-for-nothings!"

Moonlight's gaze was like a knife: "Compensation for failure?" He slowly approached the staff member, "You mistakenly assigned a task worth 20,000 instead of 20,000."

He suddenly gave a strange smile, "What if a demon spy infiltrates and disguises the demon-hunting mission as a general-level mission?"

Everyone's expression changed upon hearing this—this was clearly a case of slowly boiling a frog in water, gradually eroding the Holy Alliance's fighting strength!
"I'm going to see my great-grandfather!" Cai'er's voice was as cold as ice. "I'm going to find Qiu Yonghao!" Wang Yuanyuan slammed his giant shield heavily on the ground.

Long Haochen's fists clenched until they turned white: "I'm going to see Grandpa too!"

Lu Xi opened his mouth—

(Oh no! I'm the only one without any connections!)
"Let's go." The moment Yuehui turned around, the staff member's face turned ashen.

He then realized that this was no ordinary mistake, but a major vulnerability that could shake the foundation of the Holy Alliance!
"It's over, it's all over."

He scrambled upstairs to report.

……

Moonbeam led the Demon Hunters to the gates of the Holy Temple Alliance government building.

Two guards immediately stepped forward to stop them: "Halt! Who are you?"

Moonlight calmly displayed the token of the 21st Demon Hunter Squad (General Rank): "May I ask which Palace Masters are currently on duty at the Executive Government?"

The guards exchanged bewildered glances: "Which official are you looking for?"

Chen Ying'er stepped forward impatiently: "Why make it so complicated!"

She counted on her fingers and said, "Grandpa Long Tianyin, Grandpa Li Zhengzhi, Grandpa Chen Hongyu, Grandpa Qiu Yonghao, Grandpa Ling Xiao, Great-grandfather Shengyue—any one of them will do!"

The two guards' eyes widened instantly, their jaws nearly dropping to the ground—these were all the Lords of the Six Great Temples!
This little girl in front of me is calling me "Grandpa" so often?
"what happened?"

A loud voice came from inside the government building. An elderly man in a fiery red magic robe strode out; it was Lin Chen, the vice temple master of the Magic Temple.

"Huh? Moonlight?" Lin Chen was clearly taken aback when he saw who it was. "What are you doing at the Executive Government?"

“Grandpa Lin Chen!” Yuehui stepped forward, her voice steady but tinged with anger, “We’re here to complain.”

Upon hearing this, Lin Chen's pupils constricted sharply, and he was taken aback.

You must understand, this is the Holy City, and the Holy Alliance Government is the core of the entire Holy Alliance.

Coming here to file a complaint is tantamount to slapping the government hard across the face.

"What happened? Tell me slowly, don't rush!" Lin Chen said.

"The Mission Tower is going too far!" Chen Ying'er complained. "They gave us a King-level mission worth 200,000 merit points as a General-level mission worth 20,000 merit points!"

"What?" Lin Chen's beard stood on end.

Moonlight added in a deep voice, "The mission location is far more dangerous than described; we even encountered a seventh-tier demon lord."

His gaze was sharp as a knife. "I suspect that demonic spies have infiltrated the Mission Tower, deliberately using high-difficulty missions to kill off the Demon Hunter Corps and weaken the Holy Alliance!"

He then briefly explained the background and consequences of the Fear and Howl Cave exploration mission.

"You bastards!" Lin Chen trembled with rage. "These good-for-nothings!"

A cold sweat instantly broke out on Lin Chen's back.

As a high-ranking member of the Holy Alliance, he was all too aware of the significance of the demon-hunting team before him.

Although the Demon Hunter Team No. 21, a general-level unit, is currently weak, who are these people?
Thunder Saint Son Yuehui, Reincarnation Saintess Cai'er, Son of Light Long Haochen, Soul Saintess Chen Ying'er, Giant Spirit God Bloodline King Yuanyuan
To put it bluntly, even those titled Demon Hunter teams with illustrious battle achievements are far less important than the General-level Demon Hunter Team No. 21!

The former is the Holy Alliance's sharpest sword, while the latter is the future spark of the entire alliance!

The mission tower almost destroyed the Holy Alliance's most precious hope this time. Thinking of this, Lin Chen's robes fluttered wildly due to the furious fluctuations of spiritual energy.

"Moonlight," Lin Chen said, his voice trembling as he suppressed his anger, "your grandfather will be on duty at the government office tomorrow. Tomorrow! We will help you get justice!"

(End of this chapter)