One person: I am the dragon, tiger, wine and sword immortal

"You are hopeless!" Liad roared, "You will regret it when the enemies come to attack us!"

But his warning was met with only laughter and sarcasm from the directors, who felt that Liard was exaggerating and deliberately creating panic.

Liad sat on the ground helplessly, tears streaming down his cheeks.

He felt like he was isolated on a deserted island, surrounded by indifference and ridicule.

Liad began to reflect on this seemingly prosperous world.

He realized that this world was actually a huge lie, a lie woven with money and power.

Behemoth used the God Slayer to eliminate his enemies, but he never thought that he would become a target.

They indulged in false prosperity and ignored the impending crisis.

Liad's heart was filled with despair and anger.

He knew that he could not change the directors' minds or prevent the impending disaster.

Finally, a director noticed Liad's abnormality and sent someone to check the sky lantern room, where he found the extinguished candles.

This discovery caused panic and anxiety among the directors. They began to realize that what Liard said might not be groundless.

At this moment, several guards fled back to the hall in panic, their faces full of fear and despair. "Oh no! The candle in the sky lantern room... is out!" one of them shouted breathlessly.

This news came like a bolt from the blue, instantly pushing the atmosphere in the hall to freezing point.

The originally peaceful atmosphere of the banquet was broken, replaced by solemnity and tension.

The pianist's fingers hovered stiffly over the keys, unable to play a single note.

The smiles on the faces of the directors and senior executives froze, replaced by dumbfounded expressions.

"How is this possible?" someone exclaimed, "How could the God Slayer fall? This is absolutely impossible!"

However, the fact is that the candlelight in the sky lantern room has indeed gone out. This is a symbol of the fall of the God Slayer, a fact that no one wants to accept but cannot deny.

"Maybe... there's something wrong with the candlelight of the sky lanterns?" Someone tried to come up with a hypothesis to ease the depressing atmosphere.

This hypothesis was like a spring breeze that blew away the haze in people's hearts. Everyone echoed this view, as if they had found a reasonable explanation.

"Yes, there must be something wrong with the candlelight of the sky lantern." Someone echoed, "How could the God Slayer fall? He is our hero!"

As this hypothesis spread, the atmosphere in the hall changed again. People gradually recovered from panic and despair and regained their confidence and pride.

They began to comfort each other, as if what had just happened was just a false alarm.

However, at this moment, a voice broke the brief calm. "Let's contact the captain of the God Slayer and ask him what's going on."

This suggestion was responded to by everyone. Someone quickly dialed a mysterious number, but there was a busy tone on the other end of the phone.

"What's going on? Why can't the call go through?" someone asked anxiously.

"Try again!" urged another.

However, no matter how they tried, the other end of the phone always got a busy tone, which made them feel even more uneasy and anxious.

"Could it be...that something has happened to Captain God Slayer as well?" someone said in a trembling voice.

This speculation once again caused the hall to fall into silence. People looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, the call was finally connected. However, a strange voice came from the other end of the line. "Hello? Who are you? What's up?"

Hearing this voice, everyone was stunned. They didn't know how to answer, nor did they know what would happen next.

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded again: "Hello? Are you still listening? If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first."

"What's going on? Why hasn't God Slayer answered the phone yet?" Liard's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes wandered among the directors, looking for support.

"Maybe he's busy, let's wait a little longer." Someone tried to comfort, but his voice was still full of anxiety.

The busy tone of the phone echoed in the hall like the whisper of a demon. The faces of the directors became more and more solemn. They knew that the God Slayer was their last resort. If they couldn't even contact him, they would face an unimaginable crisis.

Liad suddenly stood up, his eyes full of despair. "We are finished, the God Slayer may have already..." He was interrupted by a roar before he could finish his words.

"Shut up! How could anything happen to the God Slayer! He is a god-like being!" A director slammed the table in anger, his face full of anger and disbelief.

However, no matter how much they didn't want to believe it, the busy tone on the phone continued. The atmosphere in the hall became increasingly heavy, as if a huge rock was pressing down on everyone's heart.

At this moment, Aaron walked into the hall. His appearance was like a stream of fresh air, instantly calming the chaos in the hall. He stood there quietly, his eyes as sharp as torches, as if he could see through all illusions.

"Everyone calm down." Aaron's voice was calm and firm, as if it had a magical power that made everyone quiet down.

"Keep trying to contact the God Slayer, and send people to China to investigate the truth." He gave the order, his tone revealing an unquestionable majesty.

The directors nodded and started to act. Aaron's eyes swept across the hall and finally landed on Liad.

"Block all news about the God Slayer. I don't want to hear any rumors about his fall."

Liad nodded, knowing that Aaron's concerns were not unreasonable.

The God Slayer was the pillar of their Behemoth. Once the news of his fall spread, it would inevitably cause panic and chaos in the outside world.

"How is it possible? The God Slayer will also fall?" One alien exclaimed, his face full of disbelief. "Yeah, aren't they invincible?" Another alien echoed, with a gleam of doubt in his eyes.

At the Behemoth headquarters, the candlelight in the sky lantern room flickered. The six sky lanterns representing the godslayers had gone out, becoming the ironclad evidence of their fall. People gathered in front of the sky lantern room, talking about it, and everyone's face was filled with solemnity.

"Why did they go out in groups? What mission did they carry out?" Some people raised questions, trying to uncover the mystery behind it.

However, no one could give an answer. The fall of the God Slayer made the entire alien world fall into contemplation. They had always been regarded as invincible, but now they fell so easily, which made people begin to question their true strength.

“Perhaps we have always overestimated their strength.” Someone whispered, with a hint of uneasiness in his voice.

In Eastern China, people did not pay much attention to the fall of the God Slayer. However, in the alien world, some people began to speculate whether the mysterious power of China caused the fall of the God Slayer.

"China, that ancient country, has always had mysterious power." Someone speculated, with curiosity flashing in his eyes.

"Perhaps, it was the real gods who took action." Someone even made such a guess, which made everyone around them feel a little nervous.

The death of the God Slayer caused panic in the entire alien world. They began to worry whether they would become the next target. The atmosphere in the alien world became tense, and people began to strengthen their defense and preparation.

"We must proceed with caution and not take it lightly." said an alien leader, his face full of seriousness.

“Yes, we must always remain vigilant and not let such tragedies happen again,” another leader echoed, with a determined gleam in his eyes.

The fall of the God Slayer made the entire alien world realize its own fragility. They began to reflect on their own strength and strategy, considering whether they needed to adjust or strengthen their own strength.

"We must practice harder and improve our strength." said a young alien, his face full of determination.

"Yes, only if we become stronger ourselves can we cope with future challenges." Another alien echoed, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"Is Behemoth really destroyed?" Someone whispered in the corner, the voice full of anxiety.

"How is this possible? Don't they have unparalleled power?" another person exclaimed.

Yes, Behemoth's power once made the Western alien world feel at ease. But now, this peace of mind has disappeared, replaced by fear of the unknown and confusion about the future.

Amidst this panic, a force from the East began to quietly rise. People began to wonder if the alien forces from the East were secretly controlling all this.
The Nasen Island incident is undoubtedly one of the most sensational events in the alien world in recent years. In this incident, a young man named Zhang Hao emerged and became the focus of everyone's attention.

"Have you heard? That Zhang Hao actually wiped out the Behemoth Legion by himself!" someone exclaimed.

"Not only that, he also killed the guy known as the God Killer!" another person added.

The Nason Island incident was like a huge mystery to the Western alien world. They had no way of knowing the truth of the incident and could only speculate based on information from various channels. In the process, the name Zhang Hao gradually spread throughout the alien world.

When Zhang Hao's identity and photo were exposed in the Western supernatural world, it caused an even greater sensation.

"Is this the Zhang Hao? He looks so young!" someone said in surprise.

"He is so young and has such strength. Where did he come from?" another person asked puzzledly.

The appearance of Zhang Hao's photo made the Western world full of curiosity and speculation about him. They began to try to understand the background and strength of this young man, but found that there was very little information about him.

There is also considerable controversy in the Western superhuman world regarding Zhang Hao's age.

"He looks like he's only in his early twenties, how could he be so powerful?" someone questioned.

"Maybe he used some magic to disguise his age," another person speculated.

However, no matter how people speculate and question, they cannot deny the strong strength shown by Zhang Hao. The contrast between his age and strength makes the Western alien world more awed and curious about him.

The source of Zhang Hao's power has also become a hot topic in the Western superhuman world.

"Do you think his power comes from the incarnation of gods?" Someone made a bold guess.

"How is this possible? How could the legend of gods descending to earth really exist?" another person retorted.

However, no matter how people speculate and discuss, they cannot know the true source of Zhang Hao's power. This mystery and unknownness makes the Western alien world both awed and feared by him.

Against the backdrop of Behemoth's demise and Zhang Hao's rise, the Western alien world began to re-examine its relationship with the East.

"Were we too arrogant in the past? We thought we were the center of the alien world." Someone began to reflect.

"Perhaps we should be more open and inclusive, and communicate and cooperate with the alien forces in the East." Another person suggested.

"Everyone, we have called you here today because we are facing an unprecedented challenge." Zhao Fangxu finally spoke, his voice deep and powerful.

"Zhang Hao, that kid, actually killed six Behemoth God Slayers in one go!" Huang Boren was the first to break the silence, with a hint of shock and worry in his voice, "Why is there no movement from Behemoth?"

"This is exactly what I'm worried about." Zhao Fangxu said, "The God Slayers are Behemoth's strongest force. Losing six of them at once is undoubtedly a huge blow to them. But they haven't made any move yet, which is very abnormal."

"They may be planning a bigger revenge." Bi Youlong said in a deep voice, "Behemoth has never been a good person. They may take more extreme measures to retaliate against us."

Just as everyone was discussing, the phone in the conference room suddenly rang. Zhao Fangxu picked up the phone and heard a vague voice in the receiver. His expression gradually changed from gloomy to relaxed, and he even smiled.

"Everyone, I have good news for you." Zhao Fangxu put down the phone, with a hint of excitement in his tone, "Although Behemoth tried to block the news, someone inside still leaked the news of the fall of the God Slayer."

"Oh? This is a good thing!" Huang Boren's eyes lit up, "This way, Behemoth will have to face pressure from other forces."

"Yes, this is exactly what we want to see." Zhao Fangxu nodded. "Behemoth now not only has to deal with the problem of internal traitors, but also has to deal with the covetous eyes of other forces. Their days are not easy."

However, Bi Youlong was not completely relieved. He frowned and said in a deep voice: "Although Behemoth is in a difficult situation now, we can't take it lightly.

After all, they are an old-established force with a deep foundation. Once they recover, they will probably launch a crazy revenge against us." (End of this chapter)