My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1983

Although Nahir strictly adhered to this teaching that had been passed down to him by his elders, he never took it seriously in his heart.

He believed that the Restricted Zones were nothing more than a trial site to test the descendants of the Grand Xia Dynasty.

Regarding the tales about the Saint of the Hong Clan, Nahir felt that they were just stories made up by the Grand Xia Dynasty to ensure that its imperial children would protect their secrets.

It was because ever since the Saint from the Hong Clan disappeared, there were not many people in the Vast Thousand Worlds who cared about that matter.

Even Nahir felt that the Saint of the Hong Clan was not as godly as she had been rumoured to be.

However, after seeing the abilities of the Hong Clan, Nahir finally realised that the teachings regarding the Restricted Zones that had been passed down for generations in the Grand Xia Dynasty were all true! They were the servants of the Saint of the Hong Clan! They were the guardians of the Restricted Zones, who served the

Saint! "Considering that your imperial clan still adhered to the ancestral teachings and had not told anyone about the situation within the Restricted Zones, I shall spare your lives today!"

Priest Dickie glanced at the kneeling people of the Grand Xia Dynasty. "If you agree to continue being the loyal servants of the Hong Clan and guard the Restricted Zones, the Hong Clan shall protect your Grand Xia Dynasty for generations to come. If you aren't committed..." "We won't! We would definitely be committed. We will definitely abide by our ancestral teachings and guard the Restricted Zones!"

Nahir kept kowtowing in fear.

"Humph!" Frank snorted.

Priest Dickie snorted and left with his followers.

The dozen-meter long feather drifted at the very centre of the Hong Clan's troops.

Henry, who was on the feather, finally relaxed completely, but he could not stay awake any longer. He fainted the instant he shut his eyes.

... Henry opened his eyes again and found himself lying on a huge feather bed.

The mattress was made of soft feathers.

He was covered with a quilt made of pure white feathers.

The walls around him were also decorated with beautiful colourful feathers.

Henry seemed to be in a massive nest.

He got out of bed and suddenly staggered.

He found that his whole body was sore, and felt as if blood was not flowing smoothly throughout his body. It seemed that he had been in a coma for a long time.

Henry used all of his strength in the previous battle! He did not suffer any serious injuries, he was just severely drained of his life-force, and his body had been heavily exhausted, which caused him to be unconscious for several days.

Henry focused his attention and looked inward to see that there was no sign of the Divine Baby or Divine Child in the lotus platform of his divine realm.

The Divine Baby and Devil Baby was outside the whole time while Henry was unconscious.

Without Henry's divine power, the Divine Baby and Devil Baby would not be able to enter the divine realm within Henry.

Henry refocused his mind and arrived at the door.

"Hurry! That fat monk and the naughty child is fighting for a chicken drumstick again!"

"Really?

"They had fought for food several times previously, and even nearly tore down Hong Mountain!"

"Let's go and report to Priest Dickie!"

The voices of several women sounded outside the door, seemingly belonging to several maidservants.

Henry slowly opened the door, only to find that there was no one outside.

The maidservants who were waiting at the door had all gone to report the incident.

Henry walked out of the door and was stunned.

It turned out that the room he was in was built in the branches of a giant tree.

The giant tree was hundreds of meters tall. Many houses were built between the branches.

The roofs of the houses were covered with feathers.

There were three houses beside Henry's, located in the upper region of the giant tree. At its entrance, a wooden staircase was built along the trunk, which lead up and down.

At that moment, many people walked up the stairs towards the top of the tree, all gathering towards the commotion.

Henry also climbed up the wooden stairs.

The wooden stairs circled the giant tree, twisting and twirling around it.

After travelling on it for a while, the wooden stairs suddenly became straight and wide, like a stairway the lead to heaven.

Henry followed the crowd and climbed up to the crown of the tree.

Up there, a huge wooden platform had been built.

In the square stood a giant wooden statue.

The statue was dozens of meters tall, and it seemed to be a statue of a goddess in fluttering clothes.