Chapter 1228 - 554: Who Keeps a Proper Diary Anyway?

Chapter 1228: Chapter 554: Who Keeps a Proper Diary Anyway?

"(Chomp chomp chomp chomp chomp)"

The distinct chomping sound, as if right by the ear, came through the message, making Herbert chuckle.

It was a pure happiness immersed in food.

She was happily eating.

"Wait for me, um, I’ll return once I’m full!"

"(Chomp chomp chomp chomp chomp...)"

It’s safe to say that while names can be mistaken, nicknames are never wrong.

Miss Hungry Dragon truly is a person always hungry, with hardly any hatred in her head, filled only with recipes other than Herbert.

For her, the small annoyance of being suppressed by Miss Squirrel’s power was probably long overshadowed by the delicious mushrooms.

Revenge? Hatred?

That would just delay the meal!

Indeed, by the time the sun rose the next day, Valentina had already returned to her usual self.

Did she move past the awkward feeling of being suppressed by Miss Squirrel’s power?

No, she didn’t move past it.

Because such a notion is apparently biased—because she actually never went into it.

What awkwardness? What shame?

For Miss Hungry Dragon with a big heart, these are not significant matters at all.

For Valentina, in this world, apart from Herbert and eating, nothing counts as a big deal!

Her values are simple and pure, forming a stable and nearly impeccable spirit world.

External turmoil, differences in strength, complexity in relationships, as long as they don’t affect her two core pursuits of protecting Herbert and enjoying food, they’re just ignorable background noise.

Therefore, Herbert wasn’t worried that Valentina would be at odds with Demigod Squirrel.

What a joke, that’s impossible~

Valentina wouldn’t hold a grudge, much less plot revenge—she has no time for that.

If she did, she’d rather spend it on enjoying delicious food!

He could even imagine that if Demigod Squirrel offered some rare, tasty nuts or fruits as a gift, Valentina would likely regard the other as a bosom friend immediately.

The previous bit of "conflict" would instantly vanish.

In the face of delicious food, Miss Hungry Dragon’s stance can sometimes be quite flexible... no idea whom that’s like, truly shameless!

With her current strength, Valentina roams freely around the Mist Mountain Range’s outskirts.

She eats whatever she wants, drinks whatever she desires, does whatever she wishes, no one can stop her.

In terms of high-level combat strength, after Valentina and Fremay advanced to epic level, Elda’s side actually possessed the power to push into the central areas of Mist Mountain Range, just steadily preparing for perfection.

After resolving the "Silence" issue, Herbert’s awe of the Mist Mountain Range’s central region not only did not decrease, but elevated to another tier.

What "Silence" demonstrated was not mere energy level suppression, but a more bizarre attack form touching the fundamentals of the world’s rules.

The ability to drag people into eternal dreaming silently was incredibly elusive.

If not for Nenasha stepping in as an extraordinary entity, facing such a special existence as "Silence," of the current choices for dispatch, likely none could assuredly suppress it.

Although Valentina has Dragon Breath abilities, her battle style leans more towards physical confrontation.

Her Dragon Breath targets high temperature, corrosion, or impact, greatly reducing effectiveness against "Silence," a dream realm entity between reality and illusion.

Close combat is even out of the question, how can one attack an enemy with no fixed form and existing on the conscious level?

Fremay, though proficient in magic related to water elements, just entering epic, lacks comprehensive power mastery.

Water elemental magic excels in purification, nourishment, and control, but facing the corrosive rules of "Silence," Fremay lacks sufficient knowledge and measures to counter specific rules.

Her magic might temporarily resist but struggle to fundamentally disperse or eliminate such existence.

For them, "Silence" is an enemy on a completely different level.

Its strength is one aspect; moreover, it holds partial authority remnants of the Divine Kingdom, excelling in "rules" combat.

It’s not a living being, but more like a continuously operating rule fragment belonging to a fallen god.

Within its influence, its "rules" are the truth.

Encountering such special existence in the Divine Kingdom equates to battling a pseudo-god, or even a subordinate god.

This is no longer a conventional demon slaying but a small-scale "Divine War."

The opponent’s home ground advantage and rules convenience far surpass ordinary epic level enemies.

Besides epic combat strength, the remaining people would be easily drawn into the dream realm, completely consumed by silence.

Throughout guiding Steve, Herbert, borrowing the other’s eyes, broadly examined and gained a clearer understanding of the entire Mist Mountain Range.

Unlike the thoroughly ruined outskirts of the mountain range, with practically nothing left, there are numerous Divine Kingdom Ruins in the central region.

The deeper you go, the better preserved the structure of the Divine Kingdom becomes, the deepest areas nearly indistinguishable from a normal Divine Kingdom.

There the spatial structure is stable, the laws relatively complete, and automatic defense mechanisms or heroic spirit gathering places might even still operate.