Chapter 2170: Chapter 2173

Alex noticed that the Naga tribe members did not deceive each other like the humans. Nyx Trigleph

was considered keener, but after being convinced of Alex’s identity as the Lord Saint, the reverence he

showed was no less than Lena’s. It even contained more trepidation.

Nyx knelt before Alex. “I was terrified and guilty. The moment I received the Aqua Mail from Chief

Rivers, I didn’t arrange for the right manpower to protect Lord Saint at once. I’m ashamed to face my

ancestors and the great astrologist of the Naga tribe!”

Alex, who was holding his daughter, waved his hand. “Get up. It’s not a big deal. Under such

circumstances, it would be too late even if you led the people to rush over for reinforcement.”

Lena, at the side, added to the backstabbing. “Nyx Trigleph, I knew you didn’t believe me!”

“But if you had rushed to our village right after receiving the message, the Undying Clan would not

have killed so many of your people from the Nine Heavens Tribe. You could’ve reduced the casualties

by half at least, or even more.”

Upon hearing it, Nyx regretted his decision.

Alex then met the leaders and village chiefs from various places. He heard a lot of bad news.

“The Undying Clan has raided the Cloudwave Tribe three hundred miles away in the East and wiped

out the entire tribe!”

“The Undying Clan’s army has conquered Alevins Village, Brightborn Village, and Minos Village in the

Southwest. There are barely any survivors!”

“The Earth-devouring Tree of Netherworld has conquered the entire Northern side, extending all the

way to the estuary of the Dead Zone. The deadly Chi is all over the area, and we also discovered a

large number of Undying Clan members stationed everywhere…”

The bad news just came pouring from everywhere, one after another.

It seemed that a bunch of Naga tribe members, who were singing and dancing earlier, seemed to have

cold water poured on them from head to toe. Many people present hailed from those places, the

obliterated villages, and tribes. They had relatives and friends who could never come back, so how

could they not be sad and shed tears?

The sound of singing and dancing was gone. Instead, there were bursts of cries.

Lena stepped forward and said, “My dear people, God hasn’t forsaken us, and fate hasn’t mocked us.

Although we’re experiencing the darkest moments of our lives, we also have great light! The Lord Saint

that we’ve waited for thousands of years has descended. He’s our ray of hope…”

When Lena stood on the high platform to give her fervent speech, Alex was sitting at the side and

feeding Bubbles with milk while holding her in his arms.

On the other hand, the wisp of his divine sense was currently in communication with Cheryl, who was

far away in America.

Cheryl was in Rockefeller’s villa in California at the moment. Brittany, Waltz, Maya, Daya, Dorothy, and

the rest all gathered around Cheryl after knowing that she was able to reach Alex mentally. Only God

knew how worried they were about Alex deep down.

They seemed to have lost their backbone all of a sudden. Now that they could talk to him, there were

so many things they wanted to say.

“Alex, Alex. Daya’s asking, how’s your daughter? Is she well-behaved? Can she eat well?”

“Don’t worry. She’s fine now. She can eat and sleep well. She’s even able to say ‘Daddy’!”

“Have you named her?”

“Yes. She’s called Bubbles Rockefeller.”

“What? What kind of sh*tty name is that? No way. That’s an awful name. It’s killing me!”

Alex felt helpless and replied exasperatedly, “She chose it herself.”

“Nonsense. Your daughter is still so young. How could she know how to choose?” Of course, Daya

talked to Alex through Cheryl. “Since you’ve named her Bubbles, you’ll have to take responsibility if she

can’t get married in the future.”

“My daughter doesn’t need to worry about her marriage, right?!”

Eventually, Brittany said, “It’s still fine to have Bubbles as her nickname, but it’s inappropriate as her

given name. Alex, your naming standards are seriously too poor, so please, don’t do the naming of

your children in the future. Daya, come and name her. I believe you can pick a much better name.”

Daya thought for a while, then said, “Hmm then, let’s name her… Angel!”

“Are you for real?”

“Of course!”

“We might as well call her Bubbles!”

“If you allow her to take my family name, I’ll agree to have her named Bubbles.”

“Bubble Stoermer? No way. I’d rather name her Angel Rockefeller!”