The Demon Emperor was Saint Emperor

Chapter 111: Cat-tastrophe

The Celestial Destiny City was brightly lit at night as Lynn walked home with Catherine and Sifrin. Sifrin, who hadn’t visited Celestial Destiny City for many years, couldn’t help but look around.

Lynn had already told them about the recent happenings in the Celestial Destiny Empire on the way back. Since Sifrin was not from the Celestial Destiny Empire and wasn’t the type of proper Saintess with a compassionate heart, she wasn’t too concerned about it.

Catherine, on the other hand, highly praised Helena and Lynn’s actions. She even allowed him to hold her hand along the way.

"Reforming the Celestial Destiny Empire isn’t just about killing; you need to help Helena more, Lynn. It’s not easy for her as a weak woman."

Catherine regretted leaving the Celestial Destiny Empire at a crucial time. She missed the moment when those parasitic nobles met their demise. Personally, she admired Helena’s decisiveness. Without daring to eliminate the roots of the old problems, how could the Empire be reborn?

"She’s not weak now. After officially ascending the throne, she’s at Level 720. Within the Celestial Destiny Empire, she’s the strongest besides me. Even if your uncle came, once he set foot in the Celestial Destiny Empire, Helena would have enough strength to defeat him."

Lynn held Catherine’s hand purely, without any small gestures like scratching her palm. They strolled through the streets of Celestial Destiny City, chatting casually.

"Level 720?"

Upon hearing this, Catherine paused, almost getting bumped into by Sifrin behind her. Fortunately, the Holy Daughter following them froze upon hearing Lynn’s words; otherwise, a collision would have been inevitable.

"Yes, not just Helena. Natasha is also at Level 720. When they combine their powers, their combat strength skyrockets. Even if they leave the borders of the Celestial Destiny Empire, their combination is still one of the peak combat forces on the continent."

Lynn said nonchalantly, as if a high Saint Tier of Level 720 was just a trivial matter.

But in Lynn’s eyes, Level 720 really wasn’t much. In the final Chapters of the Miracle game, players at Level 720 didn’t even make the frontline ranks and were barely adequate as backup power.

Only players above Level 850 could be called elites, and Demigods above Level 900 were worthy of being called big shots.

It’s like that competitive game from many years ago, where pro players jokingly said anyone outside the top 100 on the ladder were pigs.

These words shouldn’t be taken seriously, but those lacking in power are easily ignored by top-tier players, which is an unavoidable reality in any game or even real life.

"Natasha is at Level 720 too? Did they each eat two Demon Kings? Just chewed them up and swallowed?"

Catherine initially thought that after her trip, her uncle’s sponsorship led to a breakthrough to the Saint Tier and soaring to Level 520, which was already worth bragging about. But it turned out her small improvement wasn’t even worthy of carrying someone else’s shoes.

"It’s all Divine Gift powers. Who knows what tricks the Celestial Destiny Ancestral God is up to... Ah, let’s not talk about this. Let’s hurry home. I have something good to give you later."

As he spoke, Lynn didn’t care about Sifrin eavesdropping but pulled the hesitant Catherine along, eager to leave.

"What good things? I can’t accept your gifts..."

Catherine’s voice gradually faded as Sifrin stood in place for a moment before chasing after her foolish cousin who was almost out of sight.

Oh ho ho, this Lynn indeed is extraordinary. His father’s assessment was clearly underrated; he’s more than just powerful.

The Celestial Destiny Ancestral God’s new emperor’s blessing this time definitely has some intrigue. No matter how much potential that princess named Helena has or how pure her bloodline is, how could she compare to the Celestial Destiny Empire’s First Emperor, the Celestial Destiny Ancestral God’s own son?

It must be this man, Lynn, who caused the changes. As the next Divine Envoy of Light God, her understanding of deities was far superior to common people. For a deity to lavishly bestow blessings without reason was a matter worth pondering.

Never mind for now. I’ll just cling onto him first! With Sifrin’s skills, handling a man who flirts around is child’s play.

Just wondering if it will cost me something...

As the Saintess of Light, she must maintain an impeccable pure body. Any tarnishing would disqualify her as a Saintess. Fooling people might be her forte, but deceiving gods, she had no confidence in.

With such a conflicting mindset, Sifrin followed the foolish couple into their home. Just as she stepped into Lynn’s mansion, she was hit by an orange tabby cat.

A chubby, round orange cat was being chased by a calico cat a third its size. Yet, the noticeably smaller calico was actually chasing and hitting the orange cat, causing it to scurry in panic.

"Little Flower, come back! I’ll give you three more fish snacks; stop biting Guji..."

Amidst the chaos, a young girl ran out holding a can, apparently the owner of one of the cats, attempting to mediate with fish snacks.

This girl...

Very pretty, but very weak...

Even if it’s impossible to discern someone’s exact Level at a glance without them acting, the aura of a top-tier expert versus a weaker person cannot be faked.

Even though the girl chasing the cat hadn’t shown her strength, Sifrin could tell at a glance she was definitely not beyond Level 300.

For someone like her to be in Lynn’s household, it seems his tastes are broad, not picky at all. Not sure if that’s good or bad news.

"Guji, stop running around; come to sister here!"

The girl anxiously called out to the cat. Upon hearing its owner’s voice, the orange tabby immediately turned back and ran, bumping into Sifrin again, causing the calico in pursuit to also bump into Sifrin’s leg.

In this chain reaction cat incident, Sifrin quickly caught the calico cat she was pursuing and gathered it in her arms.

She wasn’t sure if the orange tabby was male or female, but the calico was definitely female, so she could cuddle it.

However, the cat she caught wasn’t at all well-behaved, wriggling in her arms and causing quite the waves of chaos.

"Give me back Little Flower! She almost suffocated..."

Catherine, after greeting her sisters and children, came out to fetch her silly cousin Sifrin. But when she returned to the courtyard, she saw Sifrin inadvertently smothering her cat with her chest. Poor Little Flower struggled desperately, certainly was overwhelmed.

After all, Sifrin was her cousin, sharing some blood, and that tactical chest weight was not to be underestimated.