Behead God: You will eventually become a god!

Cangnan border.

Next to a ruined house, Lin Qiye stood blankly, his eyes full of disbelief. He didn't believe it, he didn't believe all this, he didn't believe it was true...

There should be a small, slightly shabby house here. The house is not big, with some small advertisements on the walls and a few old bicycles parked on the side.

He still remembered that there should be two abandoned old trees, on which his aunt had tied ropes and made them into a place to dry clothes.

He still remembers...

“It’s not like that! It’s not like that!!”

Lin Qiye shouted at the ruins, his face looked pale and weak, and the tips of his fingers turned white because he clenched his fingers too tightly.

Then, he took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. He hoped that when he opened his eyes, everything that had just happened was fake...

Dengdengdeng-

Time passed by minute by minute.

In the red eye bags, a pair of weak pupils with a dark glow slowly opened. The city was still in ruins, and everything in the ruins...

A golden light burst out from Lin Qiye's body, and the might of the Seraph surged around him. He gently tore open a hole and explored something in the void.

The pair of pale hands kept waving the air in the void.

"Where's the soul? Where's the soul?!"

"The miracle disappeared, the city vanished...but where are the souls? Why is there not a single soul??!!"

On the barren land with flying yellow earth, Lin Qiye cried silently, his tears flowing down the corners of his red eyes until they flowed into his mouth, and he didn't feel anything at all.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

He laughed out loud, tears all over his cheeks, but there was no sense of incongruity.

ten years?

A ten-year agreement?

Ten years of perseverance? ? !

What's the point of all this now? No one is here anymore, so where is home...

Night watchmen? Mystery? Or is it that the foreign gods invaded and protected Daxia?

If the heart is dead, then all the determination, all the perseverance, everything... will seem pale and powerless.

His world has ended. No matter how wonderful or sad the outside world is, what does it have to do with him?

At this moment, a voice appeared in his heart, as if questioning him. He only heard the voice murmured:

"Don't you want revenge? Shouldn't the deaths of my aunt and Jin have a conclusion? Can you tolerate those who destroyed your family living peacefully..."

"no no!!"

"Aunt's death cannot be in vain, A-Jin's death cannot be in vain!!"

"Yes, it's Loki! All of this is Loki!!"

A star-black knife fell from the sky, breaking through several kilometers of air and landed steadily in Lin Qiye's hand. At this moment, the aura on his body suddenly burst out!

“Loki——!!!”

In those red eyes, murderous intent was almost condensed, and a cold aura soared into the sky.

He is unable to revive his aunt and A-Jin...

But, he can kill gods!!

……

The edge of Cangnan City.

Loki looked at the ruined city with pride in his eyes. Looking at his perfect masterpiece, he said coldly:

"That's right, this city should be like this... It should have been like this ten years ago. The splendid miracle will eventually disappear. The ridiculous Great Xia God, even if he returns, what will happen? He can't do anything."

At this moment, Loki was elegant and calm, like Hannibal tasting delicious food, with a hint of madness in his calmness.

He stretched out his finger and lightly drew it in the air. After waiting for half a minute, there was no response from the portal, as if it had been locked by someone.

Loki's smile froze on his face.

The spatial fluctuations of his fingers became more and more violent, and his fingers were pressed firmly into the void. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not break through this piece of space.

"Chained up... who is it?" Loki stood in mid-air, the smile on his face turned serious, "Not letting me leave? So what's the reason?"

Just as he was pondering the reason, a figure broke through the void in front of him and slowly walked out.

“It’s you.” Loki was a little confused at first, frowned slightly, tapped his fingers lightly, and then seemed to figure something out, “So that’s it, you want me to be your whetstone?

... Ridiculous, relying on a miracle power that can only last for half a month? This is underestimating me too much, I am the God of Trickery!! "

The blue and white robe behind Lin Qiye moved without wind, and the golden ruins of the gods were outlined on his body. The dazzling golden light was vast and boundless, just like boiling water, on the verge of exploding at any time.

"You must be buried with this city!"

Golden ripples exploded, and in the [Mortal God Realm], a great miracle was brewing.

This is a miracle that is enough to make him... face God!

Immediately afterwards, Lin Qiye's aura surged. In this dark and ruined land, he was like a sun, a scorching burning sun.

The two men attacked at the same time, and there was a burst of black light and a burst of golden light in the sky, which kept tearing the space apart. The horrifying aura seemed to split the sky apart.

……

finally.

A godslaying blade pierced Loki's chest.

There was no sadness or joy on Lin Qiye's face, and he did not feel the slightest joy of revenge, because no matter what, his aunt and A Jin would never come back.

He casually opened a space portal.

He first went to the Heping Office, used his remaining miraculous power to heal the scar on Wu Xiangnan's palm, and then said goodbye to everyone one by one.

The power of miracle had been exhausted. After leaving everyone, he held on to his body, clenched his teeth, and opened a portal to leave while his body was constantly shaking.

The desolate dust was flying all over the earth.

A young man held his head in agony; mournful cries came out of his mouth, echoing throughout the vast wasteland.

The boy walked left, then right, and sometimes rolled on the ground.

The clean blue and white cloak on his body also became covered with dust.

[Mortal God Realm] bloomed, shattered, and bloomed again on the boy's body...

The boy has a name, his name is Lin Qiye.

A lonely neurotic patient.

He was mad consciously, yet mad calmly.

Everything around him seemed incompatible with him.

He was in a state of lucid sleep.

Dreaming a perfect dream that belongs only to him...