Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Lin Qiye raised his head and looked at the unchanging dim sky, his brows twisted into a knot.

"Why haven't you come yet? It's already this late."

There was an unconcealable anxiety in his tone.

"Old Shen is unreliable when he's not, but when it comes to big things like this, he never lets us down."

Wu Hen stood beside him, his hands in his pockets, his expression as calm as ever, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

He followed Lin Qiye's gaze to the sky and said calmly, "Don't worry, he knows his limits."

"Property? It's almost time for the appointment!" Lin Qiye paced a few steps impatiently, "Could something have happened to him?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded behind them, without any emotion.

"He can't come."

The two turned around suddenly and saw Michael standing there.

Six pairs of pure white wings folded behind it, and golden eyes stared at them coldly.

Lin Qiye's heart sank. He took a step forward and asked, "What do you mean? What do you mean he can't come?!"

Michael's eyes swept across his face without any fluctuation, as if he was looking at a lifeless stone.

"Literally. Shen Qingzhu is trapped by his own inner demons, and the Kingdom of Heaven refuses to accept those with mental obstacles. He cannot enter."

In one sentence, it was like a huge rock hitting the calm lake.

Lin Qiye stood there in a daze, his face full of disbelief.

Shen Qingzhu?

That Shen Qingzhu who is always careless, who would use the sky as a blanket even if it falls, and who is known for his clear sword heart and who doesn't care about anything?

Will he have inner demons?

Will you still be trapped by your inner demons?

This shocked him even more than hearing that Cthulhu would break the seal tomorrow.

The air around them froze instantly, and even the sound of the wind seemed to disappear.

An invisible oppression enveloped us, making it difficult to breathe.

At the same time, on earth, in a confined cabin at the Night's Watch headquarters.

Darkness enveloped everything, with only a complex golden magic circle engraved on the ground in the center, emitting a faint light.

Shen Qingzhu sat cross-legged in the center of the magic circle, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat, and the sweat had soaked through the lapels of his clothes on the back.

He tried to activate the magic circle again and again, making complicated hand seals with his hands and muttering to himself.

But every time, the golden light suddenly went out when it was about to reach its peak, as if the energy was cut off by an invisible big hand.

"hateful!"

After another failure, Shen Qingzhu roared and punched the iron wall beside him hard, making a dull thud.

He stood up dejectedly from the magic circle, his body swaying, and finally sat down on the ground in the corner.

He took out a slightly deformed cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, struck a match with trembling hands, and lit it.

Bluish-white smoke rose up, blurring his face, which always had a casual smile.

He tried to appear calm, but the hand that didn't hold the cigarette was tightly clenched into a fist.

His knuckles turned white from the force, revealing the struggle and powerlessness churning in his heart.

At this moment, a golden character appeared out of thin air in front of him, carrying a sacred and cold meaning.

[Entry qualification has expired.]

The characters only stayed for three seconds before turning into spots of light and dissipating.

Shen Qingzhu held a cigarette in his mouth and stared blankly at the place where the characters disappeared. Then he slowly lowered his head and buried his face in his arms.

"Time waits for no one, let's go." Michael's voice broke the silence at the entrance to heaven. He seemed not to care at all that one person was missing.

Lin Qiye wanted to say something, but Wu Hen held him back and shook his head.

Wu Hen's eyes were clear: now was not the time to dwell on this, and Michael obviously would not give them an answer.

Michael said nothing more, but raised his hand and lightly snapped his fingers at the void in front of him.

hum-

With a soft sound, the space before their eyes rippled like water.

A staircase made of pure light appeared out of thin air, winding upwards, leading straight to the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, with no end in sight.

"Follow."

Michael was the first to step onto the ladder of light. His figure instantly rose higher and in the blink of an eye he was a hundred meters away.

Lin Qiye and Wu Hen looked at each other and quickly followed.

As soon as they stepped onto the light ladder, a strange feeling enveloped them, as if they had broken free from the constraints of gravity and their bodies became incredibly light.

The light ladder rose at an extremely fast speed, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly.

They passed through layer after layer of thick clouds, and the scene before them suddenly became clear.

"Fuck..." Lin Qiye couldn't help but curse, and he was completely dumbfounded.

They were now in an endless space of air, with a river of clouds flowing beneath their feet and a dome emitting soft light above their heads.

In the distance, there are countless islands of varying sizes floating in the sky, with magnificent palaces on them.

There are cascading waterfalls and even lush forests.

Countless points of light shuttled between these islands, like some kind of aircraft, or like angels themselves.

There is no sun here, yet light shines everywhere. There are no boundaries here, and miracles are everywhere.

Wu Hen's eyes flashed with shock, and he muttered to himself, "I can't see the boundary... This is just on the way to the Holy Lord's residence. A divine domain can actually be a universe in itself."

In front of this vast kingdom of God, all the battles and plans they had experienced before seemed so insignificant.

A sense of awe that comes from the level of life arises spontaneously.

The grandeur that humans cannot construct with all their imagination is now presented before our eyes.

At the end of the light ladder is a white jade platform suspended above the sea of ​​clouds.

Michael was already waiting there.

"Michael," Lin Qiye spoke impatiently as soon as he landed. His mind was full of questions.

"I've always wanted to know, how was a being like Cthulhu sealed? Yelande... is she really that powerful?"

Michael did not answer immediately. He turned around and looked up at the crescent moon in the dome of heaven, which was emitting a cold light.

"The moon you see on earth is the same one we see here."

He spoke slowly, his voice filled with an inexplicable emotion, "But no matter which one it is, it's not the original one."

Lin Qiye and Wu Hen were both stunned.

"What do you mean?"

"Back then, in order to forge a cage to imprison Cthulhu, Lord Yelande personally shattered the Earth's original satellite—the real moon."

Michael's voice was not loud, but it struck the hearts of the two men like a heavy hammer.

"She used the shattered moon core as bones and countless moon fragments as chains to construct the 'Void Anchor Point', nailing Cthulhu's domain firmly to the back of the real universe."

"Then... the moon we see now is..."

"It was Lord Yeland himself." Michael's eyes fell on the crescent moon in the dome, his eyes complicated.

"She transformed her soul into a crescent moon, becoming the core and eye of the seal. Day and night, she used her divine power to suppress the cage and maintain the stability of the seal."

The moment the words fell, the cold crescent moon in the sky flickered without any warning.

The light was very faint and disappeared in a flash, but Lin Qiye and Wu Hen both saw it clearly.

Then, a throbbing feeling that could not be described in words seemed to have crossed endless time and space.

It came from above the crescent moon, silently enveloping their hearts.

It felt like a giant beast that had been sleeping for eons, and then gently turned over in its sleep.

Lin Qiye's expression changed: "What's going on?"

Wu Hen's pupils suddenly contracted. He stared intently at the crescent moon that had regained its composure, and uttered two words: "Seal..."

Is the seal loosening?

This thought grew uncontrollably in the minds of the two people.

Michael's expression also became extremely solemn, the aura around him suddenly became sharp, and a hint of anger and determination flashed in his golden eyes.

"It seems that just talking is useless." He said coldly,

"It is necessary for you to see with your own eyes what price the Kingdom of Heaven... paid for this seal."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and waved it towards the seemingly peaceful and magnificent sea of ​​clouds in front of them.

"Disperse!"

Following his command, the sea of ​​clouds before him seemed to have received the highest order.

It instantly surged and retreated to both sides, revealing the true scene that had been obscured by clouds and mist for countless years.