Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

"Miles!"

A piercing roar burst from deep within Pakash's throat, mixed with the strange sounds of bones being crushed and the excruciating pain of his soul being torn apart.

His entire body was enveloped in the ever-shrinking golden liquid, his face contorted beyond recognition, his eyes bulging out of extreme terror.

"Tell me! You told me yourself! The Holy Grail is real! It can grant any wish! How is this possible? Answer me!!"

His consciousness was rising and falling in the scalding liquid, his reason being melted away bit by bit.

Only a last shred of obsession sustained him as he questioned the "brother" he had once fought alongside.

On the ruins not far away, Lin Qiye and Wu Hen stood quietly.

The eastern horizon was already showing a faint hint of dawn, the light of day casting an eerie, soft glow over the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

Upon hearing the roar, Lin Qiye seemed to only then realize what was happening, and a roguish smile with an apologetic expression appeared on his face.

"Oh, Miles? Are you calling me?"

His voice wasn't loud, but it clearly pierced through the roar of the surging liquor and reached Pakash's ears.

"Answer me!!" Pakash roared with all his might, "Is this really the Holy Grail?! Why is it devouring me?!"

Lin Qiye tilted his head, as if he was seriously considering the question.

He held up a finger and said slowly, "The information about the Holy Grail, the guidance you received, your belief in painstakingly eliminating all your competitors..."

He paused, the curve of his lips becoming increasingly playful, before uttering a few words that instantly shattered Pakash's entire world.

"It's all fake."

fake?

Everything... is fake?!

These two words were like two red-hot irons, fiercely branding Pakash's soul, which was on the verge of collapse!

He fought bloody battles for it, overdrawn his divine essence for it, betrayed his allies for it, and even risked his future "hope." From beginning to end, it was all a deception.

The excruciating physical pain was completely overwhelmed by an even more terrifying emotion at that moment.

It is humiliation.

It's anger.

It was a furious outburst of anger, as if someone had been manipulated like a fool!

"Fake...fake...hahahaha!!" Pakash suddenly burst into maniacal laughter, the laughter more shrill than his cries.

"You...you two bastards! You dare to mess with me?!"

"I'm going to kill you all!!"

"I will crush your bones one by one! I will pull out your souls and burn them like lanterns!!"

boom--! !

A violent divine power erupted from his squeezed and deformed body, attempting to push aside the deadly golden liquid.

But all of this was in vain. The wine was like a bottomless abyss, instantly swallowing up all his counterattack and instead shrinking even tighter.

Pakash's roar turned into a suppressed groan; he was like an insect caught in a spider's web, powerless to do anything but rage in vain.

"Kill us?" Wu Hen adjusted his glasses, the lenses reflecting the light of dawn, his tone as calm as if stating a fact.

“Pakash, we fought side by side for three days, and you don’t even know who we are. What right do you have to kill us?”

As he spoke, he slowly removed the glasses he was using as a disguise.

Beneath the glasses were a pair of calm, deep eyes that seemed to see right through people.

Lin Qiye's roguish smile vanished, replaced by a condescending indifference.

His voice was no longer disguised; it became cold and clear.

"Don't call us Miles anymore, it sounds weird."

"Let's get to know each other again."

He pointed to Wu Hen beside him.

"This is Wu Hen, the captain of the Great Xia [Nightfall] and Hades' agent."

Then he pointed to himself.

"As for me... Lin Qiye, the agent of Nyx, the Goddess of Night."

Lin! Qi! Ye!

When those three words exploded in Pakash's mind like thunder, his eyes, which were red with anger, froze instantly!

All the roars, all the struggles, all the killing intent, came to an abrupt end at this moment.

He seemed to have his soul ripped out, staring blankly at those two faces that were all too familiar yet utterly unfamiliar.

How could Vishnu's agents not know these two names?!

One is the Great Xia Night Watchman, who rose out of nowhere and stirred up the entire Western divine realm with his crazy battle record, and was known as the "walking natural disaster"!

The other one is the strategist who is so cunning and calculating that he is so ruthless that even the agents of the gods are terrified!

He... he actually treated these two ruthless men as allies he could use?

Did he still naively believe that he was in control of the whole situation?

It turns out that from beginning to end, he was the prey that was being kept in captivity!

clown!

He's a complete clown!

The extreme anger and humiliation were replaced by a deeper fear and despair at this moment.

Pakash's mental defenses completely collapsed the moment Lin Qiye introduced himself!

An immense and unimaginable surge of negative emotions, a mixture of regret, resentment, despair, and self-loathing, erupted from him like a volcano!

High in the sky, the pale blue [star coin] that was pulled back...

Upon sensing this pure and abundant "food," it emitted an excited buzzing sound!

It stopped circling and hesitated!

call out--!

A streak of blue light tore through the sky, carrying with it a yearning for the ultimate negative emotions.

It plummeted straight down towards the life-devouring golden waterfall of wine below!

Its target is the source of that emotion—Pakash!

However, just a moment before that blue hue touched the golden liquid...

A hand appeared out of thin air, precisely blocking its path.

Night fell without warning.

Centered on Lin Qiye, the deep darkness spread out like ink, instantly swallowing the light of dawn and enveloping the entire sky!

The rapidly falling star coin seemed to have crashed into an invisible net.

Its speed suddenly decreased, and it was forcibly imprisoned in mid-air by an irresistible force.

Lin Qiye suddenly clenched his five fingers.

There was a crisp sound.

He gripped the ancient coin, which shimmered with an eerie blue light, tightly in his palm!

The [Pentacle] struggled violently in his palm, bursting forth with pale blue light time and time again.

It tried to break free of its constraints, but the darkness that enveloped it was like the most solid cage, rendering all its efforts futile.

"Caught."

Lin Qiye opened his palm, looking at the [Star Coin] that was gradually quieting down, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The final step of the plan is complete.

Below, Pakash's life force also completely dissipated as the golden liquid finally contracted.

Everything is settled.

But at the very instant the Star Coins were imprisoned, in an unknown land so distant it defied description,

A divine aura, extremely subtle, quietly awakened from its slumber.

It seems that something important has been stolen.