Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

That smile, like a silent decree, instantly froze time and space.

Above the nine heavens, the sea of ​​clouds surged, and in front of the Nantian Gate, where the fairy light shone,

The gods who had been rejoicing over the destruction of Takama-ga-hara were now plunged into a dead silence.

That gaze from the human world, that smile that is still clear and perceptible across infinite time and space,

It was like a basin of ice water, extinguishing all the flames of victory.

Who is he?

This question lingers in the mind of every immortal god like a nightmare.

Just a glance, a smile, and the eight million gods of Takama-ga-hara and the entire kingdom of God were reduced to dust.

Such great power has already exceeded their cognitive limits.

Deep in the sea of ​​clouds, three figures stood side by side, their aura blending into the entire heaven.

Profound and vast, they are the most famous of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect: Taiyi Zhenren, Guangchengzi and Yuding Zhenren.

Their gazes also penetrated through the layers of the sky and fell on the earth that had just experienced a mythical catastrophe.

"Another divine kingdom has fallen."

Taiyi Zhenren sighed softly, and the Nine-Dragon Agarwood Chariot under his seat let out bursts of dragon roars, as if wailing for its master's sigh.

There was a hint of complex and incomprehensible sigh in his voice, "Thinking back to the time when Takamagahara was first established, Amaterasu, Tsukuyomi, and Susanoo were all so glorious."

"Now, along with the cherry blossoms and the torii gate, it has turned into the dust of history."

"There is no Takama-ga-hara anymore in this world."

He was not feeling sorry for his enemies, but was lamenting the complete end of an era.

Myths are being rewritten by an even more indescribable force.

"Junior brother, why are you so sentimental?"

Guang Chengzi, who was wearing the Bagua purple ribbon fairy robe, clapped his hands and chuckled softly. His voice was like gold and jade, with an arrogance that looked down upon the world.

"Takama-ga-hara is just a second-rate pantheon that survives on the faith of mortals. To destroy it, for my Heavenly Court, I haven't even used a fraction of my own energy."

"It's just picking a ripe fruit that happens to be in the way."

His words were filled with absolute confidence, as if the devastating scene just now was nothing more than dust from the corner of his clothes in his eyes.

Jade Ding Zhenren, who had been silent on the side, nodded slowly. His eyes were the sharpest, as if he could see through all illusions.

He said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Guangchengzi is right."

"The significance of this action lies not in the destruction of Takama-ga-hara itself, but in the deterrent effect of the act of 'destroying' it."

"The false gods of Olympus, the Enneads of the Nile,"

"And those Aesir who are hiding in the shadow of the World Tree... they should all feel it now."

"We still have the final say on this piece of land."

Jade Ding Zhenren's words hit the nail on the head, pointing out the deep strategy behind this thundering move.

This is not a simple revenge, but a strong declaration to all mythological systems in the world.

However, the worry on Taiyi Zhenren's brow did not dissipate.

He turned his head and looked in another direction. There was the cold and lonely moon hanging in the sky.

"I naturally understand what happened in Takama-ga-hara."

"But I'm not worried about those lingering old gods."

His voice was low and solemn,

"I'm worried about... those things on the moon."

After these words were spoken, even Guangchengzi, who was always calm and confident, restrained the smile on his face a little.

Jade Ding Zhenren also cast his gaze on the silver plate, and his eyes became deep.

moon.

For mortals, it is a symbol of poetry and distant places.

But for those who stand at the pinnacle of the Three Realms, there is an eternal...cage.

"The Heavenly Lord has issued a decree."

Jade Ding Zhenren slowly spoke, breaking the momentary silence. His voice was filled with an unquestionable calmness.

"Don't worry about what's happening on the moon for the time being."

"Don't worry about it?" Taiyi Zhenren frowned.

"But the seal there..."

"If the Heavenly Venerable says don't worry about it, then don't worry about it." Jade Ding Zhenren interrupted him, his tone calm but firm.

"The realm of the Heavenly Venerable is beyond our comprehension."

"He has his own arrangements."

When the word "Tianzun" was mentioned, Taiyi Zhenren and Guangchengzi both looked solemn and said no more.

That is their common master, the true chess player of this universe, Yuanshi Tianzun.

Since it is his decree, there is no need to have any doubts.

However, the uneasiness lingering in my heart is like a shadow on the moon, which cannot be shaken off.

At the same moment, the cold and dead surface of the moon.

There is no air, no sound, only eternal solitude and the silent baptism of cosmic rays.

The huge craters are like ferocious mouths, silently facing the dark universe.

In the distance, the blue planet hangs in the sky, as beautiful as a piece of fragile glass.

The space was rippled like the surface of water.

A tall and burly figure appeared on this desolate land without warning.

He wore a robe woven of dull starlight, and his skin was a bronze color, as if carved from the hardest rock.

His face was ancient and majestic, and in his pair of golden eyes, what flowed was not light, but the torrent of time.

What the years have left on him is not old age, but endless heaviness and oppression.

Just by standing there, the light around him was subtly distorted, as if even time and space itself were paying him awe.

Chronos.

The Titan King who once ruled the entire Olympus pantheon and the controller of time.

He ignored the unfamiliar land beneath his feet and instead raised his head to look at the ridge of a crater not far away.

There, a figure had been waiting for a long time.

The figure was bathed in the cool starlight, clad in flawless white armor. The streamlined design of the armor was full of sacredness and majesty.

Behind him, three pairs of huge wings of light slowly folded up.

Each feather seems to be condensed from the purest holy light, emitting a soft and holy glow.

He held a fiery red cross sword in his hand, and his handsome face was expressionless, like a perfect holy statue.

Michael.

The Seraph of Heaven, the supreme commander of God's army, and the deputy of God.

Two supreme beings from different mythological systems, standing at the top of their respective world pyramids,

In this land forgotten by the gods, they stared at each other silently.

There was no tense atmosphere, nor were there any greetings like old friends meeting again.

Their meeting seemed like a pre-determined ceremony, solemn and dignified.

Finally, it was Chronos who broke the silence first.

His voice did not travel through the air, but resounded directly at the soul level, carrying the hoarseness and heaviness of time.

"You called me here just to see this?"

His gaze passed over Michael and looked towards the distant blue planet that had just experienced the fall of a kingdom of God.

Even though he was separated by a vacuum of 380,000 kilometers, he could still clearly sense that earth-shaking energy explosion.

Michael shook his head, his blue eyes were calm.

Instead of looking at the beautiful planet, I kept gazing at the earth beneath my feet.

"Do not."

His voice also resounded directly in the soul, clear, firm, and without any emotional color.

"It was just a sideshow, a belated reckoning."

"I asked you to cross the barriers of mythology and come here so that you could witness something...more important."

Chronos's golden pupils shrank slightly. He could feel that

There was a solemnity in Michael's tone that even made him feel palpitations.

Michael said no more. He slowly turned around and put away the holy sword in his hand.

He took a step forward and walked towards the deep shadows inside the crater.

"follow me."

"Look at the moon beneath our feet... what it really looks like."

Following Michael's guidance, Chronos followed.

This former Titan God King, an ancient being who witnessed the birth of the universe and the extinction of stars,

At this moment, a rare hint of vigilance appeared in those eyes that were filled with the long river of time.

He had a premonition that what he was about to see might overturn all his understanding of the world.

That will be a truth more horrifying than the fall of any pantheon.

That smile was like a stone thrown into a dead lake, instantly stirring up huge waves in everyone's hearts!

Panic, despair, suspicion...all kinds of negative emotions were forcibly suppressed under this smile.

It was as if an invisible force had grabbed everyone's throat, forcing them to look up in awe.

"Your Majesty!"

Archangel Michael knelt on one knee, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

He suddenly raised his finger and pointed at the silver moon in the night sky. Holy light burst out from his fingertips, like a spear of light piercing the sky!

"Please look!"

Om-!

Following his guidance, the scene before everyone's eyes was infinitely brought closer and magnified!

A terrifying gap suddenly appeared on the originally bright and flawless surface of the moon!

That was not a simple crack, but a bottomless black abyss!

At the edge of the abyss, the filthy chaotic energy slowly wriggled as if it had life.

Countless twisted shadows struggled and roared in it, as if they would break free at any moment.

Drag the whole world into eternal nightmare!

"Oh my god! The seal..."

"That's... the whisper of the abyss! I feel like my soul is being sucked in!"

There were bursts of terrified screams from the crowd. Some of those with weaker cultivation even bled from all seven orifices on the spot, suffering severe mental trauma.

However, Chronos, standing before the crowd, did not show any change in expression.

He just glanced at the hideous scar indifferently, as if he was looking at an insignificant work of art.

He slowly raised his right hand, and in his palm, a jade magatama that was completely emerald green and flowed with the light of life and time quietly emerged.

"rise."

One word, and the law will follow!

The Qiong Magatama turned into a stream of light, shot straight into the sky, and hovered in front of the dark abyss.

Warm green light surged out like a tide, and began to fill and repair the broken seal bit by bit.

However, the foul energy in the abyss suddenly launched a counterattack like an enraged beast!

Strands of pitch-black tentacles stretched out from the abyss, lashing and eroding the light released by the Qiong Magatama frantically.

"Fuck-"

The harsh sound of corrosion resounded through the sky!

Everyone was shocked to see that the divine object, Qiong Magatama, which exuded a great vitality,

Its emerald green light began to flicker, and the surface of the warm jade body...

Even some fine cracks like spider webs appeared!

"Oh no! Qiong Magatama can't hold on any longer!" Michael cried out in shock.

Just when everyone's heart was in their throat, Chronos finally showed a hint of impatience.

He snorted coldly, and golden light suddenly lit up in his eyes, like two condensed suns!

"Time—go back!"

In an instant, a terrifying force that transcends the laws and reverses cause and effect swept across the entire sky with him as the center!

Under everyone's shocked gaze, the ever-expanding abyss on the moon actually began to shrink and heal at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Those struggling and twisted shadows screamed miserably under the force of time reversal, and all traces of their existence were forcibly erased!

The cracks on the Qiong Magatama also slowly disappeared.

The dawn of victory seems to be just around the corner!

However, Chronos, who had always had a blank expression, frowned slightly at this moment.

He keenly felt that in the restored sealed place,

A completely different, more bizarre and unfamiliar law fluctuation is quietly growing.

This... doesn't seem to be a simple recovery.