Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

City Lord's Mansion.

The white-haired old city lord frowned when he heard about Tari's situation.

"It seems that the situation is more serious than we thought..."

Tali quickly took out the King's Sword and handed it to the city lord, saying, "But fortunately, I retrieved the sword that my king had left behind."

The city lord took the King's Sword from Tally with a look of joy. "Great! With this supreme artifact, we will be more confident in dealing with those invaders!"

"May the Seven Gods protect us!"

The city lord raised the king's sword high in his hand and said with a pious look on his face.

"May the Seven Gods protect us!"

The blacksmith and his daughter also clenched their right fists and placed them on their hearts, praying devoutly.

clang!clang!clang!

Suddenly, the wind chimes under the eaves began to shake violently, making an alarming sound.

A golden light emanated from the King's Scepter, knocking several invisible agents flying and dropping them heavily to the ground.

"Damn it!"

Jack Crowder, the No. 9 Thor agent who led several agents to sneak into the City Lord's Mansion and attempted to steal the King's Scepter, slammed his fist heavily on the ground.

Among them was an agent who was good at invisibility. He hid his body for everyone and sneaked into the city lord's mansion.

Just as Jack grasped the King's Scepter, he was knocked back by a terrifying golden light, exposing his whereabouts.

The city lord walked out of the room, stretched out his hand, and the king's scepter flew over and fell into his palm.

"Humph, I knew you invaders were still determined to commit evil. You actually dared to come here."

"Without my Uruk bloodline, you cannot mobilize the power of the King's Scepter. Do you really think I would leave such an important artifact in the hall waiting for you to steal it?"

The city lord slammed the king's scepter to the ground, creating a strong wind. A group of guards appeared from all directions of the city lord's mansion, each holding a sacred weapon and surrounding the agents.

The agent, skilled at hiding himself, looked at Jack and said, "Sure enough, no matter where they are, these old men are always bad."

"We might be in trouble this time..."

Jack looked at the scepter in the old city lord's hand and narrowed his eyes.

During their previous fight, he sensed that although this supreme artifact was powerful, it could not exert its full strength in the hands of the old city lord.

The range of absorbing mental power is only about one kilometer.

As long as we can escape from this range before the old man activates the King's Scepter, there is still a chance to turn things around!

An evil plan slowly emerged in Jack's mind...

"Brothers, that bastard Hermes has planted a poison in our bodies. If we can't get the King's Treasury, we'll all be finished when the time comes."

"This old man is the biggest obstacle on our way to the King's Treasury. As long as we kill him, we still have hope of survival."

"Now we've fallen into this old man's trap. We'll be stabbed if we stick our heads out or hide them. We might as well fight them!"

"If by some chance we succeed, we will take the King's Treasury and divide up the artifacts here. Then we will hand the King's Treasury over to Hermes to save his life."

"If we die in battle, we'll go to hell together, and we'll have company on the way!"

Lightning flashed between Jack's palms. He stared at the city lord like a hungry wolf and roared, "Brothers, fight them!!!"

"Let's fight! Charge!"

“Work while you’re alive, and forget about it when you die!!”

"Try hard and your bicycle will turn into a motorcycle!!!"

Inspired by Jack's enthusiasm, almost all the agents rushed towards the city lord in an instant!

"A bunch of idiots!"

The city lord raised the king's scepter high in his hand, and golden threads drained the mental power of the agents like a tide.

The agents who lost their mental power instantly became ordinary people and were hit hard by the blacksmith standing next to the city lord with a thunder hammer. A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and the terrifying force knocked everyone over.

While the other agents were rushing towards the city lord, the sixth old Jack shouted "Charge and kill" and used thunder to maximize his speed. He fled out of the city lord's mansion and escaped the absorption range of the King's Scepter.

Thor's agent, Jack, the sixth among the Ten Emperors, successfully taught the cannon fodder a lesson: it is better to let my friend die than to let me die.

Of course, not all agents were provoked by Jack's few words.

The agent who was good at invisibility hid himself while the other agents rushed towards the city lord, trying to escape in the chaos.

But after all, he did not have the blessing of thunder and lightning, and could not escape the absorption range of the King's Scepter. His mental strength was sucked dry and he showed his true form again.

"Want to run?"

Tali drew her bow and aimed her arrow at the agent, ready to kill him with one shot.

The city lord on the side stopped Tari and said, "Don't kill him yet."

Tali said coldly: "Lord City Lord, if we don't kill these people, they will come back again in the future!"

The blacksmith smiled and said, "Girl, the city lord means that killing them like this would be too easy for them."

"Anyway, they have lost the ability to resist now. Take them directly to the sacred well and sacrifice them to the Seven Gods."

The city lord waved his hand, and the guards tied up all the agents who had fallen to the ground, and followed the city lord towards the sacred well.

Jack, who escaped almost as an afterimage, looked behind him. Those terrifying golden threads did not chase him. He successfully escaped from the range of the King's Scepter that absorbed his mental power.

Jack breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he turned his head, a golden halberd was swung horizontally towards his face like a fly swatter!

"Law…!"

Snapped!

Before Jack could finish his words, Gu Tianchen lashed out with his halberd and sent him flying backwards like a cannonball.

Bifeitu and No. 22, who had just crawled out of the ruins, had just shaken off the dust on their bodies with confused expressions. It was the same recipe again, a familiar smell...

boom!

There was a loud bang, smoke and dust billowed, and the three brothers were thrown back into the ruins...

"Cough cough cough..."

Jack was the first to crawl out of the ruins. He looked at Gu Tianchen and asked, "Are you sick? Did I provoke you?!"

Gu Tianchen stood in front of the ancient well with his halberd and said, "You agents of the gods, don't even think about stealing my artifact!"

Number 22 asked coldly, "The artifacts in the King's Treasury were all left by the Hero King Gilgamesh. When did they become yours?"

Gu Tianchen said nonchalantly, "I don't care. It's all mine!"

Bi Fitu stretched his arms and said, "Godfather, it's really unkind of you to want to keep these artifacts for yourself."

Three divine agents surrounded Gu Tianchen from three different directions.

At the same time, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and a terrifying force came from the earth, almost knocking over everyone present.

The blacksmith walked slowly towards them, holding a thunder hammer.

"Uruk's greatest warrior, requesting to fight!"