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

"The death formation must be destroyed. Loki cannot be left with any backup plan. Brother Leng Xuan, have you found any clues?" Lin Qiye asked.

"I've been searching for the whereabouts of the Death Substitute Array recently. There are quite a few of Loki's followers in the circle, right over at the church."

"They are also capturing people for Loki like the mountain giants, so they may know the whereabouts of the death formation." Leng Xuan replied.

Lin Qiye nodded and said, "Okay, let's look for it together, and take this opportunity to find out the whereabouts of Ji Nian."

Leng Xuan said: "I know the whereabouts of Ji Nian. She is imprisoned in Helheim, which is the underworld in Norse mythology."

"In addition to Hela, the Queen of the Underworld, the Underworld is also guarded by the demon wolf Fenrir and the mortal serpent Jörmungandr."

"Hela's strength is not inferior to Thor. Even in the underworld, with her home advantage, she may be even more difficult to deal with than Thor."

"Fenrir and Jörmungandr are two world-destroying monsters. Even the top gods wouldn't be able to gain much advantage against them."

"If we want to save people, we have to take a long-term approach. Ji Ji holds too many secrets and can be useful to Loki."

"At least there will be no danger until Loki successfully reaches the Supreme God Realm."

"Okay, then let's solve the problem here first, and then go to the underworld to rescue people." Lin Qiye said.

Gu Tianchen asked: "Where is the church? Point me in the direction."

……

The jade-white church stands in the central square of the town, standing out from the dilapidated surrounding scene.

Bishop Lance, dressed in a red robe and with a snow-white beard, is brainwashing the villagers.

"My people, offer your souls to the great God of Fire, Loki. The eternal holy fire will bless every one of the people favored by God!"

Bishop Lance opened his arms and closed his eyes, as if embracing the arrival of God.

boom!

Suddenly, the altar burning with holy fire behind Lance exploded instantly, blowing off the entire roof of the church.

Lance hid under the table at lightning speed. Looking at his skillful movements, it was obvious that he was quite professional at this job of saving his life.

"Oh my god, what happened?"

"The Holy Fire suddenly exploded for no apparent reason. Did we offend the great God of Fire?"

"It's over, it's over. I heard that Lord Fire God is very cruel in dealing with blasphemers. Why don't we run away?"

The guards around the church rushed forward and stopped the civilians who tried to escape with rifles in hand.

"Everyone, go back! You defectors, die!"

The civilians were forced to go back and lay in the hall like lambs to be slaughtered, not even daring to raise their heads.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, are you all right?"

Several guards quickly pulled the trembling Lance out from under the table.

"What happened?" Lance asked in horror.

"Your Excellency the Bishop, the holy fire...exploded." One of the guards said, pointing to the broken fire altar behind him.

“Bold!!!”

Lance yelled at the civilians kneeling in the hall, scaring them so much that they trembled and buried their heads deeper.

"It must be that one of you didn't pray sincerely, and that's why you angered the great God of Fire!"

"Hand over the blasphemer among you now, or I will have you all buried with him!"

Lance puffed his beard and glared, roaring in frustration.

Everyone lay on the ground, and no one dared to make any sound, for fear that they would be punished by the bishop if they were not careful.

Lance's cold, snake-like eyes looked back and forth among all the civilians, and finally landed on an old man.

"It's you! It's you!"

Lance pointed at the old man and said without a second thought, "The great God of Fire told me that it was you, old man, who blasphemed the gods!"

"Go, tie that old man to the stake and let the great holy fire purify his filthy soul!"

Two sturdy guards immediately stepped forward, carried the skinny old man, and walked towards the stake.

"It's not me, it's really not me. My Lord Bishop, please investigate. My Lord, the great God of Fire, please investigate!" the old man pleaded.

Lance looked coldly at the old man tied to the stake.

Of course he knew that the old man was innocent, but Lance had to find a chicken to kill to scare the monkeys, so that these lowly civilians would not dare to resist the great divine power.

"ignition!"

Lance waved his hand and the guard threw the torch in his hand into the dry firewood.

When dry wood meets fire, the rising flames lick the innocent old man like a poisonous snake!

Snapped!

Just as the flame was about to touch the old man's body, a crisp snap of fingers was heard.

The fierce flames were extinguished in an instant, as if a miracle had occurred.

"How did the fire go out on its own?"

"Is it possible that he is not a blasphemer?"

"Maybe Lord Kagami took pity on him and spared his life?"

The guard looked at Lance awkwardly, "Your Excellency, this..."

"What are you looking at? The blasphemer is guilty of a heinous crime and must be executed! Pour oil on this old man, I don't believe he can't be burned to death!" Lance said viciously.

The guard picked up a bucket of oil, walked up to the old man, opened the lid and was about to pour it on the old man's head.

boom!

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck the guard directly, instantly numbing him and causing him to fall straight to the ground.

"Fuck it! God bless you! Is this guard the blasphemer?!"

boom!

As he was speaking, another bolt of lightning fell from the sky, passing through the submerged church and heading straight for Bishop Lance!

Bishop Lance dodged quickly, and the expensive table wood was instantly chopped into a pile of charcoal.

boom!

The door of the church was kicked out by someone, and it flew past the scalp of Bishop Lance who had just appeared, and then stuck straight into the wall behind!

Lance was so scared that he immediately fell to the ground and prayed for the blessing of the great god of fire Loki.

"Old man, you hid pretty quickly."

Gu Tianchen dressed up as Jack and walked in with a thunder hammer in his hand.

"Come here, protect the emperor, quickly protect the emperor!"

A group of guards surrounded Gu Tianchen with spears in their hands and stabbed him fiercely.

clang!

When the sound of metal clashing was heard, the guards were dumbfounded. Is this guy still a human being?

"39 volts!"

Gu Tianchen raised the thunder hammer in his hand high, and the thunder hammer in his hand crackled and released a terrifying electric current, which directly numbed the guards.

"You... who are you?!"

Bishop Lance looked at the blond, blue-eyed burly man holding a hammer in front of him and couldn't help but jump back.

"I'm Captain Jack, the agent of Thor. You bastard, what did Loki ask you to do here?" Gu Tianchen asked, swinging the thunder hammer in his hand.

When Lance heard that it was the agent of Thor, the mortal enemy of Loki, he immediately gained courage and said with a firm heart:

"Even if I die, jumping from here, I won't reveal a single word!"

Gu Tianchen did not say anything, but silently placed the Thunder Hammer in his hand on Bishop Lance's chest.

"puff!"

Lance felt as if Gu Tianchen was pressing a small mountain on his chest, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ahem, I say...I say..."