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

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Suddenly, a gray light flashed, and spatial chains extended from the void, stabilizing the surrounding dimensional space.

The voice of the God of Crimson Streams came from within the vortex.

"Avgomon, what do you mean by this?!"

A mysterious figure dressed in a gray robe, whose face was completely hidden under the cloak, slowly emerged from the void.

"Red Tide, stop now."

"did you mean?"

"That person's meaning."

As Avgomon reached out, gray spatial chains clanged against each other with metallic sounds.

"I, a mere half-step Supreme, am not capable of restraining your Crimson Vortex. This power was bestowed upon me by the Master."

The red vortex slowly rotated, eventually transforming into a strange red mist, releasing its control over the people in the night.

The Black King disintegrated, and the others returned to their original forms.

Lin Qiye gripped the King's Sword tightly, pointing it at Afgomon, and coldly questioned, "Who are you? Why are you helping us?"

Afgomon looked at Lin Qiye, bowed and said, "Captain Lin, my master asked me to give you his regards."

“I am Lord Key of the Gate’s most loyal servant, Avgomon. You may also call me…squire.”

Shen Qingzhu frowned and looked at Lin Qiye.

"When did you, captain with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, get involved with the three pillar gods of the Kryptonian system?"

Lin Qiye raised his hand, and a strand of causal thread circulated into a circle, completing the closed loop.

"An Qingyu?!"

Afgomon smiled slightly, "Hehe, An Qingyu is just the name of our master in the mortal world."

"Now that he has awakened, Captain Lin must address him as Lord Key of the Gate."

Apart from Gu Tianchen, everyone present was shocked.

Especially the members of the Nightfall Squad, they never expected that their deputy captain, An Qingyu, with whom they spent every day, was actually the Key to the Gate, one of the three pillar gods of the Khrushchev faction!

Gu Tianchen smiled and looked at Yafugomon, "Yago... never mind, that servant brother, go back and give Old Fish his regards."

"Tell him that we are here to take good care of Jiang Er's sister."

Afgomon looked at Gu Tianchen, his eyes gleaming with dazzling light.

"A visitor from a different dimension, my apologies."

"Stop with the formalities. I'm asking on behalf of Jiang Er: how is Old Yu doing?" Gu Tianchen smiled as he looked at Yafugomon.

Avgomon replied, "My lord, you have already reached the peak of the main god realm, and are only one step away from full awakening."

Gu Tianchen laughed and said, "Good, good, good, now our entire Nightfall Squad has become gods."

Shen Qingzhu rolled her eyes and looked at Gu Tianchen, asking, "Is this the time to worry about this?"

Gu Tianchen looked at the solemn expressions of the Nightfall Squad members and asked with a smile:

"What's wrong? Everyone's looking so downcast. Do you lack confidence in our Deputy Captain An? Are you worried he'll turn against us?"

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A magical teleportation array opened up, and the King's Sword disappeared.

Lin Qiye was the first to express his opinion, "I have confidence in my vice-captain; he would never be our enemy."

Shen Qingzhu put down the spear of fate she was clutching tightly. "I also believe in Deputy Captain An."

Cao Yuan sheathed his sword and held it in his arms, saying, "Me too."

Gongyang Zhuo, waving his folding fan, said with a smile, "Although I have never met this deputy captain, I can tell what kind of person he is from the character and interactions of you gentlemen. I trust you all, and I trust him as well."

All eyes were on Jiang Er.

Jiang Er smiled. "If even I don't believe him, who else will?"

"I believe that Qingyu will return to us one day."

"Go back and tell Qingyu that no matter how long it takes, I, Jiang Er, will wait for him to come back."

Avgomon smiled and nodded, then slowly extended his palm.

A flash of gray light appeared, and a black coffin slowly emerged from the void.

"My lord has ordered me to escort Miss Jiang Er's body here and has commanded Hong Liu to restore your physical body."

Avgomon smiled as he looked at the churning red mist beside him.

Hong Liu's surprised voice came from the depths of the red mist.

"I?!"

Afgomon said with a smile, "Lord Red Stream, you don't think that the master is unaware that you captured Miss Jiang Er, do you?"

"It's only because you didn't hurt Miss Jiang Er and used your abilities to upgrade the spirit field that the master didn't punish you."

"Your ability to change your destiny is nothing compared to the all-knowing and all-seeing Lord Key of the Gate."

"The master said he's giving you a chance to redeem yourself. If you can't complete it..."

Avgomon smiled, said nothing, but simply pointed a finger lightly at the top of his head.

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A colossal, gray stone gate was projected into the void, suppressing all of time and space, and even fate could not escape its manipulation!

Even Lin Qiye and Gu Tianchen, who had already become gods, were overwhelmed by a terrifying sense of oppression the moment they sensed the giant gate projection descending!

Everyone looked up at the ethereal, gray giant gate.

Is this the power of the Key to the Gate?

The projection of this giant gate was mainly intended to intimidate the God of Crimson Stream; the sense of oppression felt by others was merely a drop in the ocean.

The eerie red mist began to shrink at a visible speed, eventually transforming into a half-human, half-tree creature that respectfully bowed to the giant gate in the void.

"Please rest assured, sir, I will certainly live up to your expectations!"

After receiving Red Stream's reply, the giant gate projection slowly dissipated, and the mighty Red Stream God breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn, this is too impressive. Old Fish really got away with it this time," Gu Tianchen said with a look of resentment.

The God of Red Stream walked up to Jiang Er with a reluctant expression.

“Miss Jiang Er, I apologize for my previous offense. I will restore your physical body now.”

With a gentle wave of his hand, Avgomon's black coffin opened automatically, revealing Jiang Er's perfectly intact body.

Under An Qingyu's skillful touch and meticulous care, Jiang Er, dressed in a white dress, looked as if she were asleep.

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A swirling red mist enveloped Jiang Er's body, gently lifting her up.

Jiang Er's floating soul slowly lay down inside.

After expending a great deal of life force, Jiang Er was reborn!

A phantom white figure floated out from the red mist and landed in front of the Nightfall Squad.

As Jiang Er thought of it, the illusory white figure instantly solidified, revealing her appearance in a white dress.

Jiang Er can now control her body independently and freely switch between her physical and illusory forms.

After a wave of enhancements, Jiang Er's realm rose to the peak of the main god, reaching the same level as Lin Qiye and the others.

"Wow, Lao Liu's skills are really good! Jiang Er has become even more beautiful than before!"

Gu Tianchen gave Jiang Er a thumbs up.

The God of Crimson Stream rolled his eyes at him. "Who are you calling 'Old Stream'?"