Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

"you!!!"

Lin Qiye's face was full of shock. He stretched out his finger, pointing at himself with trembling fingertips, his eyes full of disbelief.

"I!"

His voice almost trembled, and it was obvious that this news was too sudden and shocking for him.

He never thought that he would have a direct connection with the survival of Cangnan City.

His thoughts were like leaves falling in the wind, drifting unsteadily.

He thought of countless possibilities, from the top leaders of the Night's Watch to the gods of Daxia, he considered all possible factors, but he didn't consider himself.

After all, he knew that he was just a small recruit with limited strength and influence. How could he be involved in such a big event?

"Why?" Lin Qiye asked after calming down a little, with a hint of anxiety and confusion in his voice.

Zhang Yun's eyes were deep. He looked at Lin Qiye quietly, his tone calm but with a seriousness that could not be ignored.

"Qi Ye! Do you still remember what Qi Mo told us about the knowledge of Shenxu?

Do you still remember that he said something was wrong with your Shenxu?

It doesn't seem like the strength that a Divine Ruins should have at all?"

Zhang Yun’s words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Lin Qiye’s heart.

Lin Qiye was stunned, and the words Wen Qimo once said emerged in his mind.

Those words echoed in his heart like a distant echo.

Of course he remembered. He remembered that Wen Qi Mo once said that his divine ruins seemed different from those of ordinary people. The fluctuations of that power did not seem like those of a complete divine ruins.

There are two possibilities in this situation. One is that the Seraph chooses himself as the spokesperson, but only gives him a small part of the ability.

Another possibility is that he had actually used his Divine Ruins unconsciously, but because he was already accustomed to the existence of the Divine Ruins, he subconsciously ignored this point.

A complex emotion surged in Lin Qiye's heart, and there was a hint of confusion and uneasiness in his eyes.

A flash of inspiration came to my mind.

There was a hint of shock and disbelief in Lin Qiye's voice, and he spoke almost subconsciously.

"You mean my Divine Ruins has actually been in use the entire time? I just subconsciously ignored it!"

His words were full of doubts, and he obviously found it difficult to accept this sudden truth.

Zhang Yun nodded slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of seriousness and earnestness.

"Yes!

Your mortal realm is not simple, it contains the power of miracles.

Although [Shiva's Grudge] wiped out the entire Cangnan City ten years ago.

But because your unfolded mortal divine realm covers the entire Cangnan City, it maintains the existence of the entire Cangnan City with the power of miracles!

And it lasted for ten years!

That’s why Cangnan City didn’t disappear!!!”

Zhang Yun's words revealed admiration for Lin Qiye's strength, but also helplessness towards his fate.

Lin Qiye was stunned. He had never expected this to be the reason.

A complex emotion surged in his heart, including surprise at his own strength and worry about the fate of Cangnan City.

There was a hint of confusion and uneasiness in his eyes, and he obviously found it hard to believe the truth.

"And! This is also the reason why the new recruits' training was suddenly and urgently transferred from Shangjing to this small place called Cangnan!"

Zhang Yun continued, his voice carrying a hint of heaviness.

Lin Qiye remained silent. He listened to the things that hit his heart one by one and felt an unprecedented pressure.

Lin Qiye's heart was filled with doubts and fears. He had never imagined that his power actually hid such a complicated story.

He never expected that he would bear such a heavy responsibility as maintaining the existence of Cangnan City.

Countless questions arose in his mind. He didn't know what the future would be like, nor did he know if he could continue to bear such a burden.

The figures of his aunt, Yang Jin and other Cangnan people kept appearing in his mind. Those familiar faces made him feel a heart-wrenching pain.

Lin Qiye was confused, and the extreme pain made him feel helpless.

He squatted on the ground like a helpless child, surrounded by despair.

"What should I do?" There was a tremor in his voice. He was extremely afraid that the person he cared about would disappear just like that.

He held his head tightly in his hands and his body trembled slightly, as if the weight of the world was pressing on his shoulders.

Zhang Yun walked gently to Lin Qiye's side, patted his shoulder, trying to give him some comfort.

A smile appeared on his face and a hint of determination appeared in his eyes.

“Don’t worry!

I explain it to you directly so that you can understand it!

In fact, as long as you are in Cangnan City and do not abolish the Mortal God Realm, then Cangnan will always be maintained by you!" Zhang Yun's voice was calm and powerful, and his words carried a reassuring power.

Hearing this, Lin Qiye breathed a sigh of relief. His body relaxed a little, but his heart was still filled with uneasiness.

Thinking that Cangnan was still at risk of disappearing, his heart began to lift again, and a hint of anxiety appeared in his eyes.

"Can't it be restored? Can't Cangnan disappear?" There was a hint of desire in his voice, and it was obvious that he was very concerned about the answer.

A complicated look flashed across Zhang Yun's eyes. He knew that the answer to this question was not that simple.

Zhang Yun's eyes revealed an unprecedented seriousness. His gaze was as deep as a pool, and he stared at Lin Qiye quietly.

At this moment, the trust and understanding between them need no words; a glance is enough to convey a thousand words.

Zhang Yun stretched out a hand with his palm open, waiting for Lin Qiye's response.

"Qiye, do you believe me?" His voice was calm and firm, and every word was full of strength and confidence.

Lin Qiye didn't hesitate at all, his eyes flashing with trust.

"Of course!" His answer was brief and powerful, showing his absolute trust in Zhang Yun.

The friendship and trust between them were best demonstrated at this moment.

"Qiye, then give me some time!

I can handle this, but it will take time!"

There was a hint of promise in Zhang Yun's voice. He knew the responsibility he shouldered and also knew Lin Qiye's expectations.

There was determination in his eyes, and he was obviously ready to face any challenge.

Lin Qiye nodded slightly, a relieved smile appearing on his face.

He stretched out a hand and held Zhang Yun's hand tightly. The two held hands tightly, conveying each other's strength and faith.

Afterwards, Lin Qiye was pulled up by Zhang Yun. His body stood straight, and there was a determined light in his eyes.

Zhang Yun and Lin Qiye's figures appeared particularly firm in the moonlight. Their figures were stretched out, as if they had merged into one with the world.

The two figures on the roof became a landscape in the night.