Godslayer: I am the agent of King of Glory heroes

The wind and snow were crisp and clear. The rising sun, carrying hope, dispelled all the gloom. Its molten gold color was poured onto the majestic snow-capped peaks, dazzling and magnificent.

The silhouettes of time have vanished without a trace, replaced by a scene of new life, making one feel as if they have lived through another world.

After Jialan left, Jiang Shiyuan remained seated, her heart more turbulent than the swirling snowflakes.

Just as she was feeling lost, a voice pierced through time and resounded among the mountain peaks.

"Queen Mother of the West, this humble Taoist priest requests your sword from Kunlun today."

The familiar voice seemed to penetrate one's very soul. Jiang Shiyuan swept away his chaotic thoughts, stood up abruptly, and looked towards the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, countless sword cries rang out.

Countless sword beams shot into the sky from Kunlun Sword Mountain, sweeping towards the heavens. Millions of long swords swept across the sky and disappeared into the horizon, their whereabouts unknown. The scene was truly breathtaking.

"The Celestial Venerables are truly amazing."

Jiang Shiyuan watched as the last Kunlun sword disappeared from sight, and let out a long sigh of relief. She knew where these swords were going.

—Asgard

After admiring the overwhelming sword aura for a while, Jiang Shiyuan stood quietly for a long time before silently sitting down again.

It's hard for her not to be excited and feel a sense of pride in such a grand occasion, but no matter how much she tries to boost her morale, she can't maintain that high spirit.

The main thing is, she still has something on her mind.

Are you sad?

When Lin Qiye came looking for her, Jiang Shiyuan was unconsciously scratching at the snow beside her legs, lost in thought.

His emotions had clearly been fluctuating wildly. Seeing Jiang Shiyuan, who had fallen into a state of withdrawal, he sighed, sat down beside her, and comforted her, "The gods of the Great Xia have all reincarnated. After we go back, I'll accompany you to find your master, how about that?"

"Hmm?" Jiang Shiyuan's fingers were red from being stuck in the snow for a long time. After hearing Lin Qiye's voice, she looked up blankly.

What master?

Oh, I almost forgot, when she parted ways with Lin Qiye, she did say she was going to find Jiang Ziya.

In the silhouette of time, apart from Sun Wukong and a few other gods, all the other gods of the Great Xia Dynasty collapsed their cultivation and entered the God Stele, including Jiang Ziya. Lin Qiye witnessed Yang Jian's departure and was heartbroken. Putting himself in her shoes, he felt it was normal for her to be sad.

"It's all that old man's fault, putting on that sentimental show when he left." Mentioning Jiang Ziya only made Jiang Shiyuan feel even more down.

No matter what she's been through, she's still just a girl in her early twenties. With things on her mind, and thinking of her kind and gentle elders, she suddenly feels wronged.

If Jiang Ziya were here, she might be able to get some guidance from him, and they wouldn't have to waste time fighting each other here!

Lin Qiye immediately noticed the glistening tears in Jiang Shiyuan's eyes, and his hand froze. "We've only known each other for a few days, and you're already so heartbroken?"

He could understand Jiang Shiyuan's sadness, but she had always been a clever and mischievous girl who hadn't cried even when she almost lost her life. Now, she was actually shedding tears because of Jiang Ziya?!

This is how to do? !

Lin Qiye was at a loss, sweating profusely with anxiety.

I was just trying to comfort him, but I ended up making him cry. He deserves to die!

"You only spent a few days with Yang Jian and Nezha, and you still looked like you were dying." Jiang Shiyuan wiped away her tears, pushed away Lin Qiye who was trying to pull her away, and rolled her eyes naturally.

She just witnessed it; when Yang Jian collapsed, Lin Qiye felt like the sky was falling, and yet she still had the nerve to criticize her.

“Yang Jian is my younger brother’s past life. I lived with A Jin for more than ten years.” Lin Qiye couldn’t stay calm when Yang Jian was mentioned.

"My master-disciple relationship with the old man isn't something that developed from just a few days of getting to know each other!" Jiang Shiyuan pouted. She had also spent a long time with Jiang Ziya in the game.

Don't underestimate the bond between her and Jiang Ziya, okay?

"So that's how it is..." Lin Qiye nodded, somewhat relieved to see that Jiang Shiyuan was in a better mood.

Just a moment later, as if he had thought of something, a murmur entered Jiang Shiyuan's ears clearly:

"Speaking of which, you do indeed have a significant connection with Jiang Ziya, the Grand Duke. In the myths and legends of the Great Xia Dynasty, Jiang Ziya, in the name of the Heavenly Venerable, held the Investiture of the Gods and bestowed titles upon the gods on behalf of Heaven. That time, the Sword Saint..."

"Hey!"

In an instant, Jiang Shiyuan got goosebumps and had to interrupt Lin Qiye's 'unintentional' murmur.

No, everyone has secrets. It's one thing to analyze things secretly in your mind, but to start doing it in front of her is a bit too much.

"Huh? Sorry, I was just spacing out." Lin Qiye was interrupted, blinked, and seemed to realize that he had just spoken his thoughts out loud. He gave an apologetic smile.

"It's good that you were daydreaming. Don't do it again next time."

Jiang Shiyuan pouted and muttered to herself, still not minding that Lin Qiye had awakened her sadness.

Actually, she wasn't very sad when Jiang Ziya left. After all, the current Jiang Ziya was just a phantom existing in the Kunlun Mirror, and everything he did was a reflection of the Kunlun Mirror based on his true form. Just as she had said before, she could go find the reincarnated Jiang Ziya.

But is this really the case?

That Jiang Ziya who knew everything and was exceptionally tolerant of her—that's the same Jiang Ziya...

Whether it's a clone or an illusion, it doesn't matter.

Just like Jiang Ziya in the game and Jiang Ziya in the game "Slay the Gods", even though they are both based on the mythological Jiang Ziya, in her eyes they are two different people.

After regaining my memories, I know more things, and I've become more prone to feeling emo.

"Or maybe I should just stay amnesiac and not know anything at all." She wanted to bury her head in the sand again.

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