Slaying Gods, the agent of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, starting with the Undying Scripture

The post station next to the sleeve dance room.

"Your Holiness, you're finally back!"

Inside the post station, the missionaries, upon seeing Chloe, rose to their feet as if granted a pardon, their faces beaming with the joy of escaping a calamity.

Their voices were filled with barely concealed excitement and joy.

"Your Holiness, are you alright?" someone asked with concern, their eyes filled with worry.

"What are you saying? The Holy Maiden is the Holy Lord's messenger, how could anything happen to her?" another person immediately retorted, seemingly full of confidence in the Holy Maiden's abilities.

"Your Holiness, have you killed all the rebels outside?" someone asked impatiently, seemingly curious about the outcome of the battle.

Surrounded by the crowd, Chloe slowly walked into the house.

Her steps were elegant and composed, as if the surrounding noise had nothing to do with her.

"Yes, it's all taken care of." Chloe's voice was calm and gentle, without the slightest ripple, yet it conveyed a reassuring power.

She walked to the bedside, sat down gently, and then looked out the window.

Outside the window was a quiet street, a stark contrast to the fierce battle that had just taken place.

However, at that moment, her gaze was suddenly drawn to three figures flying overhead above the Marquis of Changping's residence.

The three figures moved with incredible speed, like lightning, and vanished into the distance in an instant.

Chloe stared in the direction they had gone, a strange feeling welling up inside her.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Since leaving the Holy Lord's side and coming to the mortal world to preach, this was the first time she had killed so many people.

The last time I witnessed such a large number of deaths was when the Holy Lord was engaged in that thrilling battle with the god clad in black and gold armor.

That was a true war between gods, so large in scale and so destructive that it left people speechless.

Mountains were often destroyed and seas were severed, and large numbers of angels fell like meteors, creating a scene of utter devastation!

But the other side, with their own strength, faced the entire divine kingdom. What courage and strength that must have been!

The Holy Lord's divine power was immense, yet it was effortlessly neutralized by his opponent.

This time, I did it myself, even though I knew they were all evil spirits.

But I still felt very uncomfortable.

Looking at the peaceful street, Chloe frowned, as if she had thought of something.

"Is it always this quiet here?"

The missionary, carrying a bowl of hot water, glanced out of the corner of his eye towards the window.

"Yes, I didn't even see a single ordinary person."

"What's even stranger is that the black-armored guards (the Imperial Guards) that kept appearing never appeared again after the Holy Maiden killed the soldiers pouring in from outside the city."

“That’s very strange,” Chloe muttered to herself.

Is there really an imperial capital in the mortal realm that reacts so quickly?

It could prevent the entire city's residents from activating the emergency response mechanism in an instant.

Humans were evacuated quickly, and not a single person could be seen moving around in the city.

Isn't this curfew a bit too outrageous?

Her long red hair was being stirred by the gentle breeze outside the window.

"Your Holiness... what is that?"

Chloe followed the missionary's finger and saw a large cloud of smoke gradually approaching outside Chang'an City.

The vast fog under the night sky resembled colorful auspicious clouds, illuminating the dark night.

The unusually quiet city of Chang'an was as bright as day.

“That is…”

Chloe's pupils constricted sharply. "What the hell?!"

........

royal palace.

Lin Qiye, Gongyang Wan, and Gongyang Zhuo, three figures, moved constantly within the palace.

The vast palace was unusually quiet.

There wasn't even a single ant, let alone a person.

The three searched for a long time but found no trace of anyone.

"Don't you... find it strange?" Lin Qiye asked.

"It's strange." Gongyang Zhuo nodded. "Sister, don't you think it's strange?"

"I also find it strange... the Marquis has disappeared!"

Gongyang Wan's eyes held a mixture of joy and sorrow as she silently gazed at her left arm, a look of melancholy on her face.

He also said that when he got home tonight, he would cook a big meal for my siblings and me, but now I'm like this...

"I'm afraid I'll never have the face to see the Marquis again."

"Don't be too disappointed," Lin Qiye surprisingly offered words of comfort.

"Now we're discussing... from Chang'an to here, I haven't seen a single living person along the way."

"So what are you trying to say?" Gongyang Zhuo couldn't help but ask.

Looking at the other person's bewildered eyes, Lin Qiye sighed, "In the end, I still misplaced my trust."

I never imagined someone could be so stupid.

Lin Qiye instantly felt speechless.

"Oh, right, you just said you didn't see a single living person, right?" Gongyang Wan suddenly asked.

“Yes, yes, yes.” Lin Qiye’s eyes lit up.

"Then he must have been protected by the Marquis."

Lin Qiye: “…”

"I've heard that... back when they fought the Great Chanyu in the northern desert, the Grand Marquis's army of 100,000 silently bypassed the grasslands, appearing like divine soldiers descending from the heavens..."

Gongyang Zhuo spoke eloquently, his eyes shining, clearly showing his immense admiration.

"I was discussing..." Lin Qiye started to say, but then suddenly seemed to remember something and slapped his forehead. "That's right! That's right!"

His voice trembled slightly with excitement.

Is it possible that we are not in our original world now, but in another dimension?

Once this thought arose, it burned fiercely in Lin Qiye's mind like wildfire.

He suddenly looked up at the swirling dragon aura.

The dragon's aura swirled in the sky, its powerful momentum seemingly about to pierce through the clouds.

However, in stark contrast to this magnificent dragon aura were the dense array of golden runes surrounding it.

These runes, like countless stars, densely filled the entire space, emitting a faint light.

Lin Qiye stared at the runes, and the more he looked at them, the more familiar they seemed.

He frowned slightly, deep in thought, when finally a flash of inspiration struck him: "This rune... I think I've seen it before!"

He rubbed his forehead vigorously, as if that would make his memory clearer.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up. "It's... the True Dragon Treasure Technique! That's it!"

An indescribable excitement welled up in Lin Qiye's heart.

“My dad once said that every kind of supernatural power, once it reaches a certain level, can be indistinguishable from the real thing.”

"Anything that reaches its extreme becomes a magnificent feat of creating the world."

Moreover, he also said that he would use time to sever his supernatural powers, use those powers to create clones, and seize the faith of the entire universe.

In this way, he can achieve his goal of transcending to a higher dimension within a limited time!

"We must be in another space he created!"

Lin Qiye's voice was full of certainty, and he immediately felt as if the clouds had parted to reveal the moon.

"Sis, look what that is! The sky is changing color!"

Just then, Gongyang Zhuo seemed to have discovered something and pointed to the sky outside the city, shouting loudly.