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

The entire Jiuhua Mountain resembles a giant pyramid, divided into three high platforms, each one towering higher than the last into the clouds.

On the highest platform at the bottom, stood representatives of the Night Watch from all over the Great Xia Dynasty. They were dressed in uniform black uniforms, their expressions solemn, like an iron wall.

On the second-level platform stood the high-ranking leaders of the Night's Watch, their figures appearing even more imposing and solemn. Beside them stood a special squad, all on high alert, exuding an aura of awe.

Standing on the high platform of the third level were the peak human powerhouses of the Great Xia Dynasty, who could even be described as gods among humankind. Their auras were as deep and boundless as the ocean, making it impossible for anyone to look directly at them.

However, this is not all of Jiuhua Mountain. In that ethereal sky, another high platform appears and disappears.

Standing on that high platform were Zhao Wentian's wife, the gods of Heaven, and the entire mysterious Squad 136...

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Lin Qiye looked up at the magnificent scene, his heart filled with indescribable shock.

He remembered that when he left, Ye Fan and Zuo Qing only said they wanted to have a simple ceremony, but he didn't expect it to be so grand.

He took a deep breath, slowly began to walk up the mountain. As he approached, the view from the high platform became increasingly clear before his eyes.

As he reached the edge of the first platform, suddenly, a clear bell rang out—Clang!

The sound of the bell, like a great bell, echoed through the mountains, lingering for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, as if receiving some kind of signal, all the Night's Watch representatives on the platform simultaneously placed their right hands on the emblem on their chests, stood ramrod straight, and shouted in unison:

"Welcome, Commander-in-Chief!!"

The sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the entire Jiuhua Mountain, as if it would shake the heavens and earth.

The voices of hundreds of people were like surging waves, orderly and powerful, even drowning out the melodious chiming of the bell.

The sound coalesced into a powerful torrent, echoing in the air and lingering for a long time.

People's gazes were like burning flames, intense and bright, fixed firmly on Lin Qiye.

Their expressions were incredibly excited, as if they were witnessing a historic moment.

Lin Qiye, draped in a deep red cloak, stood in the wind, the cloak billowing and rustling.

His gaze slowly swept over the crowd, his deep eyes seemingly containing endless stories.

In that instant, countless images suddenly flashed through Lin Qiye's mind, like a series of movies rapidly passing before his eyes.

He saw everything he had experienced—the pain, struggle, fight, and perseverance—all of which were reawakened in that moment.

“No wonder…” Lin Qiye murmured to himself, “No wonder Zhao Wentian said that I am the master of this world, no wonder he worked so hard… So, there is a reason for all of this.”

He recalled countless efforts, and how familiar people had died time and again in his memory, yet this time, they were all still alive.

Deep in our memories, how many should have sacrificed themselves, how many warriors fought to the death for the fate of humanity. Yet, in this cycle of reincarnation, they all emerged unscathed.

Lin Qiye's gaze suddenly fell on An Miaoyi, the destiny in the crowd. He noticed that her expression was a little strange, as if she was also experiencing the revival of memories similar to his.

Ignoring all that for now, Lin Qiye crossed the first platform and continued upwards. Compared to the first platform, there were far fewer people on the second one.

They are Shao Pingge from the Human Resources Department, and all members of the [Spiritual Medium] team. Bu Li, who should have died in battle, from the Phoenix team...

And then there's [Masked], who was supposed to have sacrificed himself in the fishing village incident. Seeing them now, Lin Qiye felt relieved.

They were a group of people; some wore gray cloaks and masks, others wore black cloaks, exuding a sinister aura, while still others wore gold cloaks, radiating vitality.

Um... I never expected that Xia Simeng, who called me Lin the Skinflint, would have such a big belly. She blinked her big eyes, seemingly thinking that she was finally going to live a good life of working only five days a year out of 365.

And... the girl wearing the rose mask didn't seem to care about her status as the Lord Commander of the Night's Watch, and there was that vortex of the new era name...

As the second bell rang, all the high-ranking members of the Night's Watch present repeated the actions performed on the first level of the platform, their voices solemn and dignified.

Lin Qiye continued walking towards the third high platform...

Watching the departing red figure, Shao Pingge's gaze was filled with emotion. Countless images flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but mutter, "Damn it, if I were to rush to Cangnan, this kid would be one of my protégés."

Wang Mian, standing next to him, tilted his head and said, "Even if you come, it won't work. If the section chief comes back, it will probably be even more frightening."

Xia Simeng pouted, "Wait until he comes back and I teach him a lesson. He got me pregnant and then just walked away."

Rose removed her mask, her face full of envy. "I wish he could get me pregnant..."

"Pah, Rose, don't be so shameless!" Whirlpool muttered, turning her head away.

The third high platform is where humans are at their peak, and many of the people there are familiar faces.

Zhou Ping, Ye Fan, Zuo Qing, Lu Wuwei, Guan Zai, and Master Chen—the five heroic spirits of the Great Xia Dynasty...

Seeing Lin Qiye walking towards them, Chen Muye led the entire 136th Squad to the platform.

Chen Muyi, Wu Xiangnan, Hong Ying, Si Xiaonan, Leng Xuan, Wen Qimo, and... Nix, all smiled at him.

Finally, Lin Qiye looked at the ancient temple with a complex expression. They had arrived, but his team was actually long gone.

On that high, empty platform, Jialan and Baili Pangpang led the Heavenly Court members, all of them smiling.

The three Heavenly Venerables, the Great Sage, Yang Jian, Nezha... and even the hidden one... Commander Yuan Tiangang!

"Zhao Wentian, Zhao Kongcheng, you saw that, didn't you?"

Lin Qiye muttered to himself, stretching out his hand and pointing to the numerous high platforms not far away, "My memories seem to be returning, I see the Nine Heavens Dragon Vein, it seems to be moving..."

"Have you... arrived yet?"

Lin Qiye took a deep breath, gripped the hilt of the knife, and suddenly pulled it out!

Clang! !

The crisp sound of the knife echoed throughout the entire Jiuhua Mountain.

The next moment, Lin Qiye pointed at the moon, and his loud voice rang out.

"I am Lin Qiye, the first commander-in-chief of the Great Xia Night Watch! Now, in the universe, only one divine kingdom remains: Olympus."

"In the past, the gods despised us. Today, I urge you all to declare war on them with the swords in your hands! Declare war on the Khrushchev...!!"

"With a mortal blade... slay the gods!"

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone drew their swords at the same time!

All the blades were pointed at the moon.

Michael, who was guarding the moon alone, was roasting meat when suddenly his anus tightened and his whole body trembled...

"No... Lin Qiye, are you kidding me? I'm still on the moon..."