Godslayer: After the Seraph rejected me, I ascended directly to the highest godhood.

At the center of the fasting facility stands a large gate inscribed with 'Sunshine Mental Hospital'.

A man wielding a halberd, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, stood firmly in front of the door, staring intently at the three people in front of him.

"Han Shaoyun, you traitor! With your initial Boundless Realm strength, you can't stop me!"

"Get out of my way, or I'll make you wish you were dead."

The second of the three believers in front of him spoke in a cold tone.

Although he failed to completely destroy the Zhenxu Stele, with his strength as a half-step Klein, he was practically invincible without Master Chen's help.

Han Shaoyun coughed up blood and sneered, "Today, if I don't die, none of you will be allowed to take a single step."

"You're courting death!" The eighth seat next to the second seat summoned a flying sword, intending to kill him with a single strike.

Just as he was about to make his move, the second seatman reached out and stopped the eighth seatman.

"What's wrong?" asked the eighth seat, puzzled.

"Lord Yiyu has instructed that Han Shaoyun will be dealt with personally, captured alive," the second seat said slowly.

Actually, this wasn't just rambling; it was his own selfish thought.

Of all the believers in the Ancient God Church since its founding, only Han Shaoyun has broken free from the control of the soul contract of the delirious talk.

If they could force him to reveal the method, they wouldn't have to be bound by it anymore.

"Alright, I'll catch him!" The eighth seatman sheathed his flying sword, his hand transformed into a claw, and he reached out to grab Han Shaoyun.

The latter twirled his halberd, gripped it with both hands, and concentrated his spiritual power into the halberd, causing a blizzard to swirl around him.

The silver-white halberd shone even brighter in the wind and snow, reflecting Han Shaoyun's resolute face.

"Snowflakes filled the sky."

As soon as they finished speaking, the falling frost and snow around them became denser, and visibility dropped sharply.

Han Shaoyun's figure was completely hidden in the wind and snow, and the eighth seat saw this and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

"Little tricks!"

The eighth seat seemed to have its own radar, instantly changing direction with the speed of a flying sword, punching the snowstorm on the left.

puff!

A sound of blood being coughed up was heard, and the blizzard suddenly vanished.

Bang!

The silver-white halberd fell to the ground, making a metallic clanging sound.

Han Shaoyun was sent flying dozens of meters away, crashing heavily against the black iron wall of the mental hospital, his prison uniform stained with blood.

The eighth seat narrowed his eyes and took out a specially made rope. "Traitor, Lord Dreamy Words will make you wish you were dead."

He took the rope and approached Han Shaoyun, about to tie him up, when a voice suddenly came to his ear.

"Shifting forms and changing shadows, traversing the universe; life and death are but a single cycle."

As soon as the voice was uttered, Han Shaoyun, who had been unable to move from the spot, instantly turned into a blur and disappeared from the place.

Ok?

The eighth seat was slightly stunned, then turned to look to the right, only to see that Han Shaoyun had somehow moved to the side of the two boys.

Upon seeing the boy's face clearly, a smile reappeared on his lips.

The same applies to the second and eleventh seats.

"Two people from the Chuanjing realm came to the rescue, you guys are very brave!" the second seat of the half-step Klein said with a smile.

On the contrary, Han Shaoyun, who was seriously injured, finally felt relieved when he saw Jiang Ye.

Before God, Klein, who was only half a step away from God, was like an ant.

"I've done my best, I'm leaving it to you." He clutched his chest and said to Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye nodded with a smile.

?

Lin Qiye, standing to the side, had a look of doubt in his eyes.

When did these two become so close?

He remembered that Han Shaoyun had only been chasing Jiang Ye and hadn't even exchanged more than a few words with him.

Jiang Ye wasn't even there when he stopped Han Shaoyun from destroying Cangnan!

Jiang Ye from the fasting camp has been with me the whole time. How did they meet?

Moreover, upon seeing Jiang Ye, Han Shaoyun relaxed from the tense crisis and revealed a relaxed expression.

It was as if Jiang Ye could solve all of this.

That's a half-step Klein, a being even stronger than the peak of the Boundless Realm.

In Han Shaoyun's eyes, Chuan Jing shouldn't look so relaxed and confident of victory when facing a half-step Klein!

Lin Qiye turned to look at Jiang Ye, feeling that he was hiding something from him!

"Why are you looking at me? Is there something on my face?" Jiang Ye asked, puzzled.

Lin Qiye turned his head and pointed to the three believers, "No, they're yours."

He wanted to see just how strong Jiang Ye really was.

"That's not good?"

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Ye gave a helpless look, "I'm afraid you'll feel inferior."

Lin Qiye: “…”

The three believers, seeing that the two were still chatting away and didn't seem to care about them at all, immediately turned grim.

"These two seem unaware of the situation. They're attacking us from the Kawakami region, yet they act all relaxed," the eleventh seat chuckled.

The second seated man's eyes flashed with murderous intent as he took a step forward. "Kill them, and offer their heads to Lord Yiyu."

Jiang Ye only noticed the three of them after hearing this; he had almost overlooked them.

Seeing that the eighth and eleventh seats had already moved and were charging forward with weapons in hand.

Jiang Ye was about to raise his hand to kill instantly, but suddenly sensed something and slowly lowered his hand.

At the same time, the surrounding environment began to change. The pillars engraved with "Sunshine Mental Hospital" disappeared, dusky clouds appeared on the horizon, and the ground turned into a smooth mirror.

The eighth and eleventh seats, who were running, stopped and frowned as they looked at the figures gradually becoming clearer on the horizon.

"Wu Tongxuan, I didn't expect you to deliver yourself to our doorstep. You've certainly made things easier for us," the second seat sneered.

With his hair in a mess and wearing a hospital gown, Wu Tongxuan stood in front of Jiang Ye and Lin Qiye, looking at the three of them calmly, and slowly spoke.

"Don't worry, I'll handle it. There's no one here in this dream..."

Just as he was about to say that no one was his match, Wu Laogou glanced at Jiang Ye and swallowed back the words he was about to say.

Lin Qiye couldn't help but look at Jiang Ye, who revealed an innocent-looking smile.

He shook his head, his gaze slowly falling on the three believers. "Your Ancient God Church has planned for so long just to kill a mental patient like me. Is it worth it?"

The second seat chuckled. "Do you think we don't know? Killing you would mean the end of the future for [Spiritual Medium]."

Upon hearing this, Wu Laogou frowned instantly. How did the Ancient God Church find out?

It seems that the Church of the Ancient Gods has infiltrated very deeply.

A moment later, he snorted coldly, "You lot are not qualified to kill me in a dream!"

"Oh~ Really?"

The second seat slowly took out a small wooden carving from his clothes. The surface of the carving was shrouded in a hazy aura. It looked a bit like a lion, but after looking at it for a while, it looked like a rhinoceros.

Upon seeing the wooden carving, Wu Laogou's pupils contracted involuntarily. "This is..."

"Forbidden Ruins Sequence 56 [Dream Eater], specializes in devouring all illusions and dreams generated by the mind."

The second seated person smiled and said, "If I remember correctly, your Forbidden Ruins are Sequence 70 [My Dream], right?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Laogou smiled and reached out to withdraw the dream.

The surrounding environment immediately returned to the appearance of the fasting place.

Upon seeing this, the second seatman's smile widened. "What? Giving up the fight?"

Old Wu shook his head, rubbed his messy hair, and laughed, "Who told you that my Forbidden Ruins belong to [My Dream]?"