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

A quarter of an hour ago.

Above the silvery moon, a divine power fluctuation emanated from the mist.

Michael slowly opened his eyes, a smile appearing on his lips.

"Ants, aren't you going to hide anymore?"

Michael slowly stood up, his gaze sweeping over the mist-shrouded planet.

Ok?

But suddenly, he could no longer see Jiang Ye.

What's going on? Jiang Ye is only a main god, how could he be beyond even the eyes of a god?

Michael looked puzzled. Last time, when Jiang Ye recognized the supreme artifact in Fengdu, the laws of death flowed around him, and he had already reached the level of a main god.

But as a god at the highest peak, how could I not even be able to see through a main god, especially with the blessing of the Law of Miracles?

Could it be because of that supreme artifact?

Michael guessed that those who could evade his gaze were either at the same level as him or had used some means to conceal their true nature.

But Jiang Ye was just an ordinary person more than ten years ago. He only became a god by chance after gaining some opportunities.

How could they possibly be at the same level as me?

Moreover, expecting a mortal to become a creator god-like being in such a short time is simply a pipe dream.

Michael snorted coldly, "Don't think you can escape my gaze by using a divine artifact to shield yourself from my sight."

Within the mist, He had already deployed divine power, making it easy for Him to ascertain Jiang Ye's location.

"The old grudges, today, I, the god, will settle them with you, you ant!"

A sacred golden light emanated from Michael's palm, and endless laws of miracles poured forth onto the misty planet.

A avatar at the peak of the main god realm, carrying the supreme artifact [Holy Sword], charged into the mist.

Jiang Ye had only recently advanced to the level of a main god. This avatar at the peak of the main god realm, coupled with the supreme artifact, was more than enough to destroy this ant.

Michael's golden light gradually faded, and he put his hands behind his back and raised his head slightly.

"Insect, you have the right to die with pride for making me, the god, take this step."

……

In the mist.

On the shattered city streets, Lin Qiye felt a sense of dread after sensing the divine power of the Seraph.

The Seraph has descended!

According to the prophecy of the "Hidden Seeker," the condition for the Seraph's descent is... Jiang Ye enters the mist...

Has Jiang Ye woken up? Or has the fog arrived?

Fool! ! !

Anxiety appeared on Lin Qiye's face.

"Qi Ye, what's wrong?" Jia Lan, standing next to Lin Qi Ye, asked with concern when she saw his pale face.

Lin Qiye glanced back at him, then his gaze swept over the other team members, including the Sword Saint…

Yes, the Sword Saint!

Now, only the Sword Saint can save Jiang Ye!

Furthermore, the prophecy of the "Hidden Seeker" states that a human will try to stop it; this person should be the Sword Saint...

Lin Qiye took a deep breath, passed by Jialan, and walked straight to Zhou Ping.

Garan: "..."

"Senior Sword Saint..."

Ke Lin Qiye had just spoken when he suddenly stopped.

Seraphim are the supreme gods of the Holy Church. The Sword Saint has only just entered the divine realm, so it seems he wouldn't have any luck even if he went...

Instead, it would cause the Sword Saint to lose his life in vain.

Lin Qiye clenched his fists involuntarily.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ping frowned slightly.

Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth, "Just now... I sensed the Seraphim's divine power fluctuations..."

Zhou Ping looked puzzled; Lin Qiye had not told Zhou Ping about the prophecy of the "Secret Seeker."

However, Baili Pangpang, Shen Qingzhu and the others' expressions changed drastically.

"What? Qi Ye, didn't you drug Jiang Ye and knock him out?" Baili Pangpang asked anxiously.

Drugged?

Zhou Ping was even more confused. "What exactly happened?"

Shen Qingzhu, standing in the group, spoke with a solemn expression and uttered the second prophecy of the [Secret Seeker].

"Are you saying that Jiang Ye didn't come because the Seraphim will kill him once he enters the mist?" Zhou Ping confirmed.

Lin Qiye nodded and told Zhou Ping about Jiang Ye's past deception of the Seraphim.

After hearing this, Zhou Ping fell silent.

A seven-year-old deceiving the gods!?

Thinking back to when I was seven, I was still a snotty-nosed kid who was bullied...

It wasn't until later that he met his third uncle, who gave him a home.

But Jiang Ye smiled at himself...

Zhou Ping slightly raised his eyes, looked at the shattered city, and slowly spoke.

"I'll go."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiye and the others fell silent.

As a member of the Night's Watch, the Holy High God Seraphim knew that this was someone the Sword Saint was not someone the Sword Saint could handle.

But they are even more...

"Lin Qiye." Zhou Ping turned around and placed his hand on his shoulder. "Can I hand this city over to you?"

Then, Zhou Ping's gaze swept over the crowd.

"Senior Sword Saint..."

Zhou Ping shook his head, his eyes filled with determination.

He recalled all the past hardships in his mind, and said in an unquestionable tone.

"As a teacher, my students must never be bullied! Not even in the slightest!"

"But I promised to bring this city home, and that's not yet done."

"If I hadn't come back..."

"Can you help me fulfill the remaining promises?"

"My students, can you do it?"

Lin Qiye froze, staring blankly at Zhou Ping, his nose slightly stinging.

After a moment, he bowed slightly and paid his respects.

"I will obey my master's orders!"

The other team members behind Lin Qiye also bowed and said in unison, "We will obey Master's orders!"

Zhou Ping smiled faintly, turned around, and drew the Dragon Elephant Sword from its black scabbard.

The man slightly raised his head, looking at the mist outside the city, his eyes flashing with a sword-like light.

"My students, even if they make a terrible mistake, it's none of your business to tell them what to do!"

Ding! !

With a sword's cry, Zhou Ping's longsword vibrated, and his figure pierced through space, disappearing from the spot in the blink of an eye.

……

Asylum of the Gods.

After settling the city's residents, Lin Qiye entered a mental hospital.

Looking at the empty wheelchair in the yard, his expression became even more unpleasant.

Lin Qiye reached out and touched the light blue pendant next to his collarbone, which was a birthday gift from Jiang Ye.

He hesitated for a moment, then knocked on Merlin's hospital room door.

"Your Excellency Dean, I truly do not have the energy to perform the calculations for you."

The door remained closed; only Merlin's weak voice could be heard.

Lin Qiye was slightly taken aback, recalling how the Goddess of Night, Nyx, wanted him to draw the Origin of Night.

Having Merlin use time magic to constantly rewind would definitely consume an enormous amount of divine power.

Lin Qiye looked a little embarrassed. "Then... Lord Merlin, please take good care of yourself. I'll have Li Yifei prepare some health-preserving tea for you."

"Thank you, Dean."

Lin Qiye asked a few words of concern, then went to his office and called over Chi Mu, the "Secret Seeker."

"Dean, you wanted to see me?" Chi Mu bowed elegantly.

Lin Qiye nodded, took off the light blue pendant from his neck, and carefully placed it on the table.

"Please take another look at his future."

Upon hearing this, Chi Mu smiled slightly and said, "I am willing to serve the Dean."

Red-eyed man stretched out his hands, about to grab the pendant on the table.

"Don't take it, just look at it like this," Lin Qiye reminded him.

Red-eyed's movements froze instantly, his expression blank for a moment, but he had no choice but to withdraw his hand.

Then, its eyes flashed with a crimson light, which was projected onto the pale blue pendant.

hum!

The divine power contained within the light blue pendant seemed to be activated instantly!

Under the pale blue light, it exuded an incredibly rich aura of life.

A moment later, the red-eyed man withdrew his crimson gaze with a strange expression.

"How is it?" Lin Qiye asked hurriedly.

Red Eyes shook his head. "I don't know why, but this time it was even more difficult than last time, and I saw even less."

"I only saw one image with four figures in it, and I don't know anything else."

Four!?

Lin Qiye's pupils contracted. Jiang Ye, Seraphim, and the Sword Saint who was rushing to the scene only numbered three.

Who is the fourth one?!