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

Within the vast mist, an extreme darkness instantly enveloped the entire space.

It actually suppressed the dazzling holy light. The seraph's expression changed slightly, and he immediately held the holy sword in front of him, barely managing to withstand the extreme darkness.

His gaze suddenly turned serious as he stared at the elegant lady before him.

“Nyx, the creator god…” The seraph frowned slightly.

Even though Nyx's strength has not yet returned to its peak, it is already at the highest level.

This is trouble.

"Child, are you alright?"

However, Nyx disregarded everything else, focusing solely on her child.

She walked to Jiang Ye's side and, sensing that he was safe and sound, felt as if a weight had been lifted from her heart.

Jiang Ye smiled and shook his head slightly when he saw Nyx return.

"Mother, it's alright, why are you back?"

“I hadn’t gone far when I sensed the death energy you were releasing, so I came back.” Nyx stood in front of Jiang Ye with doting eyes.

"My child, as long as your mother is here, I will shield you from all the storms outside."

Nyx's voice was melodious and moving, yet exceptionally firm.

Those who don't know her might see her as a mother protecting her child.

Knowing the truth that Nyx had lost all her children, one can understand the meaning of these words.

Jiang Ye touched it slightly, and the Grim Reaper's scythe in his hand turned into death energy and dissipated.

"Thank you, mother!"

Nix smiled sweetly, reached out and ruffled Jiang Ye's hair. At that moment, it seemed that only Jiang Ye was in her eyes.

Zhou Ping, standing to the side, looked at the two of them and couldn't help but smile.

When Nyx said goodbye to Lin Qiye, he already knew about the relationship between Jiang Ye and Nyx.

It is a wonderful thing to see the two meet.

“Nyx! He’s not your child at all!”

Suddenly, Michael's shrill voice rang out, "Wake up! He's nothing but a fraud who stole the essence of your child Thanatos."

Snapped!

Just after Michael uttered those words, an extreme darkness surged forth like a tide.

Nyx appeared instantly in front of Michael, raised his hand, and slapped him across the face.

The seraph tilted her face slightly, her eyes widened, and a look of shame and anger flashed across her face.

Jiang Ye and Zhou Ping exchanged a glance, their expressions complex, and remained silent.

"My child is not for you to lecture." Nyx released the Law of Night from her palm instantly, carrying the anger of a mother.

With a casual wave of his hand, the terrifying power of the laws caused the space itself to collapse.

The seraph's golden pupils suddenly contracted, and the holy sword quickly stood before him.

Bang!

The laws clashed violently, and darkness and light each occupied half in the mist.

The vast, misty fog seemed to evoke fear, and from them, a vast, empty area stretching for hundreds of miles appeared.

"Stubborn to the end, even if your level is higher than mine, anything is possible before the Law of Miracles!"

Michael's holy sword shook off Nyx's hand, and endless holy light bloomed, suppressing the overwhelming darkness.

Nyx scoffed, "A mere avatar of a supreme being is like an ant before the highest power!"

The noble face showed little change in expression; it simply extended its right hand gracefully. The extreme darkness seemed to gain an enhanced attribute, rapidly devouring the holy light released by the Seraph.

"This is just a lesson for you. If you dare to lay a finger on my child again, I will kill you even if it costs me my life."

The voice just fell.

The laws of darkness, like a raging flood, devoured the holy light completely.

The Law Avatar also collapsed, becoming nourishment for the night.

Bang!

A holy sword, its surface covered in holy light, fell to the ground.

Nyx casually grabbed it, using the power of the laws to annihilate the miraculous laws that existed within the Holy Sword.

When the laws of miracles were completely extinguished, the supreme artifact, the Holy Sword, no longer emitted its dazzling holy light.

It transformed into a longsword that shimmered with golden light in the dim glow.

Nyx turned to look at the broken longsword in Zhou Ping's hand and instantly flashed in front of him.

"Thank you for helping my child. Consider this supreme artifact my gift of gratitude."

Zhou Ping was taken aback. Before he could refuse, the holy sword was in his hand.

Then, Nyx stopped looking at Zhou Ping and turned his gaze to Jiang Ye.

He originally intended to give the Holy Sword to Jiang Ye, but the Xuanyuan Sword that Jiang Ye gave him was a level higher than the Holy Sword.

Let's give him something better after we've avenged him.

Jiang Ye glanced at the holy sword in Zhou Ping's hand, then looked away without saying anything.

because……

[Ding! Through your intervention, Zhou Ping has obtained the supreme artifact of Seraphim Michael, the Holy Sword, greatly enhancing his strength.]

[Gain modification points.]

[Upon reaching 2.5 million modification points, you will obtain the [Original Conceptualization].]

They gave me 10,000 modification points, which is pretty good.

However, even if he didn't give it to him, Zhou Ping would have no objection if Nyx gave the Holy Sword to him.

A teacher like this deserves it!

"Child, your mother is gone." Nyx looked at Jiang Ye for a long time, her eyes seeming to hold a thousand words, but she could only utter this one sentence.

Jiang Ye raised his head slightly and met those eyes that were like a starry night sky.

"Mother, come back soon."

“Hmm.” Nyx narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Gradually, her body transformed into a wisp of darkness and disappeared before Jiang Ye's eyes.

Jiang Ye gazed into the distance for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly, realizing that he was being protected by others.

However… he looked up at the sky; this trouble needed to be resolved as soon as possible.

We still need to keep earning modification points!

Jiang Ye snapped out of his thoughts and turned his gaze to Zhou Ping.

"Sword Saint, let's go back."

"Wait a minute," Zhou Ping suddenly called out, asking, "You've become a god?"

He sensed the aura of the Death God's Law on Jiang Ye as soon as he arrived.

Since advancing to the Divine Realm, he has become even more sensitive to the aura of laws.

Jiang Ye was taken aback, then smiled and nodded, without denying it.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Ping's face showed a surprised expression.

In other words, the divine power fluctuations that broke through during the battle with the God of Air and the God of Wind were emitted by Jiang Ye.

He thought it was Lu Wuwei...

This... isn't it a bit terrifying? A mother of the supreme Greek god, Lin Qiye who possesses multiple divine artifacts, plus Jiang Ye who becomes the main god.

No wonder he was able to dominate the Phoenix Squad. I guess at that time, Jiang Ye was just one step away from becoming a god.

The subsequent attack by Osiris's laws also makes sense.

Zhou Ping shook his head with a wry smile, looked at the supreme artifact in his hand, and sighed slightly.

This family... is insane!

They wouldn't even blink an eye before giving away the supreme artifact.

"No, can your body withstand the laws?" Suddenly, Zhou Ping realized this.

Jiang Ye smiled and said, "The origin is the soil that nurtures the laws. After merging with the origin, it will slowly change my body, so that I can withstand the power of the laws."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Ping suddenly realized, "Let's go. If Ye Fan knew you'd become a god, he'd probably be shocked."

He concentrated the laws and poured them into the holy sword in his hand, and the holy sword immediately shone with a white, glassy luster.

Then, stepping on his longsword, he slowly extended his hand, about to say something to Jiang Ye.

But thinking that Jiang Ye had now become a god, he shook his head and was about to withdraw his hand.

A warm hand grabbed his arm, and he stood on the longsword.

"Sword Saint Senior, let's go." Jiang Ye's voice was gentle.

Zhou Ping smiled slightly; their relationship had not been strained by their becoming gods.

He gathered sword energy at his fingers, manipulating the holy sword to travel through the mist...