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

Japanese Circle, Osaka.

Dotonbori, Black Phoenix Club.

"Wang Mian, are you really going to Takamagahara?"

Wu Xiangnan, who was in the lead, looked at the man wearing a mask with the character "王" (king) on ​​the side.

Wang nodded, gazing at the sky. "Yes, this is the agreement between him and me."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xiangnan fell silent.

A few days ago, after the Upper Evil Society took over the Human Realm, Wang Mian came to the Human Realm and asked me how to enter Takamagahara.

He knew how to get into Takamagahara, of course, but the dangers inside...

"Have you thought this through? Takamagahara is full of gods! You can't beat them," Wu Xiangnan advised.

Wang Mian smiled. "And what about you? Aren't you going to Haijing too?"

“You…” Wu Xiangnan was speechless for a moment.

He sighed and looked at Haruki Amamiya, Shota Hoshimi, and... a charming fox spirit to one side.

"How many more knives are needed?"

Haruki Amamiya, dressed in a black kimono, glanced at the five katana hanging at her waist, along with Shouta Hoshimi's [Warrior].

Only [Thousand Cranes], [Bewitching Eyes], and [Mountain Burial] are needed to complete the Nine Swords into one.

"Three more are needed. Among them, [Chizuru] and [Mysterious Eye] are in Yuri Kurotetsu's hands. As for the last one, [Burying Mountain]..."

Haruki Amamiya's eyes turned to Shota Hoshimi, who was wearing a high school uniform.

The latter was taken aback, then blushed and looked at the Sword Soul Warrior.

"Shota wants to play games again? Okay, let's play today's game. If you win, you'll get a prophecy."

The fox-eared warrior reached out with irresistible charm and lifted Hoshimi Shota's chin.

Hoshimi Shota's face turned even redder, and he quickly turned his head away, "We'll talk about it tonight..."

“Alright, Shota.” Takehime let out a soft, melodious laugh.

Haruki Amamiya shook his head helplessly, "It may take some time before we know where [Burial Mountain] is."

The prophecy of [Wu Ji] is half true and half false, so Wu Ji must make the prophecy at least twice, which means Hoshimi Shota must win against Wu Ji twice.

This... is still a bit difficult.

Wu Xiangnan glanced at Hoshimi Shota and Takehime and nodded slightly. "Then let's go find Yuri Kurotetsu to discuss this first."

He and Wang strode into the Black Sycamore Club.

Haruki Amamiya stared at the two of them, muttering to himself, "Kitagawa, I hope you can create a completely new Japan, just as you said."

Jiang Ye was the one who guided me to get to know Wu Xiangnan.

The Shangxie Society wants to destroy the human realm, but the inhabitants here are innocent. He wants to create a free kingdom without divine authority for the remaining people.

That would require combining the nine katana into one, forging a divine weapon like the Yata no Kagami, and creating a new Japan.

Haruki Amamiya turned to look at the brightly lit city, but there was no one on the streets.

Recently, many zombie beasts have landed, and a strange red-eye disease has spread, so the once bustling metropolis is gone forever.

He sighed. The Upper Evil Society could only accommodate a certain number of its residents.

As for the rest... I must find a way for them to survive.

Haruki Amamiya's gaze hardened as he stepped into the Black Phoenix Club.

……

Gao Tianyuan.

A crimson moon hung high in the sky, the surroundings were utterly dark, and the ground was covered with mottled bloodstains and strange skeletons.

It was as if one had witnessed a battlefield of an epic war; just looking at the corpses on the ground made it even easier to imagine how brutal the battle must have been.

Suddenly, under the red moon, a silver carriage sped through the ruins, tracing a graceful arc.

Finally, it landed on the top of a vermilion torii gate, above which stood a tall and magnificent golden temple.

Although it is incomplete, it is the most complete building along the way.

The gilded roof exuded an incomparably sacred aura under the red moon, and the wind chimes hanging at the corners of the temple swayed gently, making a crisp sound.

Merlin and Lin Qiye stepped off the carriage.

With a casual wave of his hand, Merlin caused the temple doors to slowly open with a 'click,' revealing an incredibly spacious interior.

As soon as Lin Qiye entered the temple, he saw a silver mirror, broken in two places, floating quietly in the empty hall, with countless shimmering rivers of aurora flowing out from it.

He paused for a moment, looking at the long river of aurora borealis with a look of confusion on his face.

"Uncle Merlin, what is this?"

“This is my gift to you; it is the power of faith that the Japanese community has accumulated over fifty or sixty years.”

"Faith?" Lin Qiye was stunned, but also somewhat puzzled.

"The mirror before us is the Yata no Kagami, a sacred artifact used by Takamagahara to contain the 'human circle'!"

Merlin explained, "The Yata no Kagami has two sides, Yin and Yang. We are only the Yang side, while the Yin side is located under the sea of ​​Japan, reflecting the entire country, which is why we have the 'human circle' now."

"The purpose of the human community is to provide faith for the Kingdom of God."

"However, more than fifty years ago, a turmoil occurred in Takamagahara, and many gods perished. Now, only Susanoo is still alive, so the 'human circle' has long been abandoned."

"But the power of faith is constantly being generated and accumulating in this temple."

After listening, Lin Qiye seemed to understand something, and continued to ask, "Then what is the use of this power of faith?"

"For gods, the power of faith has many uses, the most crucial of which is to amplify their own laws."

Merlin smiled and explained, "Even after becoming a god, there are differences in strength between gods, and amplifying the laws through the power of faith is the fastest way to increase one's strength."

"Moreover, it doesn't require much time to accumulate; as long as there is a massive amount of faith power, the power of the law can reach a terrifying level."

"This is why gods like to leave behind legends in the world..."

Upon hearing these words, Lin Qiye's eyes lit up slightly.

If I possessed this power of faith, and became a god someday, I should be able to stand beside Jiang Ye.

That way, you won't be powerless to do anything but watch Jiang Ye and the Seraph fight.

"Uncle Merlin..."

"I know what you want to say, but everyone has their own path to walk."

Merlin interrupted Lin Qiye, "The threads of your fates are very bright; you still have a bond to walk together."

Lin Qiye nodded slightly upon hearing this.

"Prepare yourself to receive the baptism of faith." Merlin's magic staff glowed faintly. "You are not yet a god. I will use a forbidden spell to seal the power of your faith of the past fifty years into your body. You can use it when you ascend to the divine realm."

“Nyx has given you a path to godhood, and I will give you a bright future after you become a god. I wonder if Your Excellency, Dean, would like this?”

Lin Qiye's eyes flickered as he looked at the plum grove in front of him and nodded emphatically.

"I like it, thank you Uncle Merlin."

His tone was filled with deep gratitude.

A few minutes later, Lin Qiye sat cross-legged in front of the mirror, his gaze resolute.

Jiang Ye, I will definitely find you before your final battle with the Seraph.

We had agreed before that we would go back to Cangnan together and have a meal...