Cangnan, old town.

Suddenly, a deathly aura enveloped the white sky, plunging the entire city into darkness.

"Why did it suddenly get dark?"

Inside the low house, Aunt Lin Qiye looked at the dark sky outside the window, feeling a little strange, but she didn't think much of it and turned on the light to continue preparing the meal.

Wearing a thick cotton-padded coat, Yang Jin made an excuse and returned to his room.

He stood by the window, gazing at the open space opposite the low house and the sky that contained terrifying divine power.

"Seraph?" Yang Jin frowned slightly.

Just as they were about to go down to check, a familiar surge of divine power came from behind them.

Yang Jin was taken aback, and quickly turned his head, "Heavenly Venerable."

The Taoist priest in plain clothes who appeared inside the house nodded slightly.

Yang Jin could no longer contain his questions, "Heavenly Venerable, Seraphim, why is this happening?"

The Primordial Celestial Venerable slowly walked to the window, looked at the deathly aura gathering in the sky, and sighed, recalling the words of Merlin, the god of magic who came from Takamagahara.

"This is their destiny. It's time for the senior to go to that place too. Perhaps this is fate's arrangement."

"Where?"

"The secret cannot be leaked."

"..."

Yang Jin frowned, but he was more concerned about another issue.

He looked at Jiang Ye's vanished home and said solemnly, "But Venerable One, isn't this too cruel? Senior's parents..."

The Taoist shook his head. "Don't just look at the surface of things; prioritize the big picture."

"Let's go, let's go to the moon."

Yang Jin was taken aback. Don't judge a book by its cover, could it be...?

He glanced at the open space not far away, as if he had guessed something.

"Heavenly Venerable One, why do we need to go to the moon?"

The Taoist in plain clothes said in a deep voice, "The seal on the moon cannot be sealed without the suppression of a 'miracle.' Given your current state, you still need to act as a 'persuader.'"

Yang Jin looked troubled. "Heavenly Venerable, I have a feeling I'm going to get beaten up if I go as a mediator..."

They've already ruined Jiang Ye's parents, and now they're acting as "persuaders"? Aren't they just asking for trouble?

"..." Yuanshi Tianzun said helplessly, "Let's give it a try. If it fails, we can only leave it to the person who comes from the future."

He knew very well that the battle between his senior and the Seraph was absolutely a fight to the death.

This means that the seal on 'Cthulhu' will be broken, and a catastrophe will ensue for humanity.

Fortunately, there's one last trump card—the old man, King Mian!

"Let's go." The Taoist in plain clothes looked at the sky filled with deathly aura, waved his sleeve, and disappeared like a gentle breeze.

Yang Jin frowned, and slowly opened one eye on his forehead.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

At this moment, the little black toad crawled in through the dog hole and barked twice at Yang Jin.

Yang Jin nodded, and after a burst of divine light, the room was empty.

……

In a certain part of Daxia, a military aircraft flies at high speed in the sky.

Lin Qiye looked down at the scenery outside the window, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

Go home!

He gazed in the direction of Cangnan, feeling somewhat sentimental.

Jingle Bell--

Just then, the accompanying officer's cell phone rang. After glancing at it, he handed it to Lin Qiye.

"Captain Lin, it's your aunt on the phone."

!!!

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiye froze on the spot, his eyes wide open.

Aunt... Auntie!

How can it be?

But just as he reached out to take it, his heart suddenly pounded violently, as if he were being pricked by a needle, causing him unbearable pain!

Boom boom boom!

Lin Qiye's lips parted slightly, and he covered his heart with both hands. In a short while, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

This...this is that drop of heart's blood...What happened to Jiang Ye?

Snapped!

Lin Qiye's outstretched hand slowly fell to the ground, his vision blurred, and he fainted.

"Captain Lin, Captain Lin... what's wrong?"

"Quick, get him to the nearest hospital!"

These were the last words Lin Qiye heard before he fainted.

……

Shangjing City.

It was still snowing heavily outside, turning the eaves white.

Inside the room, Zhou Ping, carrying a golden holy sword, sat in front of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan picked up the steaming teapot and poured him a cup of tea. "Aren't you really considering going home for a visit?"

Zhou Ping, dressed in a black robe, shook his head. "Let's talk about it when the Great Xia Dynasty is truly at peace and prosperous."

His gaze was complicated. He blew on the steam from his teacup and took a sip.

Ye Fan sighed, just about to ask about the 'Myriad Manifestations Celestial Venerable'.

But a sense of oppression came from afar.

As soon as this aura appeared, the holy sword on Zhou Ping's back immediately crackled, just like when it sensed Lucifer's aura, as if it couldn't wait to rush forward and kill the other party.

Ye Fan and Zhou Ping were both taken aback and looked outside.

Ye Fan didn't sense anything, but he felt that the aura was extremely terrifying, as if it contained a strong killing intent.

But Zhou Ping, who was the chief god, suddenly narrowed his eyes.

He was extremely familiar with this aura, this hellish, icy divine power.

It's Jiang Ye!

Zhou Ping suddenly stood up from his seat, his senses released, and his gaze gradually moved upwards toward the sky.

Moon!

Could it be that Jiang Ye is going to...?

Zhou Ping's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly said, "Ye Fan, I need to ask for a few days off."

As soon as he finished speaking, he transformed into a white, glazed sword aura, piercing through the misty clouds and soaring into the sky.

Ye Fan stood there, stunned, a look of confusion on his face.

Jingle Bell--

Just then, the cell phone rang in the office.

Ye Fan answered the call, and an anxious voice immediately came from the other end.

"Commander Ye, something has happened in Cangnan..."

……

Mist.

Jiang Ye's undisguised divine power emanated from Cangnan, even penetrating the mist.

Lucifer, who was about to return to Hell, sensed this cold aura filled with murderous intent, and an excited look gradually appeared on his face.

"Hehehe... Friend, how can you fight without me?"

A wicked smile appeared on His lips, and the power of His fallen God spread outwards like waves from His body, while His six dark wings trembled within the laws of His Godhood.

Space gradually distorted under this overwhelming divine power.

Although Lucifer didn't understand why Jiang Ye suddenly went to the moon to find Michael, it suited His purposes perfectly, and there was no need to investigate the reasons behind it.

"Michael, today is your death day!"

"Hahaha……"

A sinister smile echoed through the mist.

Lucifer was like a dark meteor, defying gravity and soaring straight into the sky.

……

Olympus, Greece.

Under the deep red, blood-red night sky, endless dark clouds were interspersed with thunder.

The mountains were naturally divided into two parts by the night and thunder.

The raging flames and the explosive sounds of divine power emanated from the city of Olympus, and even several mountain peaks were razed to the ground.

The war of the gods took place on Olympus.

The raging thunder danced among the clouds, and the man standing before the golden throne atop the mountain gazed at the night sky before him.

Against the backdrop of the deep red night sky, an elegant woman dressed in a starry silk dress stood quietly on the sea, holding a golden longsword.

A noble and mysterious aura is perfectly embodied in her.

"Nyx, what exactly do you want? Do you really want to tear Olympus apart?"

Zeus, standing beneath the thunderclouds, asked angrily with a grim face.

The elegant and noble woman remained silent, the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand emitting a series of sword chimes as she slowly walked towards Zeus.

The deep red night sky pressed down on the thunderclouds.

Zeus, his upper body bare, stared intently at the golden sword, a look of apprehension on his face.

Originally, Nyx, upon her return, was not strong enough to challenge him, but that longsword was even more terrifying than the supreme artifact.

Even he would have to be wary of it.

Zeus watched Nyx approach, his scepter crackling with lightning.

But just as a great battle was about to break out, the two suddenly stopped what they were doing and looked towards Da Xia.

"This aura... is cold and terrifying, filled with murderous intent. It comes from the Great Xia?" Zeus looked solemnly in the direction of the Great Xia.

Even as the king of the Olympian gods, he trembled upon sensing this aura.

That was a killing intent that would make even the gods tremble. How could such a being exist among the gods of the Great Xia Dynasty?

This aura was much stronger than his, demonstrating the terrifying power he possessed.

Compared to Zeus's shock, Nyx's eyes trembled, and she almost dropped her longsword.

"child……"

She knew it was the aura of death; something had happened to Jiang Ye.

She looked up at the sky, and a look of worry instantly appeared in her eyes.

She quickly sent divine thoughts to the three goddesses to retreat, and then the deep red night sky slowly faded away.

"Zeus, that's enough for today, but you will pay for the revenge for my children sooner or later!"

Nyx's eyes flashed with murderous intent as his body merged into the night and rapidly flashed towards the sky.

Child, don't be afraid... Mother is here!

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