A lackey of Cthulhu?

In the vast universe, when Yuanshi Tianzun and others heard these words, their eyes immediately became uncertain.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Daode Tianzun exchanged a glance.

"Believe it?" asked the Purple-Robed Celestial Venerable.

Yuanshi shook his head. "This was not mentioned in Merlin's prophecy."

"Then let's..."

"No matter what, the seal on the moon cannot be lost!" Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the center of the divine power ripples. "Now that the senior has lost his mind, we... have no choice but to be impolite."

Yang Jian and the Celestial Venerable of Morality looked troubled upon hearing this.

After all, Jiang Ye restored the Heavenly Court's original essence and was kind to the Heavenly Court.

Faced with the people of Great Xia, they had no other choice.

If Cthulhu were released, it would be a living hell.

Yuanshi, Daode, and Yang Jian bowed to Jiang Ye at the same time, saying, "Senior, please forgive our rudeness!"

Then, the auras of two Supreme Gods at their peak and one Main God at their peak spread throughout the dark universe.

It clashed with the blue and white divine power.

Michael's eyes narrowed, and the endless holy light shone forth. Combined with the divine power of Yuanshi and the others, it actually suppressed the blue and white divine power somewhat.

Jiang Ye, whose eyes were one black and one blue, looked at the four people and the dog, a ferocious smile appearing on his lips.

Just as Jiang Ye was about to unleash his killing spree, an absolute darkness enveloped this universe.

The aura of the supreme god swept across, directly blocking the combined divine power and pressure of Yuanshi and others, along with Michael.

"What an ungrateful bunch! You made my child suffer today, and I'm going to settle this score with you!"

Under the deep red night sky, an elegant lady dressed in a violet star-studded gauze dress slowly stood beside Jiang Ye.

Upon hearing Nyx's words, Yuanshi Tianzun and the others fell silent.

Michael frowned and said angrily, "Nyx, do you know what you're doing?"

"He is a follower of Cthulhu..."

Snapped!

As the crimson night sky flashed, overshadowing the endless holy light, Nyx slapped Michael across the face.

The latter's eyes widened in disbelief. Hearing that Jiang Ye was a follower of Cthulhu, Nyx should know what to do.

"you……"

However, by the time Michael realized what was happening, Nyx had already returned to Jiang Ye's side, and the aura of the supreme god had exploded to its extreme.

Looking at Jiang Ye, whose face was expressionless and whose eyes were filled with murderous intent, she felt a lump in her throat and a sharp pain in her heart.

“My child, no matter what you become, even if you tear a hole in the sky, I will hold it up for you.”

Jiang Ye's face remained unchanged as he stared intently at the woman before him with his dark and blue eyes.

A figure deep within his heart, his mother Liu Su, slowly merged with Nix.

But soon, the scene of his home disappearing filled his vision, and Jiang Ye's divine power suddenly trembled violently.

A tear of blood slowly trickled from the corner of his eye.

Nyx reached out to wipe Jiang Ye's fingers, but the blue and white divine power obliterated the flesh and blood on her fingers.

"Get out of the way!" Jiang Ye's icy voice rang out.

Nyx did not withdraw his hand, enduring the pain of flesh being torn apart, and continued to approach Jiang Ye.

"I advise you not to do this, you will die."

At this moment, an evil aura gathered from the night sky, slowly unfurling six dark wings, its face as ferocious as a demon, inspiring fear in all who beheld it.

Ding!

Then, a clear sword sound rang out, and Zhou Ping, dressed in a black robe and riding a holy sword, flew to the vicinity of Jiang Ye.

He could not get too close; the supreme divine power was beyond his ability to withstand.

Looking at Jiang Ye, who was expressionless and whose pupils, one black and one blue, revealed endless killing intent, Zhou Ping's face showed worry.

He didn't care whether Jiang Ye was the supreme god or not, but he knew that he was Jiang Ye's teacher and could not tolerate his student being bullied.

Zhou Ping released his white, glazed sword energy, bowed slightly to Yuanshi Tianzun and the others, and held the holy sword in his hand.

"I'm sorry! My student, I have to protect her!"

Yuanshi Tianzun and the others sighed slightly, shook their heads, and did not blame Zhou Ping.

"It seems the situation is getting a bit out of control," the Taoist in plain clothes said helplessly, looking at everyone.

Michael, on the other hand, kept his gaze fixed on Lucifer.

He gave a cold laugh, "Liars and traitors, a bunch of rabble!"

Lucifer glanced at Michael, gave him a wicked smile, and ignored his words.

On the contrary, He was extremely pleased to see Michael so angry.

Lucifer turned to look at Nyx, who was still trying to get closer to Jiang Ye, and advised, "Nyx, he has sealed away human consciousness. He is now the true god."

"If you continue to approach, the physical body you have painstakingly formed will be destroyed."

A look of disgust flashed in Nyx's beautiful eyes. "What I do is none of your business!"

Lucifer was taken aback, then shook his head and smiled, showing no anger.

Nyx relinquished her divine power and walked step by step towards Jiang Ye's divine power pressure and annihilation.

She stretched out her somewhat damaged arm and slowly approached Jiang Ye.

"Child, don't be afraid, your mother is with you!"

Upon hearing the sound, a flicker of struggle crossed Jiang Ye's face, but he quickly regained his composure.

The blue and white divine power pressed down on Nyx, causing blood to spill from the corner of his mouth. His physical body was also being worn away by the divine power and slowly dissipated.

But she kept walking, she knew! The child before her was in so much pain! So much pain that he couldn't bear it.

Everyone watched as Nyx, disregarding the damage to his physical body, continued to walk step by step.

Unable to get close, Zhou Ping slowly lowered his head, his eyes filled with complex emotions and extreme self-reproach.

Seeing Jiang Ye now, he understands many things.

He himself did not transform into a Daoist, nor did he reshape his divine body; all of this was Jiang Ye's doing.

He silently loved many people, but when he needed love, he didn't even have the ability to get close to them.

Zhou Ping cried, even more bitterly than the most tragic character he had ever imagined in a martial arts novel.

All tragedies stem from 'powerlessness'!

Meanwhile, Nyx continued walking, each step slower than the last, his divine body slowly turning into specks of light.

She didn't stop until her mutilated hand touched Jiang Ye's cold face.

She smiled and, with her mutilated body, embraced Jiang Ye, who was filled with cold killing intent.

The warmth warded off the cold from his body. Nyx leaned on Jiang Ye's shoulder and spoke softly.

"My child, you've grown up so much that even your mother isn't as tall as you anymore."

"It's all my fault. I didn't protect you well and made you suffer so much."

"From now on, your mother will stay with you, cook for you, do your laundry, and let you grow up happily, okay?"

Nyx's body continued to disappear, but she didn't let go of Jiang Ye; this was her child...

Jiang Ye's cold face showed a struggle again.

Those words brought to mind the woman who had stayed with him and taken care of him since he lost his sight at the age of seven.

His lips twitched slightly, and his voice was hoarse.

“Mother…Mother!”

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