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

Outside Cangnan, a horse-drawn carriage sped across the river, its wheels creating ripples on the calm surface.

"Yu!"

"Master, they say the crisis in Cangnan has been resolved. Are we still going to Cangnan?"

The carriage boy slowed the carriage down.

Master Chen peeked out and asked to confirm, "Is it off?"

"Yes, Master."

He rolled his eyes and said, "Let's go back. That place is really weird."

"Ok."

Master Chen withdrew from his thoughts, sat down by the tea table, and took a sip of hot tea.

Then he looked at the man opposite him and asked, "Zhou Ping, what do you think of this?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Ping picked up a teacup from the tea table and began to drink, seemingly ignoring everyone else.

Master Chen: "...This Cangnan, the deity from nine years ago hadn't even finished investigating it, and now two more have suddenly appeared. What a troublesome city!"

"By the way, has Lu Wuwei found out which deity?"

Zhou Ping blinked. "Ask me?"

"...Who else could it be but you?"

"do not know."

Master Chen remained silent, letting out a muffled hum as he sipped his tea.

There's no way to communicate with someone who's completely silent.

……

The neatly arranged meeting room, reminiscent of a military setting, was illuminated by a slightly dim chandelier, which lit up the eyes of three people sitting at the table.

Yuan Gang asked Instructor Hong to take notes while he tapped the table.

They adopted a stance of "leniency for those who confess, severity for those who resist."

"Tell me about tonight's events. Lin Qiye, how did you become the agent of the Goddess of the Night?"

Lin Qiye glanced at Jiang Ye and said, "I... I called her 'Mom,' and that's how it became her."

Yuan Gang: "..."

Instructor Hong swiped through the notes, but after seeing the text, he widened his eyes and then crossed out two lines.

Yuan Gang cleared his throat and glanced at Jiang Ye, "And how did you manage to get Death to grant you the power of origin?"

Jiang Ye thought for a moment, then pointed at Lin Qiye and said, "Hmm... He made me his mother's son, and then he gave it to me."

Lin Qiye gave Jiang Ye a thumbs-up under the table.

Yuan Gang was utterly speechless; what kind of information could he possibly get from that question?

What mother, what son?

He sighed and said, "Alright, it's getting late, you should go back now."

Jiang Ye and Lin Qiye nodded and quickly walked out of the conference room.

Yuan Gang stared at the two brats, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Instructor Yuan, are we not going to ask anymore?"

"No need, just report the facts from tonight."

Yuan Gang said to Instructor Hong, "We should also apply to the higher-ups for an even larger Zhenxu Stele. If these two lads are allowed to continue like this, this training camp will be turned upside down."

Instructor Hong nodded and walked out.

Yuan Gang silently dialed Commander Ye's number and explained the basic situation clearly.

"You mean Thanatos, the god of death, gave Jiang Ye his primordial power? Lin Qiye has become a proxy for both gods again."

"Yes, Commander Ye."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

"How did those two kids explain it?"

Yuan Gang hesitated for a moment, "Commander, are you sure you want to hear this?"

"What can't you hear? Just say it."

“Yes, Commander… One of them called her ‘Mom,’ and the other became her son.”

Ye Fan: "..."

He remained silent for a while before saying, "I understand. The Church of the Ancient Gods is definitely going to make a big move. Be careful."

"understand!"

After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan looked at the bustling city below the floor-to-ceiling windows, a relieved smile on his face.

In recent years, more and more mysterious beings have appeared, and their strength has been increasing. With these two promising talents, we might be able to form two special teams in the future.

Especially Jiang Ye, who has fused with the power of the Grim Reaper's origin, is destined to surpass the limits of humanity and become a 'god' in the future.

It can be said to have unlimited potential.

Since the Great Xia Dynasty has no gods, then let's create gods to show those other gods!

……

The Church of the Ancient Gods is a magnificent church with a Western-style architectural design.

On the throne, Yiyu, dressed in a tailcoat, listened to Han Shaoyun's report, a glint of light in her eyes.

"Two god agents, and another one that made Thanatos, the god of death, offer up his primordial power. Good, very good!"

"The Great Xia Night Watch has truly produced a wealth of talent this year. If they could all join my Ancient God Church, the church would surely achieve great glory."

"Hahaha……"

After a burst of laughter, he looked at Han Shaoyun and asked, "Are you confident?"

Han Shaoyun, dressed in a black robe, nodded.

Yiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, taking in Han Shaoyun's Boundless Realm cultivation. "Alright! You will be in charge of the believers from now on, and I will also arrange a divine agent for you."

"Prepare well; success is the only option, failure is not an option."

Han Shaoyun knelt on one knee, declaring, "I will live up to my mission."

……

Training camp.

"Damn it! You guys did something this big behind my back when I woke up?"

The next day at noon, Baili Pangpang heard the overworked new recruits talk about what happened the night before and immediately shouted.

Jiang Ye, Lin Qiye, and Cao Yuan ate quietly, ignoring Baili Pangpang completely.

I slept like a log last night, the kind of sleep that even a god couldn't wake up. To be honest... that's pretty awesome!

"Hey, hey, say something!"

The three of them still ignored them.

"Aaaaaah! The sky has fallen! I was just taking a nap and you guys—one of you became a dual-god proxy, and the other fused with the Grim Reaper's essence—we were all roommates! Why didn't I become one?!"

Baili Pangpang was devastated; the difference was just so... obvious.

Jiang Ye took a bite of meat and patted the future Lingbao Heavenly Venerable.

Baili Pangpang seemed to have found a place to rest his broken soul, looking at Jiang Ye with hopeful eyes.

After swallowing the meat in his mouth, the latter said calmly, "It's alright, you still have one advantage."

"What advantages?"

"The landlord's foolish son."

Baili Pangpang: "..."

"Ah ah ah..."

"Shut up, you fatso, you're making so much noise!" Shen Qingzhu, who was sitting in the back, suddenly yelled.

Baili Pangpang immediately shut his mouth and made a zipper-like motion.

Shen Qingzhu glanced at Jiang Ye, pursed her lips, and said, "I've never admired anyone before, but you're the first. I'll surpass you in the upcoming training."

Jiang Ye smiled and said, "Go for it!"

"I don't care." Shen Qingzhu scoffed and walked out of the cafeteria with a smile.

Deng Wei followed beside him, his eyes filled with surprise.

This was the first time he had ever heard Brother Shen, who always seemed to defy everyone, say something like that.

"Brother Jiang Ye is awesome! Even Brother Zhai has been won over by you." After Shen Qingzhu left, Baili Pangpang gave a thumbs up.

Jiang Ye shook his head. "Eat your food, you silly son of a landlord."

Baili Pangpang looked left and right. "Luckily, Molly isn't here. Brother Jiangye, I must make one thing clear: I'm really just a kid from an ordinary family."

The three rolled their eyes and continued eating.

Cao Yuan then looked at Lin Qiye and asked, "Qiye, is there enough food? If not, give me some."

"I'll go get him a bowl of soup."

No paper? I have some.

"..."

Baili Pangpang lifted his chubby face with his right hand, looked at Cao Yuan, and muttered, "Simp."

Time slipped away slowly amidst daily training. From the sweltering heat of summer to the frost and snow of winter, half a year of training passed in the blink of an eye.

Just like going to school, you only realize how fast time flies after you start working.

In six months, Jiang Ye's skin remained unchanged, while Lin Qiye, Baili Pangpang, and Cao Yuan all became as dark as tan balls.

In the training ground, Lin Qiye was training Baili Pangpang with a wooden sword, making Baili Pangpang beg for mercy.

Jiang Ye watched from the side, calculating the time; the people from the Ancient God Church should be making their move by now.

Drip!

Ok?

Jiang Ye looked at the Soul Guardian Ring on his left hand, sensed it for a moment, and realized that it was the communicator he had obtained from Li Yaoguang.

He took it out and opened it; a message caught his eye.