Asylum of the Gods.

A cold wind howled through the desolate, lifeless courtyard.

Two figures slowly walked out of ward number 0.

One of them was Lin Qiye, who was wearing a white coat and had bloodshot eyes.

The other is Chaos, who is dressed in a dark cloak.

The two walked down from the ward building, their gazes falling on the strange, indescribable, and indefinable mass of matter in the center of the desolate courtyard.

That was Azathoth's physical body.

It was a huge, amorphous, boiling mass of darkness and chaos, which seemed to become more excited as Lin Qiye approached.

Its constant churning and boiling perfectly embodies the most primal chaos and disorder.

"Great Azathoth, please allow your messenger Nyarlathotep to welcome your return."

Chaos knelt before Azathoth's body with utmost reverence, offering devout prayers.

With bloodshot eyes, Lin Qiye ignored the chaos and stared intently at his own body, a look of liberation seemingly appearing in his eyes.

"Lin Qiye, I've lost count of how many times this has happened... but in the end, I am the winner."

Lin Qiye's lips curled into a strange smile as he slowly walked towards the boiling, chaotic mass.

The clumps twisted excitedly, emitting the frantic pounding of filthy drums, and the hollow, terrifying notes of evil flutes.

It seems they are welcoming the return of the 'King'.

Lin Qiye stood in front of it and slowly raised his hand.

"Seven Nights, stop!"

But at this moment, Lingbao Tianzun, who descended to the higher-dimensional world using the powerful force of the Ark of the Covenant, witnessed this scene.

He quickly grasped the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, flung out the Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag, and hung it around the lump.

An invisible barrier of light separated Lin Qiye and Azathoth's physical bodies.

Perhaps due to the hospital's suppression, the mass of flesh, though twisting wildly, seemed to express immense anger.

However, it did not damage the light curtain between the intervals.

Lin Qiye and Chaos were taken aback by this sudden change, and then looked up at Lingbao Tianzun, who was standing on the Yin-Yang Bagua diagram in mid-air.

Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes and sneered, "A low-dimensional ant."

He could tell at a glance that Lingbao Tianzun did not enter the higher-dimensional world on his own, but rather used other powers.

"You, go and deal with him." He looked at Chaos.

The latter bowed slightly and said, "Great Lord Azathoth, I am at your service."

Azathoth!

Upon hearing this, Lingbao Tianzun was stunned and looked at Lin Qiye's bloodshot eyes.

He suddenly realized that it was definitely not Lin Qiye!

In other words, Azathoth has already awakened?

its not right!

Seven Nights' consciousness has not been completely consumed, and with the hospital's suppression, it is impossible for him to wake up prematurely.

Unless... Seven Nights deliberately awakened Azathoth.

Lingbao Tianzun's eyes widened as he gradually realized that something seemed amiss.

Before he could think, several black tentacles twisted and rolled over.

With a flick of his hand, Lingbao Tianzun unleashed the Tianzun Seal, which instantly grew larger, obscuring the sky above the entire hospital.

boom--

The black tentacles collided with the Celestial Venerable Seal, producing an incredibly dull and deafening sound, and then...

Click!

The Celestial Venerable Seal was cracked with golden lines, proving to be no match for the black tentacles.

Upon seeing this, Lingbao Tianzun unleashed the Four Swords of Zhuxian and the Taiji Xuan Diagram, barely managing to withstand the strange tentacles.

He gritted his teeth and persevered, feeling extremely anxious as he saw Lin Qiye approaching Azathoth's body again.

If the physical bodies merge, it means that Azathoth will be completely reborn, and the dream world will be shattered.

But now he is entangled with Chaos, one of the two strongest of the three pillar gods of the K-type, and he has no ability to stop it.

Moreover, he always felt that something was wrong. This time, the cycle... it wasn't just Jiang Ye's appearance, but the entire dream world was in big trouble.

On the ground, Lin Qiye saw that Chaos was blocking Lingbao Tianzun and nodded slightly.

Then, he reached out and broke through the light barrier, stepping into the chaotic, disordered mass.

"Lin Qiye, even if you tampered with the pieces I set up, it won't prevent your ultimate defeat."

He left behind his final words, which merged into the boiling mass.

……

The vast starry sky.

The gods clashed, and explosions echoed through the starry sky.

"Master, Your Majesty, please forgive me for not being able to let you pass."

Yang Jian, wielding a three-pointed double-edged sword, glanced at the twelve Golden Immortals led by the Jade Emperor and stood in front of them.

Upon seeing this, the Jade Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, "You alone cannot stop them!"

"Though I die... I have no regrets!"

Yang Jian patted the head of the Celestial Hound, and the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword spun twice, standing tall in the starry sky like a celestial being.

The Jade Emperor frowned slightly, glanced back at Jade Cauldron Immortal, and said, "Your good disciple, you can handle it yourself."

The latter gave an awkward but polite smile and nodded slowly.

It flew out from the group of Twelve Golden Immortals and landed in front of Yang Jian.

"Since you have made your choice, then let your teacher experience the results of your hundred years of reincarnation in the mortal world."

Yang Jian glanced at his master, hesitated for a moment, and then his three-pointed double-edged sword whistled as it flew away.

"Master, I have learned a lot."

As the three-pointed double-edged sword was swung out, the Dharma image behind him also made the same movement, heading towards Jade Cauldron Immortal.

Upon seeing this, a slight smile appeared on the latter's lips.

He lightly waved his whisk, unleashing his divine power without reservation, seemingly preparing for a decisive battle.

Ok?

The twelve Golden Immortals behind him looked on with strange expressions.

"What's wrong with Yu Ding? He used all his strength right from the start!"

"He's not going to kill his own disciple, is he?"

"Judging from this, it seems..."

Before the Golden Immortals could continue their speculation, Jade Cauldron Immortal's whisk collided with the Dharma image, and under the intense surge of divine power...

Yang Jian... sent Yu Ding Zhenren flying.

Ok?

Yang Jian was taken aback, looked at the weapon in his hand, and showed an incredulous expression.

Jade Cauldron Immortal, who was sent flying backward, coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and sighed, "The student has surpassed the master! Your Majesty, I am no match for you."

"..." The Jade Emperor's lips twitched.

The Golden Immortal behind them was also dumbfounded.

Damn it, are you trying to fix the match?

……

The second battlefield was the passage that had been smashed open by the Monkey King.

With Zhou Ping and Han Shaoyun clearing the way, Jiang Ye passed through without any hindrance and entered the third battlefield.

The silvery moon was reflected in Jiang Ye's eyes.

Just as he was about to continue forward, a familiar figure came into his field of vision.

“Brother Zhai…” Jiang Ye frowned slightly.

Shen Qingzhu, who was somewhere between an angel and a demon, slowly turned around and looked at Jiang Ye with an extremely complicated expression.

"Jiang Ye, I'm not trying to stop you."

“I know that without you, I would have already departed for hell long ago.”

Shen Qingzhu walked closer to Jiang Ye, looked into his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Since you say you have a clear conscience."

"Then go. I only hope... if the dream shatters, we can meet again under the 'Nightfall' of the new world!"

After saying that, Shen Qingzhu stepped aside to make way.

"Will do."

Jiang Ye gave Zhai Ge a deep look, nodded slowly, and walked towards the last battlefield.

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