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

At the portal, a Western man in a dark green robe frowned as he looked at the carriage.

But after a short while, Loki shook his head and smiled, "Fortunately, there's still one piece left."

He looked out at the churning clouds on the horizon, where lightning crackled and flashed.

Rumble.

A pillar of lightning slowly descended from the dark clouds, with countless bolts of lightning coiling around its surface, its immense divine power raging across the outskirts of Cangnan.

The dull rumble of thunder weighed on everyone's hearts, causing them to pause involuntarily.

Everyone looked up at the pillar of lightning in the sky, their eyes filled with solemnity.

"That is……"

"Deity No. 016, Indra, the Indian god of thunder and rain!"

The officer guarding the city spoke sternly, and the wrinkles on his face made everyone's hearts sink.

In early Indian mythology, Indra was considered a god-king, second only to Brahma and Shiva.

Even if Indra is just an avatar who descended here, he still possesses at least divine power approaching that of a chief god.

I'm afraid the Master is no match for him.

"This is bad!" the officer said with concern.

Before their eyes, the pillar of lightning slowly descended, revealing a bronze-skinned man, bare-chested and dressed in exotic trousers.

His bald head, gleaming in the lightning, was particularly eye-catching.

Indra, suspended in the void, lowered his head slightly and looked at the carriage, his voice as loud as thunder.

"Insects, hand over Shiva's forbidden possessions!"

The sound traveled through the mental landscape to the ears of Master Chen and Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye felt a sharp pain in his eardrums and unconsciously reached for the black box, taking out the Star Blade.

But just as he was about to draw his sword, a thick arm grabbed him.

"Don't go out, he can't get in here."

Master Chen tilted his head slightly, allowing the carriage boy to drive the carriage away from Indra's attack range.

Lin Qiye frowned; the crisis in Cangnan was greater than he had imagined.

As the agent of the gods, what I just saw was clearly a fluctuation of divine power.

A deity descended upon Cangnan, upon the captain, Jiang Ye, and the entire Cangnan…

Lin Qiye immediately fell into deep thought.

Snapped!

Just then, a bolt of lightning struck the roof of the carriage, instantly leaving a charred gash in the roof.

Master Chen's expression changed slightly, and his spiritual power condensed, immediately repairing the gap in his mental landscape.

But then, a second, a third... thunderbolts kept bombarding his mind, and the gaps in his mind grew larger and larger.

Master Chen's expression grew increasingly grim.

Lin Qiye knew that the Master was in a defensive position to protect himself.

"Master, let me go out. I want to go and fight alongside my comrades."

Master Chen was slightly taken aback, and was about to shake his head.

Rumble!

Several bolts of lightning struck again, creating a huge gap in his mental landscape, which made him solemn.

The carriage is now far from the battlefield, but it remains within the city of Cangnan.

If this continues, Indra will eventually break through my mental state.

"Lin Qiye, stay here peacefully. It's too early for him to break through my mental barriers."

Master Chen shook his head and said, "Your strength is too weak; you are simply no match for this disaster."

Lin Qiye naturally understood that a god? He was only at the Pool Realm and indeed had no power to resist.

But... his family and comrades-in-arms are in this city, and he doesn't want to stay here no matter what.

"But I want to give it a try!" Lin Qiye looked at Master Chen with a firm tone.

The latter held the teacup, remained silent for a long time, and then softened his tone.

"Okay, but you must remember this: no matter what happens, do not leave the area of ​​Cangnan City. Remember that!"

Lin Qiye was stunned upon hearing this; the words sounded so familiar.

Jiang Ye had said the same thing to him before.

Why can't we leave Cangnan?

With questions in mind, he stepped off the carriage and sped off towards the outskirts of Cangnan.

Looking at the charred wound on Xin Jing, Master Chen cursed inwardly, "If I weren't bad at attacking, I wouldn't be fighting so humiliatingly."

Without Lin Qiye, Master Chen instructed the cart boy to flee in a direction far from Cangnan City.

Lightning continued to fall behind the carriage, and terrifying divine power rippled through the space.

Several bolts of lightning struck the roof of the carriage, shattering most of his heart.

"Master, if this continues, the carriage will fall apart," came the boy's voice.

Master Chen was also furious, feeling like a coward hiding in the mud.

With each bolt of lightning that struck, he felt more and more frustrated.

"Damn it, I'm not someone to be trifled with either." Master Chen stood up, about to take action.

Two familiar figures came into his view, along with a golden dragon…

Master Chen froze instantly, his eyes widening involuntarily.

He even rubbed his eyes in disbelief to make sure he wasn't seeing things.

Ye Fan, dressed in a dark red cloak, and Zhou Ping, dressed in black, stood on a golden dragon head that was ten thousand meters long, looking incredibly dashing.

Master Chen was shocked. These two had arrived riding dragons?

He glanced down at the dilapidated carriage, and the pain was immediately felt.

In the distance, Indra, who had rushed over, stopped in his tracks upon seeing the ten-thousand-meter-long golden dragon.

The golden dragon's terrifying divine power was definitely at the level of a main god.

"Is this a deity of the Great Xia Dynasty?"

His lightning bolts stopped abruptly. His clone was only close to the level of a main god, while the golden dragon had just entered the main god realm. At most, they could only fight to a draw.

Adding these three mortals to the mix makes the odds of winning even slimmer.

But we must get our hands on the Shiva's Wrath, since it's something from the Hindu pantheon.

Just as Indra was pondering, Ye Fan and Zhou Ping arrived in front of Master Chen on their divine dragons.

Seeing that Master Chen had run out of Cangnan's territory, Ye Fan frowned and asked, "Master, didn't I tell you to protect Lin Qiye? Where is he?"

Master Chen's lips twitched slightly. "If you had told me you were coming, would I have let him go?"

He coughed twice. "Lin Qiye went to help Squad 136."

Ye Fan's expression softened slightly; thankfully, he hadn't left Cangnan.

He then looked at Indra, the Indian god of thunder and rain, who was hovering behind the carriage.

"Master! We've all finished fighting, why are you still being chased and beaten by others? This is shameful!"

Master Chen: "..."

You son of a bitch, give me this dragon, and I'll take it too!

You've given me back my sense of superiority!

Master Chen snorted, trying to calm himself down.

Then, Ye Fan and Zhou Ping landed on the carriage, and the ten-thousand-meter-long golden dragon flew proudly towards Indra.

In an instant, golden light shone brightly from Xiao Jin's body, and the lightning clouds that Indra had gathered were directly dissipated by the golden light.

The three people in the carriage also moved, charging towards Indra.

At the same time, a Boeing series aircraft and the Phoenix Squad's aircraft landed in Cangnan City.

Seeing the countless frost giants on the outskirts of Cangnan, he jumped off the plane without hesitation and went to provide support.

On the Boeing aircraft, Zhao Kongcheng brushed his bangs aside, rested his Star Blade on his shoulder, and struck a pose.

He looked down at the frost giant and smiled.

"I'm so bored in the lab all day, I'm practically going to die of boredom."

"Doraemon, are you ready to face my awesome swordsmanship?"

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