I am a reincarnation player.

Isaac froze, hesitated for a few seconds, and then nodded seriously.

"You're right. If there's something wrong inside, it's like walking into a trap."

"Just listen to the advice. The advantage now is that both sides want to win us over. If we hide in the dark, they will figure out the reason sooner or later." Yuki lit a cigarette and looked at the swaying smoke, like a silent sculpture.

Countless pieces of information were swirling in his mind, making him miss Rihe. If Rihe were still alive, he would definitely be able to offer many suggestions.

Through the intelligence from Mebius and Isaac, he has analyzed part of the Sky God's plan, but this is only the tip of the iceberg, because none of it can explain the motive.

Why make it harder for yourself? If the problem has to be solved sooner or later, why keep it as a threat?

He didn't know, but he understood that this was a war, not a hunt, and war requires a fuse, a fuse that would tear the two sides apart.

How can we get these neutral parties to join the war?

Yuki thought and thought, and suddenly slammed the table, shattering the wine jar and scaring Isaac, who had just grown a brain.

"what happened again?"

"You can now pass on a message to your father, Commander-in-Chief, that Abyss Castle is on maximum alert."

This was much more frightening than slamming the table. Isaac's eyes widened as wide as copper bells.

"You mean, use Abyss Castle as a fuse!?"

"It doesn't have to be Abyssal Castle, but it's the most suitable fortress on the front line of humanity, guarding the Abyss and the Dragon Clan. Is there anything more suitable than this?"

"But the sea monsters and dragons can't come out. It's impossible for the sky gods to fight them on their own."

"No, they can get out." Yuki took a sip of wine, put down the wine jar, and made the boldest and most incredible guess: "Don't forget who forged the shackles of the dragons and sea monsters. No one can save them except the Lord God."

The aroma of wine filled the air, and Yuki and Isaac stared at each other on both sides of the cracked square table.

The brazier was still there, but it was freezing cold.

Chapter 7: Trial of Becoming a God

Countless petals fell from both sides of the street, and accompanied by the sound of orderly footsteps, a thousand-man demon hunting army was marching forward on the cloud bricks.

The glorious scene of Yuki riding on Pegasus did not resonate with him and was even full of irony.

Participate in the trial, embark on the glorious road of trial, and become a supreme god after passing seven tests.

Every word is glorious, but if you savor it carefully, you will find that the words are filled with blood and despicable self-interest.

He saw Moresa with purple hair and bird ears, who was standing on the top of a temple, looking at him with disappointed and cold eyes.

Of course Yuki rejected the olive branch. He was not stupid. Not to mention whether there was a place for players in the "raising a tiger to cause trouble", since he knew that the hunt would turn into a war, why would he stand on the side of the weak?

Because she's pretty? Sorry, that doesn't affect my sanity for a second.

In the past two days, he and Isaac made many bold guesses and prepared many plans. Then he went to the Great Library of the City of God and studied the classics like an apprentice, especially those about the Great War, and found some interesting things.

First, the Protoss recorded the progress of the war in great detail, so detailed that they wrote individual biographies for every fallen hero. This is their glory and deserves to be sung.

But strangely, this does not include the final battle.

That’s not right. The most Protoss died in the final battle, so it should have been the most tragic. Why is there no record of it at all?

Second, the dragon clan is clearly a loser, but there are very few records of them. They basically had no presence ten thousand years ago.

This is not normal. A lot of information was found in the Abyss Castle, such as the social structure of the dragon clan and the inheritance of the Dragon King.

Yes, the power structure of the dragon clan is very strange. They are proud of their 'antiquity'. When the previous generation of dragon king falls, the power and memory will be transmitted to the oldest dragon in the clan through special circuits.

It's quite convenient. There's no need to appoint a crown prince. The succession can be made directly.

This leads to another problem. The current Dragon King did not participate in the final battle. In other words, all the dragons who participated in the battle died.

"Do you know why the trial target is the demon clan?"

A cold and hard voice came from the side, interrupting my thoughts. A strong man in black armor was riding on a horse. He had a square face and a thick neck, and looked very decent.

Mithras, the god of strength of the earth pantheon, is the general of this thousand-man demon hunting army and the chief examiner of Yuki.

It is impossible for players to act together. Mebius went to participate in the trial yesterday. In addition to Mithras, there were 6 nameless gods accompanying the army.

"Because we must use practical actions to show that we are irreconcilable with evil." Yuki nodded in response.

"Very good, you are smarter than I thought. Evil should be eradicated, and the scourge left over from ten thousand years ago should have been eradicated long ago. I am very happy that you have chosen to stand on the side of light and justice." Mithras nodded approvingly.

"You mean, I have people like you who are on the side of evil?"

"That's perfectly normal, but they're just a bunch of chickens and dogs. Evil can't prevail over good, so they'll be hunted down sooner or later." Mithras sneered and suddenly asked, "Do you know someone like him who uses fire like crazy?"

Damn it, it’s indeed Qianjie, this unlucky bastard.

Yuuki shook his head in confusion and said, "Although we are of the same kind, we are definitely not companions. There is a huge difference between us."

"I know, so I trust you absolutely."

Hmm, they seem to know the players very well?

Yuki raised an eyebrow, but asked nothing. The army was passing through the gap in the vortex cloud, and he took the opportunity to observe again. He found that this was a spatial fault, with an estimated thickness of several hundred meters, but in fact it was a world away.

This is the wall of the City of God. It is extremely difficult to penetrate it with brute force, because countless arcs of lightning are flashing in the other vortex clouds. Even epic players cannot withstand it for long.

The army left the city and flew up like the heavenly soldiers and generals in mythology. The square formation of a thousand people was in perfect order, as neat and orderly as a military parade of a great Eastern country.

It's even more fantastical considering that it's flying in the sky.

Mountains and rivers passed by his feet. Yuki was well-behaved and honest. He didn't ask anything that he shouldn't ask. Apart from checking the map from time to time, he just admired the scenery of the other world.

This world seems to have no concept of "village". All human beings are concentrated in a dozen city-states, and traveling in the wild is also a very dangerous thing.

Most of the big demons that can be included in the trial list have died, but there are still many monsters doing evil. No wonder no one objects to the mention of demon slaying.

Isn't this just hunting wild animals? There's no need to feel sorry for them.

Flying all the way to the northeast, gradually, the green earth was covered with white snow, and the snow-capped mountains were endless, majestic and shocking.

"The first trial target is a snow demon tribe." Mithras finally spoke, pointing towards the distant mountains. "The snow demon leader is in the mountains. We are responsible for forcing it out and hunting down the little demons, and you are responsible for it."

"Is there any relevant information? I like to be prepared before taking action."

Mithras nodded, and a guard next to him handed him a scroll. Yuki took a look and roughly understood.

According to legend, the snow demon was born from ice and snow and was divided into several tribes. This operation can be regarded as a decapitation operation, and the settings were also supplemented.

Eliminate 3 forces, all the snow demons count as 1, otherwise the main storyline will be too easy to complete.

There is a standard for evaluating high-level demons, that is, they can shed their demonic form, and their strength should be no different from the sea demons killed before.

“What if I fail?”

"If you fall, I will take over."

"What if the target escapes?"

Mithras licked his lips impatiently, wondering why this guy was talking so much nonsense. "Of course I'm hunting you down. The goal of the trial must be completed, and I won't stop until I die!"

"But what if I can't catch it?"

"Then keep chasing me until you catch up! Once you complete the trial goal, come back to me and you will have a second trial!" Mithras roared, making the sky and earth buzz and causing continuous avalanches.

Yuki scratched his ears and retracted his question, "If someone else kills it, will it be considered a success in the trial?" He roughly understood what this trial was all about.

The mission will be stuck if the target is not solved. It seems that these "heavenly soldiers and generals" will not help. He glanced at several heroes who were obviously impatient. He was not the only one participating in the trial. He couldn't let everyone wait for him.

"One last question, will you arrange the second trial? If you die, don't mind. Let me give you an example. Who should I ask for the mission? Will it be His Majesty Thorion?" Yuki asked again, having been very curious for a long time.

This is just like accepting tasks in online games. If the NPC dies, who should you ask to receive the next stage of the task?

"His Majesty doesn't have the time to tell you the target! He will only meet you once, and at most when you pass through the gate of the divine realm and participate in the deification ceremony!" Mithras was about to lose his temper. This bastard had too many questions, and they were all related to the trial.

"Your Highness Nie Yin, the Left Hand of God, and Your Highness Tiberius, the Right Hand of God, are here to take care of these chores. Now shut up and begin your trial."

I see. I was saying that the Sky God was so high up that he probably didn't have time to be an NPC. Wouldn't it be demeaning for him to assign tasks to a group of heroes all day?

He originally wanted to ask the right-hand men of other gods in the pantheon whether they could issue tasks, but seeing Mithras's furious look, he shut his mouth obediently.

Perhaps because Mithras's voice was too loud, the trial had already begun. In the distance, there was a huge ice-blue mountain with many snowmen sticking out from it.

Oh, this is the snow demon.

Yuki took a look and didn't know how to describe it. It was probably similar to the 'Mixue Ice City', but some were bigger, some were smaller, some had evolved facial features, and some did not.

But at this moment, it is exactly the opposite of the lyrics of Mixue Bingcheng's "You Love Me, I Love You".

They were terrified. Flags were fluttering in the sky and spears were like a forest. The divine army was definitely not here for a visit.

They were very confused. They had lived in the snow-capped mountains for generations, and they couldn't find a target even if they wanted to do something bad.

Some snow giants came out of the cave and knelt on one knee, as if to pay respect to the heavenly soldiers and generals, and asked them why they came here and how the humble snowmen should entertain them.

There was no answer, only the raised large shield and the drawn bow of light. Yuki looked around and could feel the greed visible to the naked eye.

According to the law, ordinary soldiers who perform well in hunting can also obtain a place in the trial. Several gods are eager to try, wishing to replace Yuki.

Ridiculous, this is God, and this is why he became a god?

He looked down at the earth, kowtowed, and kept asking the snow demon "How did I offend him?". Seeing Mithras raising his right hand beside him, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

"Listen up, kill the demon!"

The trembling sounds of the light bows merged into one, and countless light arrows poured down, echoing with a rumbling sound.

The blood demon was caught off guard and was shot to death by these light arrows with tracking capabilities. Suddenly, the snow-capped mountains were filled with sharp screams.

They fled, and any resistance was killed on the spot. The ice cones shot at them were weak and powerless and could not break through the defensive shield at all. It was meaningless even if they hid in the mountains.

A huge magic circle unfolded in the air. Mithras sneered and took a step forward, spreading out his palms and clenching them towards the snow-capped mountains more than ten kilometers away.

Rumbling--

The shadow of a giant hand appeared at the top of the mountain and actually pulled it out. It was like digging out an ant nest, turning over the soil and revealing thousands of terrified snow demons inside.

"kill."

At a command, the thousand-man team dispersed into dozens of small formations. Each formation had a shield wall and spears, with archers shooting in the middle, rushing towards the fleeing snow demon from all directions.

A massacre, a complete and planned massacre.

The snow demons had no ability to resist at all. Any resistance collapsed in front of this killing machine. They fled, were shot, and stabbed to death. The ice-blue blood made the mountains even more beautiful.

Is this the destruction mission? Complete destruction. No wonder Mana said the seniors' troubles weren't really troubles.

Yuki didn't watch the slaughter, but observed the tactics of the 'Heavenly Soldiers and Generals'. He felt vaguely irritated. In front of the ice-blue river of blood, the everyday scene was torn to pieces.

He had killed many people, but they were all those who must be killed, and he had no interest in slaughtering the weak.

This is nothing. If blood can demonstrate power, then I can kill all of you by myself. Doesn’t that make me extremely powerful?

Yuki quietly clenched his fists, and at this moment, Mithras' loud voice sounded again.

"What are you standing there for? The Snow Tribe's great demon has appeared. It's your turn!"

Yuki came to his senses and looked towards the slaughterhouse. All he could see with his naked eyes was a feast of slaughter, but in the middle of the mountains there was a beam of golden light that went straight into the ground.

"Tracking magic?"

"Nonsense! If I don't give you a target, are you going to go find them one by one?" Mithras stretched out his hand and said coldly, "The trial has begun. For three days, this light and shadow will follow the demon. I will wait for you for a long time. Bring back its head, and you will pass the trial."

"What about half a day later?"

"I told you, the others still have trials to go through, so come to me with your head!"

"What if I still can't find it within three days?"

Mithras took a deep breath and nearly punched the bastard in the head: "During that one-year cooldown period, you can either dig deep into the ground or wait patiently!"

Yuki nodded. This news was the same as what Isaac said. The trial was an exam, and the exam was of course difficult. The Demon Hunters were examiners, not nannies.

The exam lasts three days. After this time, you either have to search all over the continent without a beacon, or wait a year to retake the exam.

woo-

It shouldn't take Pegasus half a day to swoop down, because the battlefield has been prepared by the demon hunters. The Snow Tribe demon can either escape or fight to the death. It can't escape after being hit by the tracking magic. Even if it kills Yuki in a desperate fight, it can't beat Mithras.

The meticulous plan had been clearly arranged long ago.

The cold air hit them in the face, the snow-white earth magnified in their eyes, and ice cones attacked from time to time. Before they could get close to Yucheng, they were intercepted by the demon hunting army.

This is a raid. It would definitely be difficult for an epic player to fight an entire race alone, but with thousands of helpers, the Snow Demons' numerical advantage cannot be brought into play.

Of course, the trial still needs to be completed by the players themselves. The blood of the demons shows their stance and also proves their strength.