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"I know I'm handsome, but I only love female snow demons."

"Get lost! Who's talking to you about this?" Yuki blushed and grabbed it. "What legends are there about the Great War? Tell me everything."

"This... there are so many legends. Where do I even begin? Besides, the Protoss has detailed records. This can't be faked."

The gods did have detailed records, including the details of hundreds of battles. There were naturally some beautifications in the records, but the process was still credible.

This war lasted for hundreds of years, causing the earth to collapse and the sky to break. Under the leadership of the six main gods, humans slayed the demons, subdued the dragons, and became the masters. Now, after hearing the story of the snow demon, Yuki can add to the story of the great war.

Before the war, the main gods were already able to compete with each other, which was a bit like a decisive battle. The previous story was more exciting, but it was also erased.

"Tell me what's not in the record."

"Hmm, let me think about it." The Snow Demon had also read books. It should be said that every demon who abides by the new order must read the history of the great war to atone for his sins. After a little comparison, he actually found one.

"Morgas, the 'God of Shadows', was the first demon to ascend to godhood. I remember my father calling him a traitor."

It's this Morgause again.

Almost all epic players have a photographic memory, and Yuki's brain is like a computer, quickly retrieving relevant information.

The epic does not say that Morgaus became a god, but it was praised for standing on the side of light and justice, turning its guns against its own kind, and playing a decisive role in a battle.

That's not right. The trial to become a god was formed after the great war. Judging from the six main gods, the rules for becoming a god at that time should have been simpler and more crude. No, the "god" at that time was not defined as it is now.

"Are you sure it became a god during the Great War?"

"How can I be sure? Maybe Dad is exaggerating. Anyway, there are many demons who are unhappy with it." The Snow Demon didn't care. He rolled his eyes and lowered his voice: "How about you stay a few more days and I will continue to tell you stories?"

Three days have passed and the hunting beacon has disappeared. Mithras came once, searched the mountains and then went back to call for reinforcements. The northern mountains are too large and there are many demon tribes hiding there. It is difficult to find people without seeing the hunting beacon.

It is impossible to ask the demons for help, and these prey are very precious. If they are to be killed, they must be kept for the trial. Mithras does not want to cause trouble.

"I told you not to be afraid. Just hide yourself and don't go looking for your kind in the mountains. You'll be safe if you stay out of the spotlight." Yuki immediately exposed the Snow Demon's thoughts. Seeing that he was still worried, he smiled and said:

"The hunting beacons need to reunite in a year, and you can't wait until then."

Yuki still doesn't believe that any task can be completed in a year, and the results can be seen in a month at most.

"But the hunting beacon was created by the God of Strife. If He took action personally, it wouldn't take more than a year..."

"I know that." Yuki interrupted the snow demon. He had heard this from Isaac a long time ago. He would never leave obvious loopholes in his actions. "The God of Strife is asleep. He doesn't even respond to the prayers of his direct gods. How could he do that for a small fry like you..."

Yuki's speech speed became slower and slower, and his pupils slowly shrank, because before he could finish his words, the golden arrow appeared above the snow demon's head again, reflected in his eyes.

This is illogical!

At this stage, Yuki was rarely confused, but when he saw the light and shadow, his mind went blank for a moment. How could a god that even Isaac couldn't wake up take action because of a small fry?

Shanjing saw the reflection in Yuki's eyes and subconsciously touched the top of his round head. He became even more confused because he saw a crack in the sky in the distance.

It was the Demon Hunters, several times more numerous than before. Their armor reflected the sunlight, like a moving silver wall, and their flags covered the sky, making the demons in the entire northern mountains tremble in fear.

Yuki turned his head. He had expected such a big scene. The snow demon was not important, but the sea demon and the players behind it were very important.

So many people are actually useless. The snow demon was almost dying after being beaten up, and the breath it emitted was very weak. He just dug a hole and buried himself. He didn't believe that it would take the demon hunting army several months to turn over the mountains that stretched for thousands of miles.

Should the trial be carried out? Should the plan be pushed forward? But he had never expected the God of Strife to intervene personally.

He shouldn't have made a move, and there was no need for him to do so. Isaac had confirmed that he was asleep. Could he be lying to me? Impossible. He had no reason to lie to me.

Yuuki's mind was a little confused, but he quickly came to his senses. Now was not the time to get back to the source, so he picked up the snow demon.

"Run, run quickly."

"B-but where are we going?"

Yuki paused for a moment. Yes, where could he run to? The demon hunters were obviously well prepared, and it would be too risky to protect this snow demon.

Reason told him that he should kill the witness now, at least he couldn't be targeted by the Gods now. As long as he died without any evidence and completed the trial, no one could do anything to him.

But as the eternal night spread, the body had automatically made a choice.

He wanted to use the same trick again and give it another try, but this time, the golden arrow seemed to have increased its brightness, and even the eternal night could not swallow it, and was even torn apart in the opposite direction.

It was changing, a crack opening down the middle of the arrowhead, and a golden eye seemed to be trying to break free.

The Eye of God? The God of Strife takes action himself!?

Isaac also said this: when hunting down the most heinous demons or very important targets, the god of strife, Nils, would personally come out and indicate the target.

Yuki laughed in anger. A bunch of gods from the God of Discord asked to see you every day, and the city-states they belonged to kept praying for you to pretend to be asleep, so you caught a small fry and went into battle yourself, right?

"It's useless, Mr. Crown. I don't know what crime I committed to deserve the attention of the Lord God himself."

The Snow Demon stopped him at this time, his mouth cracked, obviously laughing in anger.

The God of Discord is in charge of killing and war, and he has the most followers among the demons. In order to accuse him, many demons even slit their own throats as sacrifices.

There was no response at all, so why did I wake up when it was my turn?

Yuki was speechless. This matter was beyond his plan and caught him off guard. He had to think of a countermeasure.

"Don't even think about it, Mr. Crown. You're a man of great deeds, a true hero. I can't help you much. But I know that these tricks and conspiracies will not stop you. Sooner or later, you will find the truth."

The snow demon was still laughing, stretched out his branch-like hand, and without saying a word, pulled up Yuuki's left hand and pointed the spear at his forehead.

"Time is limited, and I can't say goodbye. Remember to find the truth and tell me."

There was no nonsense, no time for sentimentality, and no reminiscing. He kicked out with his two short legs, allowing the spear to pierce his forehead directly. The inertia passed through Yuki, sending him flying several meters, with his back lightly hitting the rock wall.

With his strength, he wouldn't even take a step back if a mountain hit him. To pull his hand up, it would have to be at least epic level, but Yuki said nothing, looking more like a powerless mortal.

He just leaned against the rock wall, looking at the spear that pierced his forehead, and the blue blood was dripping from the spear handle.

The snow demon died without even waiting for an answer, and there seemed no need to wait for guarantees or oaths.

This is just a copy character, a copy character that I have only known for less than three days.

There was no sadness or nostalgia in Yuuki's eyes, he just stared at the azure blood and saw a mouth full of fangs, a smile that was at least ferocious.

evil?

Except for its head, the snow demon's body was melting.

As the eternal night faded away, Yuki raised his head and looked at the demon hunting army that covered the sky.

The mountains and forests spontaneously combusted without fire, the eternal night faded away with the stand, and the violent energy shattered the earth, as if a life-and-death battle had taken place here.

Ha! Justice!?

Chapter 10 I'm so angry!

"Ran?"

A few minutes later, the army arrived, and nearly ten thousand silver-armored warriors stood in the sky, with flags blocking out the sun.

Mithras looked down at the city of knots in the center of the afterflame, and the snow demon's head in his hand. The golden arrow was disintegrating, and this time it was definitely real.

But the snow demon is no longer important. His Majesty's order is to find the sea demon and the outsider, especially the sea demon. Even if we cannot catch it alive, we must determine which one it is.

"Yes, this fellow of mine is very good at using spatial abilities, so it's difficult to catch him." Yuki answered expressionlessly, but he did not hand over the snow demon's head. This was against the rules, but it didn't matter now.

Nonsense, if I wasn’t good at spatial abilities, I would have been caught long ago.

Mithras looked at Yuki with some suspicion. There must be something wrong with this guy. He made a simple trial so complicated that he even suspected that he was acting with that outsider.

But he had already hunted down the target of the trial, so the investigation would have to be done later.

He glanced at his colleagues around him. There were six gods with clerical positions, and it was obvious that he attached great importance to it.

"You can't make a wasted trip. Your goal won't be far away."

"Yes, we cannot allow another disaster to happen." A god in a purple robe with a wise expression and holding a book in his hand spoke, turning the pages of the book in his hand, and golden light covered dozens of kilometers.

The world seemed to have pressed the replay button, the flames went out, the mountains reunited, and finally even the eternal night that obscured the vision covered the earth.

This is a divine art that replays time. You can see the eternal night dispersing, revealing the city of knots in the center of the battlefield, and then the black fog moves eastward.

The gods watched intently, only to see the black fog suddenly dissipate, leaving only a silent forest.

"What a powerful space magic! It disappeared out of thin air without even leaving any trace." The purple-robed god was shocked. Logically speaking, any space magic would create a hole in time and space, and would always leave clues.

Nonsense, I directly recalled my substitute, and the Eternal Night Realm divided for him disappeared instantly, of course without any trace.

Yuki's cheeks trembled slightly. Noticing the gods looking at him, he raised his head and pointed at his tactical glasses: "Our power system is different from yours, and you can't use my detection tools."

Of course, the characters in the story cannot use chaos props, and they have no way of knowing that these tactical glasses have no tracking function at all.

"The trial is over. Can I take my leave now?"

"No." Mithras said subconsciously, realizing that he was the one who needed help, he coughed lightly and slowed down his speech: "It is precisely because of the different power systems that we need your help."

"What are the benefits? Outsiders can't be the target of the trial."

"Once you find the target, how about I arrange a second trial for you immediately? You should know that there are many benefits to participating in the trial." Mithras didn't think twice. It was precisely because of the benefits that he didn't doubt Yuki too much.

Outsiders are more greedy than anyone else. They need benefits when doing things, unless others give them greater benefits. This snow demon has already tasted the sweetness.

Yuuki nodded, having already received the reward for the side quest.

[Player Yuki, you have passed the first Godhood Trial, and are rewarded with 4 Specialization Points and 4 Strengthening Points.]

It’s a very good reward, and this side quest will definitely keep improving, but for Yuuki, it seems that directly killing the god is more risky and the reward is greater?

"Okay, tell me how to find it."

Mithras ignored him, raised his head arrogantly, and shouted loudly: "All troops, listen to my order! Divide into teams of 100 and search the entire mountain range. Kill anyone who stands in our way! Once we find our target, we will kill them all!"

He was right to be arrogant. Commanding a 10,000-man demon hunting army was an unparalleled honor. Generally speaking, only the right-hand men of God were qualified. He felt great when he saw the jealous expressions of his colleagues.

"Everyone, each of you will be responsible for an area, extending beyond the mountains to the plains. If you have any news, notify me immediately." He said, looking at Yuki, "Lord Clown, please follow me."

"Mithras, how dare you send us away and take all the credit for yourself!?" The God of Time suddenly lost his wisdom. He sent them away and took the 'hounds' with him. He really didn't even bother to act.

"Look at what you said. I'm the commander-in-chief, so of course I have to take charge of the most difficult tasks. Do you think that outsider is weak?"

"Haha, I think you feel that the left and right hands of the gods in the earth pantheon are vacant, so you have some ideas." A charming red-haired woman laughed. The promotion of gods depends on merits, and who is willing to share the credit?

"Same here, the positions on the left and right of the ocean gods are equally vacant," Mithras retorted in a loud voice, his expression solemn. "Your Majesty has entrusted us with this battle, and we cannot afford to fail. As the commander-in-chief, I also have the power to punish. Gentlemen, do you want me to report your merits to His Majesty? If you really fail, you will be judged."

There must be rewards and punishments. Even after becoming a god, he cannot give up. He used his power to suppress the gods. Although the surrounding gods were indignant, they also dispersed with cursing.

Like a flock of birds dispersing, the army of tens of thousands of people split into hundreds of groups, forming a dragnet that covered the entire mountain range. Various magic arts and spells appeared one after another, as if the mountain range stretching for thousands of miles was covered with a layer of neon coat.

"Lord Crown, let's go." Mithras landed with his guards, causing Yuki, who was almost nauseous after watching a power struggle, to turn his head away.

"Are you worried about me?"

He discovered that these guards were much stronger than ordinary demon hunters, and almost all of them were at the monster level. Even if they were monster I, one hundred of them was quite exaggerated.

"That's not the case. I can send this 10,000-man demon hunter army here with just a signal. No one can harm us." Mithras's square face was filled with a simple smile, but every word was a threat. "Feel free to use whatever abilities you have to help me complete the mission. You will be rewarded."

The stranger's whereabouts were mysterious, and Yuki was able to chase him for three days. There must be something unique about him. He didn't care about the reason, as long as he could find the person.

"Why kill them? Wouldn't it be better to find them and track them down?" Yuki asked casually. He found that the attitude of these gods had changed. Previously, the Emeralds mainly focused on capturing them alive.

"This is His Majesty's order, and it's none of your business." Mithras couldn't possibly explain. He said with a straight face, "Just tell me straight, are you going to do it or not?"

"Okay, I'll be in charge of finding it, and you guys will be in charge of catching it. I don't have much energy left, so I won't participate, but the weapons it drops must be given to me."

"No problem. We can't use your stuff anyway."

After making the deal, the two of them set off immediately. There was nothing shameful about it, as they each got what they needed.

There are continuous mountains and complex terrain, and we encounter demons from time to time. Some of them are refugees who have escaped and have a blood feud with the gods.

Without even looking at him, Mithras asked the guards to clean up the matter. He followed Yuki closely and found that this man was surprisingly honest.

There was no strange behavior, no weird mental fluctuations, he just flew in the air, searching one valley after another with glasses on.

Not to mention conspiracy, there is not even any external contact.

I told you, since you're participating in the trial, there's no need to be indecisive. There are many benefits and little risk, and it's a good thing for these outsiders as well.

He gradually felt relieved and then focused his attention on the target. Judging from the current situation, this target was no small matter.

Nearly ten thousand demon hunters conducted a carpet search. Even if the northern mountains were huge, there shouldn't be any hiding places, but they couldn't find any, not even a trace of a space crack.

"This person is hiding too deeply. You can't find any clues?"

"A powerful and cunning fellow, with spatial skills above Legendary." Yuki took off his psychic tactical glasses and rubbed Fazhan's brow. "Actually, I don't want to make an enemy of him. A powerful Epic III assassin would be a headache for anyone."

Although Mithras didn't understand these professional terms, he understood what Yuki meant. The target was very strong and could take someone's life in their sleep.

"It reminds me of the fallen Hidden God of Killing, the left hand of the God of Strife."