Chapter 38: If God makes me yield, I will kill God

  Xiao Chen opened his eyes, retracted his breath, and sprinted in one direction, relying solely on his leg strength to leave the flat ground formed after the explosion.

  Not long after Xiao Chen left, several figures flashed over from a distance.

  These people were all dressed in robes with at least seven copper stars on their chests, each one a high-ranking mage.

  Upon arriving at this place, they all changed color in an instant.

  One of the red-haired priests exclaimed: "What's going on here? The explosion affected such a large area, it's not something an ordinary person can do."

  Another brown-haired Fa was feeling the changes in the heaven and earth's yuanqi, after a long time, he revealed his disbelief and terror, muttering: "The various elements of this world have thinned out a lot, as if they were burned away by a powerful energy."

  "Look over there." another law enforcement officer shouted.

  Two bodies with mangled flesh and blood were found.

  However, this blood-soaked thing, several people couldn't identify their identities.

  Just as several people were at a loss, several energy fluctuations approached here.

  Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

  Three people wearing tight uniforms and with gloomy faces arrived at this place.

  "The people from the Wind and Punishment Department." The group of high-ranking law enforcers who arrived first all changed their expressions, revealing a hint of unnaturalness.

  The Discipline Committee oversees the discipline of the entire school, and even instructors are subject to its jurisdiction. This group of high-ranking law enforcers is not ordinary students, shouldering the responsibilities of external instructors, yet they still have a deep fear of this group of ruthless and unfeeling law enforcers.

  "Fourth-level enforcer, Nick." Several instructors saw the oldest of the three enforcers and their faces showed a hint of fear, but due to the difference in status, they had no choice but to step forward and bow: "Lord Nick."

  The law enforcement officers of the Disciplinary Committee are divided into five levels. The lowest level is the fifth-level law enforcement officer, and the highest level is the first-level law enforcement officer.

  Mages and Swordsmen who have cultivated to the following levels of law enforcement are all fifth-level law enforcers, only those above the level of Mages and Swordsmen can obtain the position of fourth-level law enforcer.

  In other words, Nick, this unimpressive fourth-class law enforcement officer in front of us, is actually a true swordsman.

  A glittering silver star on his chest also indicated this person's awe-inspiring status.

  Nik glanced at several senior law enforcement officers with a faint gaze, nodded slightly, and began to inspect the surroundings.

  "Feika, Monroe, you two go take a look around."

  The other two law enforcement officers bowed and quickly dispersed.

  Law enforcement personnel specializing in tracking, capturing and investigating crime scenes were much more professional than several foreign instructors. Soon, they had a lead.

  A shattered carriage, two mages killed by puppets, and one severely injured mage who was cut down by a cross-shaped slash.

  Moreover, they also have a very clear understanding of the internal workings of law enforcement agencies.

  Several instructors couldn't recognize it, but Nick was very clear that the Divine Descent was a suicidal move that had been circulating within the Enforcers.

  After administering first aid to the seriously injured officer, Nick quickly got the lowdown on what had happened.

  Hahn's squad, responsible for capturing Max, a student of the Inner Court, encountered an unexpected turn of events as Max broke free from his shackles, prompting Hahn to use the Divine Descent technique...

  That lawman had passed out halfway through and only knew that Hahn had used the Divine Descent technique. Combining it with the explosion marks at the scene, Nick easily came to the conclusion that they had killed each other.

  Before long, Nick gave the order that resulted in the deaths of several law enforcement officers from the Wind Dancer precinct, sealing off the scene and any news related to Max's manhunt.

  For the orders issued by Feng Ji's residence, several external instructors naturally dared not to have any objections, and even scolded themselves for meddling in other people's business, preparing to thoroughly forget about this matter.

  As for Xiao Chen, no one remembered him.

  Or even if they remembered, no one would care anymore. Such a serious injury and death incident occurred, and the divine descent technique was even used. This is extremely rare within the Wind Wardens' organization, so Max's every move must be thoroughly investigated.

  Xiao Chen was just a minor episode in the middle of the road, an understudy, whether he lived or died, what's the difference.

  At this moment.

  Xiao Chen, who had been completely forgotten, did not return to the preparatory class, but instead headed towards the transaction district of the college.

  Walking on one side and communicating with Denox's spirit in his mind.

  "Denox, you've lived for so many years and must have a lot of experience. Just now, you seemed to be familiar with the technique Haen used to suddenly increase his abilities, and even shouted something about 'God's Descent Technique'. What is that?"

  Xiao Chen still harbored deep resentment towards the golden eyes that had tried to make him kneel and submit, so he asked about this matter first.

  "Master, that's the Divine Descent Technique, an ancient mystic art that uses special incantations to summon a thread of divine power to infuse one's body. It's extremely mysterious, I didn't think Haern would be able to do it."

  "And, incredibly, this person had a brief descent of divine will, which is a true miracle, a divine technique that can only be obtained with a thread of divine power. The divine will rarely appears, and it's unknown which deity bestowed a thread of will upon the mortal world. However, Haern's body was too fragile, not being a legendary spiritual body, and couldn't withstand the divine will, so the thread of divine will quickly left."

  Although he was respectful and courteous to Xiao Chen, treating him as his master, when it came to the will of the gods, Denox's face showed a deeper reverence.

  "God?" A hint of cold smile appeared on Xiao Chen's face.

  He doesn't have a deep understanding of the spiritual beings in this world.

  There are also gods on earth. In the ancient times of the war of sealing gods, 365 positive gods were appointed, and there were countless small gods such as land and city gods.

  However, gods are not as good as immortals. This is Xiao Chen's inherent impression. Those enthroned gods were all immortals who failed in the war of enthronement and were beheaded. Those low-level small gods like land gods can even be easily beheaded by Xiao Chen.

  Who would have thought that the gods of this world are so powerful, in no way inferior to the legendary immortals.

  Is it just the arrival of a thread of will?

  Xiao Chen was very clear that if Haern's body hadn't given out, the will would not have left, and with his current meager strength, he couldn't resist it at all.

  If it were the true body descending, what a majestic power it would be!

  Even if it were his past life, cultivating a star core would allow him to roam freely in the Xiuzhen realm, but Xiao Chen still felt that he was far from being a match for him.

  This is not self-deprecation, but a genuine recognition of reality.

  At first, he made a grand vow to turn the entire other world into his own stage, becoming the only protagonist, creating an eternal epic, legend.

  Now, truly facing only a thread of divine will, just oppressing oneself to this extent, a feeling of "the road is long and distant" surges up.

  But this road, the more difficult and unimaginable it is, the more transcendent and trampled underfoot it feels, the more refreshing and exhilarating it becomes.

  "Gods are just the same, aren't they? They're just mortals who cultivate. I pursue eternal freedom, cutting off all fetters. If gods want me to submit, then I'll kill them."

  Xiao Chen's demonic nature erupted, and he burst into maniacal laughter.

  A strong idea shoots up to the sky, a white soul transforms into a sword of the heavens, shaking the entire sea of consciousness, stirring up wave after wave of frenzy.

  Dunnox was left staring blankly, crawling on the ground, shivering with fear.

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