Godslayer

The Godslayer appeared a short distance in front of Wuma Xiu, his gaze fixed firmly on the other's face.

I heard you woke up.

The Deities of Godslayer may sound like Evil God Faction, but he is actually a righteous Righteous God through and through. After all, simply being bloodthirsty and fond of killing is not enough to gain the approval of the God of Godslayer's Divine Core.

Kill those who deserve to be killed, and eliminate those who deserve to be eliminated.

This is the true essence of the God of Godslayer's Divine Core.

The Godslayer was born many, many years earlier than the Asura God.

When the Asura God was still an unknown upstart, the Godslayer was already a renowned figure among the Righteous Gods.

With him around, those Evil Gods of the Evil God Faction have to walk with their heads down.

For the God of Godslayer, the God of Asura God was a pleasant surprise. Initially, the Godslayer took notice of a god who spent his days hunting down Evil Gods.

However, it was merely a matter of paying attention.

Later, as the Asura God's record of victories grew ever thicker, the Godslayer finally stopped merely "paying attention." He truly remembered the name, remembered the white-haired, red-eyed figure.

Unfortunately, the dragon-slaying hero became the dragon himself.

Later, this junior of his strayed from the right path and rose to become the Chief Evil Gods.

At first, the Godslayer only wanted to talk to the other party.

He firmly believed that the true nature of the Asura God was not like that, and that it must have been those Evil God gods who were good at bewitching the gods who were causing the trouble.

It was only because the Asura God was too ruthless that his temperament was vulnerable to being exploited by those treacherous Evil Gods.

If you want evidence, just look at those two ill-intentioned people next to him.

The God of Desire and the God of Lies are no good. They stirred up countless conflicts during the Age of the Gods, one fanning the flames and the other spreading rumors.

Now they're gathered on either side of the Asura God; they must have been instigated by them, otherwise why would the Asura God be in this state?

Later, the Godslayer met the Asura God.

Upon seeing the other person, all of the Godslayer's suspicions were dispelled.

Wrong.

Those gods who have been misled by Evil God and fallen into the wrong path are not like this at all.

In contrast, look at the two things next to it.

These two infamous Evil Gods, with their obedient and infatuated demeanor before the Asura God, would make anyone who didn't know better think that the Godslayer had come to rescue these two from their fiery pit.

However, at that time, the Godslayer's ideas were still very simple.

Whatever the reason, as long as I defeat the Asura God and take him away, that's all that matters.

Unfortunately, his idea remained unrealized for a very long time.

The Godslayer still can't figure it out:

Who could tell him how such a young junior could be so good at fighting? The first time they sparred, he didn't gain the upper hand. The second time, the same thing happened. The third time, the fourth time... after each fight, it always ended in a draw.

Not Theology, not at all Theology.

It was at that time that the Godslayer stopped regarding the Asura God as a junior.

Instead, they viewed him as a worthy opponent.

Unfortunately, for some unknown reason, the Asura God suddenly disappeared later.

The Godslayer had searched for him, but the other party had vanished without a trace.

During this time, he even found the Spear that the Asura God was used to.

At that time, he also discovered the Asura Clan.

However, the Godslayer only glanced at it before leaving.

Six years ago, the Godslayer awakened once more.

However, he still hadn't heard any news from the Asura God.

It wasn't until recently that the Godslayer heard that the Asura God had awakened again, and that a newly ascended Evil God wanted to challenge him.

Upon hearing this, the Godslayer smiled.

He's just a newly ascended Evil God; does he think just anyone can be the Asura God?

The Godslayer found out the exact location and infiltrated the group of Evil Gods.

His innate Killing Intent required no deliberate disguise; if he stood among the Evil Gods, no one would doubt his identity.

"Well, if you're still coming to persuade This Venerable 'll say it again: you can talk after you've This Venerable."

Wuma Xiu stood holding his spear, his Sapphire Blue Divine Power erupting like flames, pressing down the surrounding air, clearly about to make his move.

But the Godslayer shook his head again.

"I'm not here to advise you. I gave up on that idea after you disappeared. I am..."

The Godslayer's gaze lingered on Wuma Xiu's red and white fitted Robe, slightly open at the chest, before quickly returning to its original position. After a moment of silence, the Godslayer sheathed his sword behind him and turned his head away.

It still didn't work.

"I'm here to tell you something. Do you know about the Asura Clan?"

At this moment, the Godslayer was extremely grateful that he had discovered the Asura Tribe when he was searching for the other party everywhere.

"The Asura Clan?"

Wuma Xiu had absolutely no recollection of this race.

Aside from sharing the name "Asura," this race seems to have no other connection with us.

Moreover, he was quite certain that he had never created any race, nor had he ever had any interaction with this so-called Asura Clan.

Seeing that he indeed had no recollection of it, the Godslayer said no more. He raised his hand and waved, and a light screen formed by Divine Power appeared in front of Wuma Xiu.

The scene depicts a piece of land, with a jet -Pitch-Black Spear planted in the center of a tribe, its shaft swirling with Sapphire Blue Divine Power. Surrounding the Spear, horned Asura Clan thrive and multiply.

One of the figures, resembling a child, was sitting cross-legged beside Spear, looking up at the Sapphire Blue light flowing across its surface.

Those eyes were full of anticipation.

"Back then, while searching for you, I stumbled upon this race. They have a deep connection with your Spear. I just thought you probably didn't know this, so I came here specifically to tell you."

"Now, I'm leaving."

Godslayer spoke, his figure began to float backward.

Before leaving, he glanced quickly at Wuma Xiu and added in a serious tone:

"By the way, you should wear more layers in the future."

Before he could finish speaking, the Godslayer transformed into a shooting star and vanished with a whoosh.

Wuma Xiu stared in the direction where the Godslayer had disappeared, his brow furrowed slightly, a hint of confusion flashing in his crimson eyes.

Something's not right.

When did that guy become so easy to talk to?

He traveled a long way to infiltrate the group of Evil Gods and wait for him, claiming he was there to fight, but he ran away before even engaging in combat, leaving behind the inexplicable "wear more clothes" before he left.

Wear more clothes?

Was he dressed scantily?

However, this outfit was clearly given to him by the God of Desire. Compared to his previous fully covered Battle Robe, it was only slightly more open at the chest. What was there to warrant wearing it more of?

But that's not the most important thing right now. Wuma Xiu lowered his head, his gaze falling on the Pitch-Black Spear in his hand.

The Sapphire Blue Divine Power on the gun was still subtly flowing.

He released his grip, curled his fingers, and flicked them against the gun.

With a crisp "crack," a fine crack appeared on the gun. But in the blink of an eye, the crack healed itself, restoring it to its original state.

"Confess honestly."

The Spear was deflected, and it felt extremely wronged.

The gun vibrated with a buzzing sound, its Sapphire Blue light flickering.

What's there to explain? That's not its child!

It stood alone in the ground for who knows how many years, serving as a babysitter for its owner for free. Not only did its owner not praise it, but he also flicked it, flicked it so hard that the barrel cracked!

"Just because you say it's not yours doesn't mean it isn't yours?"

Wuma Xiu remained expressionless and flicked his finger again.

This time the force was even greater than before, causing the entire Spear to spring up, tumble in the air, and finally stabilize itself.

The Spear was enraged.

So it nuzzled against Wuma Xiu with the barrel of its gun in a conciliatory manner.