Nyx fixed her gaze on the three hundred "Mysteries" hanging in the air, her cool face utterly expressionless.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and the darkness around her seemed to boil. The "Mysteries" suspended in the sky were as if hooked by iron chains through the backs of their necks, lining up and rapidly flying toward Lin Qiye...
Under this night, they could not resist. They were extremely weakened, the darkness having invaded their bodies and corroded all their internal organs, leaving them on the verge of death.
Amid the dead silence, they were like cuts of pork hung on a slaughter line, delivered one after another before Lin Qiye.
Slaughterhouse of the Night.
Lin Qiye held his blade horizontally as one "Mystery" after another crashed rapidly into its edge. The strikes were clean, decisive, and astonishingly swift.
They moved too quickly. Before Lin Qiye could even make out what kind of "Mystery" had died beneath his blade, its soul had already turned into a warm current and flowed into the Psychiatric Hospital.
Beneath the Psychiatric Hospital of the Gods, the number of "Mysteries" imprisoned in cages was skyrocketing at an astonishing rate!
Gradually, Lin Qiye became numb. He simply held his blade out horizontally, closed his eyes, and stopped caring about anything.
Under Nyx's control, the Beast Tide was completely slaughtered by Lin Qiye in less than a minute. When he opened his eyes again, a towering mountain of corpses had already piled up before him.
An Qingyu silently swallowed.
The Beast Tide had completely vanished beneath this night.
"Mother won't be able to stay by your side to protect you in the future, so I thought I'd find you some more helpers." Nyx walked up to him with a smile. "Do you like this gift?"
Lin Qiye nodded repeatedly.