The content of this mural is rather complex. The gods of the entire Takama-ga-hara are divided into two groups, located at the upper and lower ends of the mural respectively.

In the battlefield at the top, Amaterasu Omikami, who symbolizes the sun, has Tsukuyomi Nobuoshi's weapon stuck in her chest, and is fighting with Tsukuyomi Nobuoshi who is eroded by the red moon. His right hand is blocking Tsukuyomi Nobuoshi's attack, and with his left hand, he drops a sword and a red magatama to the bottom of the mural.

On the battlefield below, many gods in Takama-ga-hara had lost their minds and were fighting each other. Only Susanoo, the symbol of the sea, took a step forward and reached out to take the sword and magatama.

The content of this mural is very clear. After Tsukuyomi betrayed, she got into a melee with Amaterasu Omikami, and Amaterasu Omikami threw the two sacred artifacts, the sword of Ame-no-Kame and Yasakani no Magatama, to Susanoo...

Lin Qiye's gaze fell on the last mural.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

In this mural, Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi-no-Mikoto pierce each other's weapons and fall from the sky. In the battlefield below, Susanoo holds two sacred weapons and begins to frantically hunt down other irrational gods, leaving corpses everywhere.

The mural ends here.

Lin Qiye finished looking at all the murals and took a deep breath.

"So that's how it is..."

"So, after Amaterasu Omikami and Tsukuyomi-no-Mikoto died together, Susanoo killed all the crazy Takamagahara gods?" Galan suddenly realized, "No wonder even though Takamagahara fell, not a single crazy god escaped."

"But I still have a question." Lin Qiye's eyes fell on the fourth mural, where Susanoo was frantically hunting down other gods. "How did he stay sane under the red moon?"

As soon as Lin Qiye finished speaking, the ground beneath his feet began to shake violently!

roar--!!!

A thunderous roar came from the deepest part of Takama-ga-hara, and the terrifying air wave swept through, causing pain in Lin Qiye's eardrums.

He turned his head and looked in the direction where the roar came from.

"Is it Susanoo?" Lin Qiye was stunned for a moment, then pulled up Galan and rushed out of the palace quickly!

As soon as I got back to the place where I got off the carriage, a rich aroma of meat wafted over.

Merlin had taken off his magic robe and transformed into a chef wearing a tall hat. He was sitting leisurely beside the carriage. An oven had been set up in front of him. Several pieces of mutton skewered on the oven were slowly rotating. That was the source of the meat aroma.

Merlin sprinkled cumin on the mutton and looked at the confused Lin Qiye and Jia Lan, raising his eyebrows, "You finished so soon? My meat is not even ready yet..."

Lin Qiye stayed where he was.

"Mr. Merlin, what are you doing..."

"Prepare dinner." Merlin slowly put the cumin powder aside. "I'm almost tired of the food in the hospital. I finally got out of there, so I want to eat something different."

Lin Qiye looked at the lamb in the oven, his mouth twitching slightly, "Do Western gods... also like to eat Xinjiang lamb skewers?"

"I happened to learn a little bit when I traveled to Daxia hundreds of years ago." Merlin smiled slightly.

Lin Qiye: ...

There were too many things to complain about, and Lin Qiye didn't know where to start, so he simply changed the subject and asked:

"Sir Merlin, did you hear that voice?"

"I heard it." Merlin said calmly while grilling meat, "The large-scale pollution caused by the fall of the whale has begun to corrode Susanoo's mind. Even Yasakani no Magatama can't save him...

He’s going crazy.”

Listening to the roars and shouts coming from afar, Lin Qiye’s brows furrowed more and more.

Merlin glanced at him, silently handed the two freshly grilled lamb skewers to him and Jia Lan respectively, and asked with a smile: "So, why did you run out in such a hurry just now? What are you worried about?"

Lin Qiye took the skewers, was silent for a moment, and said truthfully: "I'm worried that you will abandon us and kill Susanoo alone."

"Why would I kill him?"

"Didn't you come to Takama-ga-hara to stop this catastrophe? Aren't you here to kill him?" Lin Qiye asked back.

Merlin's smile deepened, and he shook his head. "I've said it before, magicians are not good at direct combat. I'm more interested in truth and truth than fighting... Besides, someone will stop this catastrophe."

"Will someone stop it? Who?" Lin Qiye asked puzzledly.

Now all the gods of Takama-ga-hara have been slaughtered by Susanoo. Once Susanoo loses his mind, he will definitely rush out of Takama-ga-hara and pose a threat to Daxia. In order to eliminate this catastrophe, Susanoo must be killed.

In Lin Qiye's impression, there are not many people who can slay gods. Apart from the gods of Daxia who are still missing, only Zhou Ping has the qualification... But isn't he overseas?

Is Zhou Ping coming back?

Merlin said calmly, "Everything is destined... When the time comes, you will know."

Seeing that Merlin was unwilling to talk, Lin Qiye could only shrug his shoulders, lower his head and nibble on the mutton skewers in his hand with an absent-minded expression.

Gurgle!

The crisp sound of swallowing saliva came from the side.

Lin Qiye was stunned and turned his head to look, only to see that Galan had finished the mutton skewers in his hand at some point, and his eyes were fixed on the other skewers that Merlin was grilling, his greed almost overflowing.

This girl who had been sleeping for a thousand years was eating lamb skewers for the first time... Judging from her expression, she was completely captured.

It was the first time that Lin Qiye saw Galan showing such a strong love for a certain food, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise.

Sensing Lin Qiye's gaze, Jia Lan's body trembled slightly, as if he realized that doing so might damage his image. He silently turned his head to the side and said with a slightly red face:

"I...I'm full."

Lin Qiye: ...

Otherwise, why don’t you wipe your saliva before talking?

When Merlin saw this scene, a smile appeared on his lips. He grabbed a few kebabs of lamb and handed them to Galan.

"Little girl, would you like some more?"

Jia Lan glanced at the fragrant lamb skewers, his eyes wavering a little, but after glancing at Lin Qiye, he turned his head away and whispered, "I really can't eat anymore..."

Merlin saw this and took back the kebabs, saying helplessly, "Can't eat any more? That's a shame. We roasted so many kebabs, the extra ones will have to be thrown away..."

Merlin picked up a handful of lamb skewers and was about to throw them away.

Bang——!

At this moment, a shadow flashed by, and Galan suddenly stretched out his hand and held Merlin's wrist tightly.

Jia Lan coughed lightly, lightly lifted the black hair at his temples, and said unconfidently, "Since we roasted too much, there's nothing we can do. We can't waste it, right? I'll just eat a little more... just a little bit!"

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