This man, apart from having long hair and wearing certain clothes, looks exactly like the mentally ill king from the mental hospital dungeon!
Their hair color and earrings are the same!
It's hard not to believe that they are one person!
Is he the mountain god?
In the mental hospital instance, he is a BOSD. Is he also a BOSS in this game?
Or is he the boss in every game?
"He is not the mountain god!"
Just as Su Deng's thoughts were churning, the Taoist priest suddenly let out a sharp shout.
"Don't be fooled by him! He's not a mountain god!"
The group of people who were frantically kowtowing were stunned and all looked at him.
"I've seen the mountain god! The mountain god doesn't look like this at all!"
The Taoist priest stood up with a deep shout, pointed his sword at the man on the mountain god statue, and coldly questioned, "Who are you to dare impersonate the mountain god!"
The person on the mountain god statue looked at them for a while before speaking, his voice clear and calm as smoke, "I am indeed not the mountain god, I am Yan Sizhan, the eighth executor of the Divine Court."
Yan Sizhan!
It’s really him!
It turns out that he's the same person as that mentally ill king!
If he is an executive officer of the Divine Court, how could he become a BOSS in a game instance, or even a person with a dual personality in a mental hospital?
Did he come here to get rid of Su Muye?
In an instant, a storm raged in Su Deng's heart.
"What divine court? Never heard of it!" The Taoist sneered, pointing his sword at the sky, which sparked lightning. "You dare to impersonate the mountain god and insult him! Now, as a follower of the mountain god, I will punish you on his behalf!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand, crackling with lightning, suddenly slashed towards Yan Sizhan.
Yan Sizhan tilted his head slightly, looking at the falling lightning. He neither dodged nor flinched, but his outstretched palm glowed with blue light, and all the lightning in the heavens was directly absorbed into his slender hand.
The roaring night sky suddenly fell silent, leaving only a ball of lightning the size of an adult's fist in Yan Sizhan's palm.
“Void lightning…” Yan Sizhan cupped his fingers, and the ball of lightning spread out in his palm, leaving only a wisp of purple current at his fingertips, which he extinguished.
"How is it possible..."
The Taoist priest turned pale with fright at his relaxed demeanor, staggering backward. "What exactly are you...?"
“I have no intention of disturbing you.” Yan Sizhan’s ethereal gaze fell on the ghost statue in the shrine, and he pointed at Su Muye. “I want him.”
His tone was calm and indifferent, yet it involuntarily exuded a sense of intimidation.
That's undeniable.
The Taoist priest turned pale. "He was the sacrifice chosen by the mountain god!"
Yan Sizhan replied without hesitation, "I can be a mountain god."
“You…” the Taoist priest frowned, “I don’t care who you are, you…”
“I do not wish to disrupt the order.” Yan Sizhan interrupted him, opening his palm as blue energy condensed. “Do not test my patience.”
They are clearly powerful enough to directly compete with these people, yet they insist on asking him here as if it were a notification.
Polite, but not much.
In the corner.
Qin Xian held his breath and muttered to himself, "I never expected the legendary Eighth Executor of the Divine Court to be so good-looking. It seems that the child really is an outsider."
Zhuo Feng's expression was inscrutable. "When the bowl of blood in the Taoist priest's hand was knocked over by the dagger, I seemed to see Liu Sangua..."
"Looks like there's no need to look anymore, the living person is this Taoist priest, he..."
As Qin Xian was analyzing in a low voice, he caught a glimpse of Su Deng out of the corner of his eye. Su Deng suddenly rushed out from the grass on the slope behind the shrine, grabbed Su Muye who was being fought over by the Taoist priest and Yan Sizhan, and ran away.
"Damn it—!" Qin Xian's eyes widened in shock. "She dares to try and take someone from the executive officer? She doesn't want to live anymore..."
It is said that the Divine Court Technology, which created this game world, has a total of 24 executives, each in charge of one of the four game worlds numbered from A to D.
The Spirit Realm is a D-rank game world, governed by the Eighth and Twelfth Executives.
The executives never show themselves; their statues may only appear in certain games, and players who obtain them are essentially acquiring a god-level material.
Occasionally, the executor will possess the world boss of a game instance and transform into an NPC to test the players.
But no one has ever seen a real executive officer, no one knows what they look like, and they don't even know their names.
All I know is that the Executors are terrifying, especially the Eighth Executor, who can wipe out a game instance with a wave of his hand!
They never imagined that one day they would meet a real, living Eighth Executive Officer in a game instance, not as a game NPC!
He even witnessed someone trying to steal his things!
It's one thing to rob, but to rob so openly and brazenly.
It's fortunate that there was no live broadcast, otherwise the entire spiritual realm would have been shaken.
Zhuo Feng was also somewhat taken aback. After regaining his senses, he only sighed coldly, "What a pity about that divine material she possessed."
Players who kill other players will obtain all the materials and equipment in the other player's inventory.
But if she dies at the hands of the Eighth Executor, she and the materials will be completely annihilated.
After Su Deng led Su Muye down the mountain, the Taoist priest came to his senses and paused, "It's not that I didn't want to give it to you, it's that..."
He turned to talk to the man, but found that there was no one above the mountain god statue.
He looked down at the dark mountain below, his face a dark and unreadable expression.
He quickly recovered and chanted a series of incantations before shouting to the kneeling crowd behind him, "Because the mountain god was displeased with the divine son just now, evil spirits descended. Fortunately, the mountain god protected us, and we are unharmed. To express our gratitude for the mountain god's protection, I will select another divine son to continue tonight's sacrifice!"
"Thank you for the protection of the mountain god!"
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