"Grim Reaper, if a group of lower-level gods were to attack me, could you guarantee my safety?" Jiang Yan suddenly asked.
"A lower-level god? Of course, an emperor!"
Death's crimson eyes twitched violently twice as he said, "If I go all out, they can't even withstand my gaze."
"Then I'm relieved."
Jiang Yan beckoned everyone forward and said, "I need a helper to complete a difficult task."
"Holy Lord, leave it to me," the two six-winged angels responded immediately.
“Me too, Your Majesty,” Xina retorted defiantly.
Death, on the other hand, leaned to one side with a smile. If he were to compete with these young girls for her, those old guys would probably laugh for an entire epoch if they found out.
“You won’t do.” Jiang Yan glanced at them and shook his head slightly. “I need someone with a loud voice and thick skin, preferably someone who also knows a lot about all kinds of treasures.”
Upon hearing this, Yaberic's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly stepped forward and said, "Master, me? I have a loud voice, and I'm also very thick-skinned. I know all kinds of mythical treasures like the back of my hand!"
As he spoke, he picked up a spear-like weapon from the ground and stabbed it twice in the face.
"Look, Master, there isn't even a white mark!"
"This mission is practically tailor-made for me!"
"Alright, you're the one. Your task is..."
Jiang Yan nodded with satisfaction and sent a command through his divine sense.
"Huh?" Aberystwynn's face fell immediately. "Master, perhaps you could change..."
Clang!
Two holy light longswords suddenly appeared from their sheaths, and Anna and Floria looked over with dangerous eyes.
—This guy is really ungrateful; he actually wants to refuse the opportunity to serve the Holy Lord.
Meanwhile, Sheena, who was standing to the side, had started playing with a longbow in her hand.
A chill ran down Jaberlick's spine. He quickly put on a smile and said loudly, "Who else could you possibly hire? This kind of thing definitely needs a professional like me!"
"Then I'll leave it to you," Jiang Yan said with a smile.
As he spoke, he stepped forward and casually picked up a scroll from the treasures that had fallen from the Lord of Harvests' divine kingdom.
"Wow, we're rich! Could this be the legendary forbidden ice spell, the Annihilation of the God of Ice?!"
Yaberic transformed into his original form and roared dramatically.
Jiang Yan picked up another heavy sword, held it above his head as if admiring it, and examined it carefully.
Yaberic circled twice in the air, his voice trembling slightly, and said, "Could this be the legendary god-slaying weapon, the Wrath of the Ox and Horse!"
"Change the wording, stop using 'legend' all the time." Jiang Yan gave him a casual look and then picked up a manual.
"My God, is that the notebook of the Undead Emperor from mythology? It is said that those who can understand it can cultivate directly to the level of a main god without needing a divine position!" Yaberic nodded knowingly and shouted enthusiastically again.
Jiang Yan nodded in satisfaction. This is what you call talent—he understands immediately and gets straight to the point!
He certainly wasn't putting on a show here to waste time.
Rather, the battle between the four high-ranking gods had lasted for almost a day and a night, and probably all the gods of Northland were watching this place from afar.
More importantly, they must have realized that all the auras of the higher gods have disappeared, and these powerful undead are all dead.
Just imagine, an incredibly powerful supreme god has died.
The treasures he had accumulated throughout his life were being poured down from the Kingdom of God.
At this moment, all that stood before this pile of treasures were a group of weaklings, the strongest of whom were only at the tenth level of demigods.
Even a dragon that had never seen the world was loudly counting its spoils, as if to say, "This place is full of good stuff, come and grab it!"
Who could resist this?!
With a smile on his face, Jiang Yan continued to let Yaberlik display the treasures at a leisurely pace.
He is a man with principles; the worst thing he did was to make his employees work overtime occasionally.
They wouldn't do something like indiscriminately attacking and killing people without distinguishing right from wrong.
But if these gods of Northland can't control their greed and come over on their own, then don't blame him for wiping them all out.
Perfect timing, I can directly take over the faith of the entire alliance.
At this moment, above the clouds.
Just as Jiang Yan had expected, almost all the gods, except for the terrified Gale God, had gathered here.
At first, they were afraid to approach.
However, the battle fluctuations between the higher gods were so intense that the disorder of the laws could be detected even thousands of kilometers away.
Within the entire alliance, only the newly arrived Lord of Harvest possesses the realm of a High God, and now someone is actually able to fight against him.
So in the end, the gods couldn't resist their curiosity and sneaked over.
What they saw there completely stunned them.
This legendary super-strong figure of the Necromancer Empire, a necromancer with the power of a high-level god, somehow ended up fighting with his undead creatures!
That's incredible.
Even more outrageous, in the end, this high-ranking necromancer was actually beaten to death by his subordinates, and then all the powerful undead also died suddenly!
Those rare treasures poured down from the Kingdom of God like garbage, piling up like mountains.
A group of lucky demigods got the better deal.
Listen to this.
Forbidden spell scrolls! God-slaying weapons! There are even notes that allow one to cultivate to the level of a main god without needing a divine position!
With this, why would there be any need to painstakingly accumulate faith to steal a divine position?
"I can't take it anymore."
A hint of greed flashed across the eyes of one of the gods: "With the treasure of a powerful high god before you, you actually fear a few mere demigods."
“Me too, let’s go together,” said another deity.
"How should those things be distributed?"
"How about we divide the treasures equally and share the cultivation notes?"
"Can."
After a brief discussion, more than half of the gods flew over directly.
"Who are you people?!" Jiang Yan looked at the suddenly appearing group of gods with a "shocked" expression.
“We are the gods of Northland. As for our names, it is not for mortals like you to ask. Hand over what you have taken, and I may grant you a proper burial,” a god said calmly.
"But we were here first. Aren't you gods? You not only steal our things, but you also want to kill us?" Jiang Yan argued.
"Why waste your breath on these mortals? Just kill them all and search slowly." At this moment, the remaining half of the gods, who showed no signs of anything amiss, couldn't help but fly down from the sky.
One of them raised his hand and unleashed a burst of divine power, saying contemptuously, "Be more sensible in your next life, and don't touch things you shouldn't."
Two pairs of pure white wings blocked Jiang Yan's path, effortlessly dispersing the divine power.
"Hahaha, Ice God, are you even capable? You can't even kill a diamond-level mortal." Seeing this, the other gods couldn't help but laugh.
"You don't know what's good for you, and you actually dare to block me?" The Ice God's expression darkened, and a powerful force condensed in his hand.
"How domineering! You want to kill me and I have to cooperate with you, right?"
Jiang Yan sighed softly, and the dark jade-colored natural disaster appeared in his hand.
"If all gods are like this, then I might as well be the only one who is like this."
"What did you say?" Several gods suddenly felt a sense of crisis and gathered their divine power.
"I'm telling you, be more sensible in your next life, and don't touch things you shouldn't."
The next second, a flash of light appeared on the natural disaster, and the professional skill "Rebirth of the Dead" was activated!
The powerful undead that had been dead suddenly opened their eyes.
The eight-headed serpent, the broken god, the one-armed titan, the reaper, and the undead of mid-level god status all stood up.
The power of the twelve laws swept across the land, silently enveloping dozens of deities.
They silently formed an encirclement, quietly awaiting Jiang Yan's command.
"Who exactly are you?!" The gods were stunned by this sudden turn of events.
Four high-ranking gods and seventeen mid-ranking gods—good heavens, even the God of Fire would probably die here.
“You will know my name after you die.”
Jiang Yan smiled faintly.
From this day forward, there shall be only one god in Northland.
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