What do you think?
Jiang Yan casually took a step back: "Why don't you ask them for their opinion?"
"Attempting to assassinate the Holy Lord is an unforgivable crime," an archangel said calmly, a wisp of law light quietly gathering in his hand.
"Why not give it to me? A time-based divine soul still has some value. If I crush it and use it to water the flowerbed, it should produce an extra Holy Spirit Flower." A gentle voice rang out; it was Ifina, who was in charge of the divine authority of life and redemption.
“Hey, I’m telling you, you radicals just don’t understand sustainable development.”
The black mist on the right suddenly dissipated slightly, revealing deep red eyes that flickered like eerie flames, and a scythe emanating a chilling aura could be vaguely seen behind it.
"What a wonderful soul! If you put it in a vessel of flesh and blood to cultivate a physical body, it will just be a god-level skeleton and a god-level stitched monster."
"Wouldn't it be better to let it atone for its actions in the eternal flow of time?"
"I second that."
From within the black fog, several muffled responses rang out.
They were furious. This weak god, who was clearly the Emperor of the Dead, had only seen the flashy but ineffective holy light. He was even less than the lowest-ranking skeleton without eyes.
"Gods, why fear them? Didn't you say that the Holy Light faction is all just playing tricks and that the Necromancer faction is all thieves who can't stand the light of day?"
The baby-faced youth finally snapped out of the barrage of insults. Although he was furious, he still comforted himself, saying, "At worst, we'll just die. Anyway, we won't really die in the Abyss Trial. Let's fight them."
"Get out of here! You won't die, but I will!"
"You are the life of this era, and the rules of all realms and the will of this era protect you, but they do not protect me!"
The time-related deity looked utterly desperate. "Who did I offend by just bragging?!"
"Ah...then, if you die, can I still use time-based divine magic?" Upon hearing this, the baby-faced youth finally began to panic. If he lost his identity as the inheritor of the true god, his status in the star field would be greatly reduced.
"Pass on all your divine magic to me before you die!"
The God of Time had no time to pay attention to the successor of this god of pitfalls, and repeatedly pleaded, "Great Lord of Holy Light, I am willing to switch allegiance to the Holy Light camp, as long as you spare me."
“But I don’t like traitors.” Jiang Yan smiled faintly and ordered, “Alright, it’s time to send them on their way.”
"Yes, Holy Lord/Emperor."
Upon hearing this, the eight top experts on the left and right sides simultaneously turned their gazes towards him.
In an instant, the flow of the laws ceased.
The mournful face of the God of Time and the panicked youth froze, then disintegrated inch by inch, turning into the smallest particles and completely dissipating.
—Since the Holy Lord says he doesn't like traitors, then they don't even qualify to become fertilizer or undead warriors.
"It seems I should go back too."
Jiang Yan turned around and looked at the crowd behind him, smiling broadly: "Everyone, see you again in the future."
"Respectfully bidding farewell to the Holy Lord/Emperor."
The planes are gradually blurring...
At the same time, Jiang Yan's figure slowly emerged in the Abyss Trial Space, while the baby-faced youth opposite him disappeared.
He was eliminated, and the divine spirit he inherited remained forever in the divine arts he was so proud of.
"Holy Lord!"
Analia and Floria looked on with concern; it was taking much longer than they had anticipated.
Jiang Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I just took a couple of extra glances. I really have to thank him; he's given me more confidence in the future."
"Let's not talk about this anymore." He glanced at the numbers displayed above and said with a hint of murderous intent, "Begin clearing the area."
"Great!" Luo Qianyu exclaimed excitedly, quickly releasing her familiars from her soldier token.
The Ninth Prince and Ye Mo exchanged a glance, then remained standing still.
They're almost at the third tier of monsters now, and their troops are struggling to defend themselves, let alone attack others.
"I will protect the Holy Lord." Annalia took a step back and stood protectively in front of Jiang Yan.
"You... fine!" Flora pouted, remembering that the other party had given in to her earlier, so she stopped arguing.
“Then I’ll go, Holy Lord.”
After asking for permission, Floria flew into the air, unleashing her demigod-level power without reservation.
Countless golden rays extended infinitely from beneath her feet, connecting to every surviving person nearby.
"kill!"
Immediately, six four-winged angels, each leading ten two-winged angels, charged off in different directions.
Those lords, most of whom were only at the Bronze to Silver level, were already in dire straits under the siege of abyssal monsters. After being ambushed by the angel squad, their defenses collapsed instantly, and they were eliminated.
Floria casually unleashed holy light spells, each strike capable of instantly killing a lord.
Even if a demigod-level seraphim is ranked second to last, she still possesses strength far exceeding that of an ordinary lower-level god. The difficulty of level two monsters poses no threat to her now.
73...65...52...
The number at the top kept getting smaller, and some clever lords desperately fled away from Jiang Yan, as if he were the big boss in the trial.
[A Tier 4 monster will be released in 15 minutes. Current release tier: 3.]
When the number was 43, a new monster appeared in the abyss passage.
Tier 3 Fusion Demon and Shadow Demon.
The former goes without saying, while the latter can appear directly in any shadowy place to launch an attack, making it a very troublesome monster on the battlefield.
With this bug-like ability, more than 10 lords perished in an instant.
Where faith resides, the holy light shines eternally!
Where Jiang Yan was, Analia flipped through the holy book and quickly released a spell.
Instantly, boundless radiance illuminated every dark corner.
Just as the shadow demons slipped into the shadows, stealthily preparing to launch a sneak attack, they looked up to find dozens of angels staring at them expressionlessly, their holy swords blocking all escape routes.
While chasing the lord, Floria glanced back and immediately felt relieved, releasing her holy light spells even faster.
"Fortunately, the corpses of the dead in the trial space respawn immediately, otherwise so many fused demons would really be a problem." Jiang Yan couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine as he looked at the densely packed monsters.
At this point, the two-winged angel's light barrier could no longer instantly kill the third-tier monster, and the pressure increased several times over.
"Have your earth dragons take over," Jiang Yan said bluntly after observing for a moment.
Although these sub-dragons are generally not very strong, they are tough and can withstand a few attacks, giving the angels time to unleash their holy light judgment.
"Hmm." Luo Qianyu nodded. As a contestant who had passed the extreme level assessment, she could naturally see the situation clearly. Without the slightest hesitation, she immediately commanded her subordinates to push outwards regardless of casualties.
In a short time, the angels, having recovered, worked together with all their might and stabilized the situation once again.
"It feels so good to cling to someone's leg!"
"Brother Jiang, why don't you become my brother-in-law!"
Hiding in the protective circle and merely observing the whole time, the Ninth Prince excitedly spoke up.
Um?
Several pairs of eyes swept past silently.
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Luo Qianyu looked somewhat embarrassed and annoyed, and raised her staff to strike it.
Just then, for some unknown reason, a crawling demon flew in from afar, baring its fangs and claws in the air.
Analia, who was annihilating hordes of monsters, seemed to tremble slightly. The weak crawling demon was accidentally thrown away unharmed by the power of "Flame Judgment," crashing through the light barrier formed by the two-winged angels and falling straight towards the Ninth Prince.
Whoosh—!
Just as the hideous maw was about to bite the stunned Ninth Prince's head, it was cleaved in two by Annalia's longsword, which had deliberately extinguished the holy flames.
He was soaked through with a large amount of disgusting slime.
"Uh... I was wrong, I didn't say anything." The Ninth Prince said with a wry smile after regaining his senses. He knew exactly what was going on with such a coincidence.
"It's nothing." Jiang Yan watched the numbers on the dome rapidly decrease until they reached 4, then turned and smiled slightly.
"It's time to hit the road."
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