He casually tossed a strawberry into his mouth and asked offhandedly:
"This is how I see the Great Lord of Violet, but how do you see him?"
Vivian froze for a moment, then clasped her hands together in admiration and said: "The greatest ancestor, the one Vivian admires most!"
Lynn glanced at her from the corner of his eye and asked casually:
"If that's the case, I mean, hypothetically, if he were still alive, would you resent him for not taking care of his family for a thousand years?"
Vivian's eyes instantly lit up as she exclaimed: "Could it be that my ancestor is still alive? Where? Where?"
She looked around eagerly.
Smack—
Lynn gave her a knock on the head.
A bump immediately formed on Vivian's head, steaming.
"I said hypothetically!" Lynn closed his eyes and said: "Didn't you hear it was just a hypothesis?"
Vivian rubbed her head innocently and mumbled: "Hmm... if it's hypothetical, then of course I wouldn't resent him!"
Lynn paused, then asked bewildered: "Why?"
Vivian clasped her hands behind her back, poking at the cobblestones with her toes, and mumbled:
"Because the ancestor is the Great Lord of Violet, the strongest man on the entire continent! If he's still alive and hasn't come to see us, he must have his reasons!"
"Because daddy once said..."
She lifted her head, her expression turning serious as she looked at the dazed Lynn, clasping her hands together:
"The Violet family will wait forever and ever, even if only one person remains, even if only a weak little girl like me is left, we must never forget the glory of the Violet family!"
"The ancestor will return, and once again lead the Violet family to spread our glory to the ends of the world!"
She raised her tiny fist with all her might, waving it adorably at the sky.
"And then... slay the gods!!"
She shouted.
As if that tiny body contained an indescribable fighting spirit and power.
Though perhaps it was just due to her innocence, her young age, not truly understanding the meaning of those four words.
But when she shouted them out, that vigorous and energetic power was still deeply moving.
Lynn was stunned for a moment.
Then he burst out laughing, laughing so hard he held his stomach, laughing until tears came to his eyes.
There was some mockery in it.
But it was as if some heavy burden had suddenly been lifted.
He gently put the strawberry in his mouth, and when he bit into it, sweet juice burst forth.
"It will happen, I believe there will be such a day."
"Of course, please make sure you believe it too."
Lynn turned his head, his lips curling into a smile: "Gods can be killed."
Vivian was stunned and about to speak, but at that moment, fierce winds suddenly arose in the sky.
In that instant.
Vivian and the others watched in shock.
A beam of intensely bloody light suddenly burst forth from the huge crack in the sky.
That beam of light instantly fell outside Moonlily City.
A massive blood-colored gate, several times taller than even the highest tower in Moonlily City, slowly appeared before everyone.
Hum—
A terrifying aura seemingly from ancient times gushed forth from that bottomless crimson gate.
Vivian immediately showed indescribable fear and said:
"This... this is..."
"Blood Domain Demon Lord!!"
Outside the valley, Nanako and the others trembled and shuddered as they watched the massive spatial gate gradually forming outside Moonlily City.
Even their souls and very essence trembled in fear.
Blood Domain Demon Lord...
It finally appeared!!
Lynn casually tossed another strawberry into his mouth.
Then he strode forward, stretched his muscles, and said gently:
"But before slaying gods, we mustn't forget to train properly. However, seeing as you dared to speak those four words..."
Vivian was instantly shocked, staring blankly at this youth whose eyes had suddenly softened for just a moment.
Then under her gaze, that youth walked step by step toward the gate.
Crack—
Then he stopped.
Standing firmly facing that massive spatial gate, he rubbed his wrist and said:
"Let me give you a bit more courage."
My descendant.
In an instant.
The massive blood-colored gate twisted and expanded continuously.
As if something was frantically trying to emerge from within, desperately trying to enter this world.
The earth rumbled and shook, the sky's winds and clouds changed color.
Rolling waves of bloodthirst poured forth uncontrollably from that spatial gate.
And at this moment.
A giant hand, red as rotting mud, accompanied by ancient and heavy drumbeats, reached out from within that giant gate.
Gurgle—
Gurgle—
An overwhelming bloody stench swept forth.
Under the trembling gaze of everyone in the city.
A bloated, disgusting demon covered in flowing red flesh-mud gradually emerged from that spatial gate.
Then from that disgusting flesh-mud, face after face struggled to appear, eye after blood-colored eyeball emerged.
Roar—
A hoarse roar containing endless power, like countless people screaming and clawing at your ears.
And in the next moment.
This massive and twisted demon descended upon this world.
The Blood Domain Demon Lord.
Vivian retreated in terror, feeling crushed at the very soul just from a single glance.
This was an existence second only to the Monarch Level in the abyss.
And according to the "Brief History of the Abyss" written by the Great Lord of Violet.
The Blood Domain Demon Lord was a chaos being from the depths of the abyss dimension, twisted into existence after countless ages of absorbing countless flesh and souls.
This was a truly terrifying existence.
"So this is the domain that human Demigod once ruled..."
The countless faces on the Blood Domain Demon Lord emitted hoarse murmurs.
Its numerous independent eyeballs revealed mocking light.
"Though extremely foolish, I can't help but admire the courage to declare war against the gods."
And this time it personally descended here.
All for obtaining that crown the human Demigod once forged.
The crown itself meant nothing to it.
But what was inside was of great significance.
Because it was the supreme token needed to determine whether it could leap to become Monarch Level.
Half a divine core!
Whether demon or human, or any other being.
There was only one path to godhood.
That was to forge a divine core and rise against heaven.
But because it was a product of countless flesh, souls, and resentment, this meant it could not forge a divine core within itself through its own power, which directly restricted it to Demon Lord Level.
And if it wanted to leap to become a Monarch Level being.
The only way was to kill a Demigod and steal their half divine core.
But how difficult was it to slay a Demigod?
In comparison, seeking those Demigods who died in history and stealing their remaining half divine cores was relatively simpler.
Hehehehehe—
Countless giant mouths emitted heart-palpitating sneers.
A thousand years!
A full thousand years!
This was also the most recently deceased Demigod of this era.
His purpose lay in this.
Many people thought that when gods harvested these Demigods, they would take their half divine cores.
But only a few beings knew.
They were wrong.
Completely wrong!
The gods didn't care about these things at all.
What they wanted was only pure mystic source, the power of essence born when divine cores were nurtured.
And the remaining half divine cores would become bait.
Bait to tempt other beings to become Demigods.
Because only when more beings became Demigods could they satisfy their greedy and endless desires.
world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
