At three in the morning, it was still pitch black.
Three thousand people were hidden in the dense forest of the 17th latitude zone.
Shen Xiaochuan raised his hand and pressed down, and everyone immediately lowered their bodies and became silent.
” The Zhang Heng Divine Realm is just ahead.”
Chen Yan lay beside him, her voice extremely low: ” There are lights in the Main Hall, the enemy is still there.”
Shen Xiaochuan squinted.
The temple gates were broken, and the torchlight flickered inside.
Many corpses lay on the ground, and a heavy stench of blood filled the air.
He opened Faith Mall and quickly searched through it.
OneDao The Dao tool comes into view: [Short-range teleportation scroll – usable once]
Price: 100 faith points.
Without hesitation, he immediately exchanged the money.
The number on the panel changed from 237 to 137.
“I’ll go in alone.”
Shen Xiaochuan handed the spear to Chen Yan, saying, “You take your men and guard the outer perimeter.
Wait for my signal before you move.”
“It’s too dangerous for you to rush in now!
The enemy has two gods and has set a trap.”
“They thought Zhang Heng was dying and never expected anyone would dare to break in.”
Shen Xiaochuan gripped the scroll tightly.
“That’s the moment I want.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up.
He moved stealthily along the broken wall—fifty meters, thirty meters, ten meters…
Several corpses lay at the entrance of the Main Hall; they were all Zhang Heng’s Believers.
Shen Xiaochuan stepped over the broken bricks, approached the window, and peered out, holding his breath.
Zhang Heng lay dead in the hall, his right arm a bloody mess, his left arm twisted and deformed, clearly severed.
His knife lay three steps away, out of reach.
Two Japanese gods stood before him.
One held a long sword, while the other chanted incantations.
Dark red runes appeared on the ground.
The man wielding the knife stepped on Zhang Heng’s chest and coldly questioned, “I’ll ask you one last time.
Hand over the snake-bone fish and the forging blueprints, and I’ll give you a quick death.”
Zhang Heng looked up, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth: “You…don’t even think about it.”
“I refuse a toast offered in kind.”
The other man sneered and raised his hand to strike.
Right now—
A golden light suddenly descended!
boom!
The roof suddenly exploded, tearing open a huge hole.
Shen Xiaochuan descended from the sky, landing steadily in front of Zhang Heng.
His feet slammed into the floor, raising a cloud of dust.
Both enemy gods were taken aback.
“who?!”
The knife-wielder quickly retreated and swung a sword.
Saber Qi.
Shen Xiaochuan dodged to the side, the copper gear pendant on his sleeve illuminated by the moonlight, reflecting a faint light that traced a circle on the ground.
He looked down at his feet and found that the reflection of the Dao had landed precisely on a key node of the rune array.
“So this is where it was.”
He kicked over the altar table next to him.
The table hit the wall, and several runes flickered twice before going out.
“What did you do!”
The caster roared and formed hand seals again to activate the spell.
Shen Xiaochuan remained silent.
He charged forward, his spear sweeping across, forcing back the enemy wielding a knife.
Without pausing, he turned his back to Zhang Heng, facing his two opponents.
“The Chinese people will not tolerate being bullied.”
He spoke, his voice not loud, yet it made the entire hall tremble.
Runes on the walls burst open one after another, torches flickered violently, and chaos reigned inside the hall.
The one wielding the knife reacted the fastest, immediately leaping backward and forming hand seals.
A dark figure darted out from behind him and disappeared underground.
Shen Xiaochuan frowned slightly.
On the other side, the spellcaster bit his fingertip, drawing a line of blood in the air.
Three armored undead rose from outside the door, sealing the exit.
“Still trying to escape?”
The man sneered, “Now, it’s your turn to kneel down and beg for mercy.”
Shen Xiaochuan ignored him.
He squatted down and placed his palms on the ground.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
He felt the ground shaking and counted the rhythm with his eyes closed.
“Three meters to the left, two meters underground.”
He suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.
He drew his sword from his waist and hurled it with all his might!
The sword spun and flew through the air, piercing the floor with a dull thud.
Immediately afterward, a piercing scream echoed from underground.
“ah–!”
The floor was cracked, and a hand struggled to extend.
Shen Xiaochuan stepped forward and stomped on the wrist.
He bent down and drew his sword, blood dripping from the tip.
“you!”
The remaining enemy god’s expression changed drastically.
“How did you find him?”
“You guys are too noisy.”
Shen Xiaochuan sneered, “My parents work in a steel factory; they can tell what’s wrong with the machine just by listening to the sound.
Your little commotion is far too obvious.
”
He approached step by step.
The undead lunged forward.
Shen Xiaochuan advanced instead of retreating, raising his arm and swinging his sword down.
The chains snapped, and the undead disintegrated on the spot.
“You gang up on one person, I’ll kill two.”
He stopped and fixed his gaze on the last person.
“Now, it’s your turn.”
The man took a half step back, his hand holding the knife trembling slightly.
“Don’t come any closer!
We’re just following orders!
Resources should belong to the strong!”
“you’re right.”
Shen Xiaochuan nodded, “So, I am a strong person now.”
He raised his spear, the tip pointing directly at the opponent’s throat.
” Zhang Heng trusts me, so I came.”
“You didn’t believe I would come, so you lost.”
The enemy god hesitated, his throat tightening.
The way he looked at Shen Xiaochuan was as if he had seen a ghost.
In a corner, several surviving Believers huddled among the rubble.
One of them whispered, trembling:
“Is it…it’s him?”
“Falling from the sky…is it the True God?”
No one answered.
All eyes were fixed on the figure in the center of the hall.
Shen Xiaochuan didn’t turn around.
He knew Dao Zhang Heng is still alive; his breathing is weak but not stopped.
He only stared at the person in front of him—
This is the person who once stepped on Zhang Heng’s chest, forcing him to hand over everything.
“You say resources should belong to the strong.”
Shen Xiaochuan stepped forward.
“Then tell me, who is stronger now?”
The enemy god gritted its teeth and suddenly threw out a talisman.
Flames exploded in the air as it attempted to escape in the chaos.
With a flick of his left hand, a rune card flew out and unfolded in the air to form a barrier.
The flames struck the barrier and bounced back.
boom!
The enemy god was blown away, crashed heavily into the wall and slid down, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
“I told you.”
Shen Xiaochuan slowly approached, pressing his spear against the man’s neck.
“I’m not chasing him because it’s unnecessary.”
“Who…who are you?”
The enemy god spoke with difficulty.
” Shen Xiaochuan “.
” Graduated from Mechanical System, no combat talent, God Kingdom ID 0479.”
He paused.
“But now, I am their supreme god.”
The enemy god’s pupils constricted sharply, and he still tried to struggle.
Shen Xiaochuan gave him no more chances.
With a gentle press of the spear, the opponent was instantly immobilized.
Footsteps sounded outside.
Chen Yan led his men in.
“God!
Are you alright?”
“I’m fine.”
Shen Xiaochuan said calmly, ” Chen Yan, immediately organize people to clean up the scene and take away everything that can be used.
Carefully carry Zhang Heng out and find a safe place to treat him.”
“Yes, Lord God!”
“What should we do with those two enemies?”
“Leave an opening on the ground for him to speak.
Tie the one underground tightly and take him with you, don’t let him escape.”
“Should I interrogate you?”
“Need not.”
Shen Xiaochuan looked down at the prisoner.
“He’ll tell you himself.”
He crouched down and looked directly into the other person’s eyes.
“You say resources should belong to the strong.”
“I’m standing now, you’re lying down.”
“Tell me, who does this resource belong to?”
The enemy god’s lips trembled, and he finally lowered his head.
“It belongs to…you.”
Shen Xiaochuan stood up and looked towards the palace gate.
A faint light appeared on the horizon.
A breeze blew in, lifting the hem of his work clothes.
He reached out and gently touched the copper gear pendant on his sleeve.
Trust me.
He whispered to Dao behind him, “I won’t let you die.”
Chen Yan approached and handed over the water bag.
” Zhang Heng is in bad shape.
His left hand is completely severed by Meridians, his right hand is fractured, and he has lost too much blood.”
“Send him to the medical tent.”
“Deploy five hundred men to guard the area, and forbid anyone from approaching.”
“yes.”
Shen Xiaochuan took one last look at the prisoners on the ground.
Where is the snakefish?
“In…in the secret chamber of the temple, under the third floor tile.”
“lead the way.”
The group escorted the prisoners toward the inner palace.
Shen Xiaochuan walked at the front, a spear slung over his shoulder.
As he reached the corner of the corridor, he suddenly stopped.
A trail of wet footprints stretched from the ground in front to the side door.
He squinted.
Who has been there?