Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the command room became oppressive and heavy.

Si You's cold gaze swept over everyone, finally settling on Raziel.

"Three days."

Si You held up three fingers and said coldly, "Lord Raziel, I'll give you three days to prepare. In three days, I want to know the result!"

Raziel shuddered almost imperceptibly, and a fine layer of cold sweat beaded on his forehead.

He took a deep breath and slowly bowed: "Yes... Lord Siyou!"

"Let's break up!"

Si You flicked his cloak, and his figure disappeared into the depths of the command room as if blending into the shadows, leaving only that suffocatingly cold pressure that lingered for a long time.

Everyone felt as if they had been granted a pardon and got up to leave.

Long Ze Liyue blended into the crowd, her eyes lowered, and quickly left.

What exactly are Si You and Raziel playing at?
What three days, what all the fuss about...

She frowned slightly; it seemed she needed to tell Ling Feng about this as soon as possible.

……

Inside a separate building in the gold refining factory.

Ling Feng sat cross-legged on the bed, secretly circulating the "Star God Creation Technique".

Two hundred and fifty-six star veins, like a dazzling network of galaxies, flowed slowly through the body, while the illusory image of the chaotic star core rotated, absorbing and exhaling pure star source power.

Although the overall casualties in the previous raid on the Chaos Temple stronghold were heavy, Ling Feng still made a great contribution.

Therefore, as a reward, he was given a relatively quiet room in this temporary base to recuperate and heal his injuries.

Moreover, the Star God power emitted from cultivating the "Star God Creation Technique" can completely conceal Ling Feng's chaotic aura.

In this way, he wouldn't have to hide inside the Eastern Emperor Bell every time he cultivated, and he would also avoid always "disappearing" and arousing suspicion.

Just then, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"it's me."

Ryuzawa Riyue's voice came through, carrying a hint of urgency.

Ling Feng opened his eyes, a sharp glint flashing in them: "Come in."

Long Ze Liyue immediately pushed open the door and entered, then closed it behind her before quickly walking up to Ling Feng and saying in a low voice, "The situation is not good!"

Ling Feng's gaze sharpened, and with a wave of his hand, he activated all the protective barriers in the room before asking in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Logically speaking, during this month, the people of the Chaos Temple had completely disappeared, following his instructions.

Although he was pretending to recover from his injury, he still managed to find out what was happening outside.

These people from the clergy haven't found a single hair of them in the past month, have they?

"The thing is like this..."

She spoke rapidly, truthfully recounting everything that the high-ranking clergy in the command room had planned.

"When Si You ordered Raziel to do whatever it took, I saw Raziel's face change! Although he tried to remain calm, I could tell that he was very resistant inside!"

Long Ze Liyue's eyes were filled with worry. "Clearly, this is a method that will make Raziel pay a heavy price. Perhaps, it can really threaten the Chaos Temple!"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, and a sense of unease arose in his heart.

After all, Raziel is known as the God of Fate, who controls the divine laws of destiny.

You should know that when he obtained a Seed of Destiny from the Supreme Emperor Dragon, he was able to vaguely see the trajectory of destiny, directly see the past situation in a short period of time, and even predict the future to a certain extent.

Although this ability seemed to be suppressed by some force after arriving in the Divine Civilization, the God of Destiny might also have a similar ability.

In short, we have to be on guard.

Seeing that Ling Feng was only deep in thought, Long Ze Li Yue said, "Ling Feng, Si You gave Raziel three days. I think if Raziel really uses that mysterious method, he might actually find those core members of the Chaos Temple. When all those priests are mobilized, Huang Shaotian and his gang might not be able to handle them."

"Take your time and don't panic."

Ling Feng's gaze sharpened, and he said in a deep voice, "The most important thing now is to figure out exactly what Raziel's methods are!"

Ryuzawa Riyue shrugged. "I have absolutely no idea about that, and besides, I don't dare to ask Freya and the others..."

"I understand your difficulties..."

Ling Feng nodded slightly. For some time now, Raziel had been investigating internal traitors. Although there had been no results, the suspects had probably moved from ordinary members of the Clergy to the clergy and even powerful figures at the God Throne.

Among them, Ryuzawa Riyue is undoubtedly the most suspicious.

After all, she had spent some time in the bottom city.

However, without evidence, they cannot arbitrarily attack a powerful being at the God Throne level.

If Ryuzawa Riyue were to ask something she shouldn't, even Freya and the others probably wouldn't show her any mercy.

"Miss Longze, thank you for telling me all this."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and nodded to Long Ze Liyue, "I'll figure out the rest myself."

"What do you want to do?" Long Ze Liyue blinked.

"If I were you, I wouldn't ask these questions," Ling Feng smiled slightly. "For you, the less you know, the better, isn't it?"

"whispering sound!"

Long Ze Liyue glared at Ling Feng, "So you still don't consider me one of your own!"

"That was not what I meant……"

Ling Feng quickly explained, "I haven't thought it through either, and I don't know where to begin. I can only take it one step at a time..."

"Okay, okay, I know!"

Long Ze Liyue smiled and said, "You're right. The less I know, the better, and the safer I am."

Ling Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. Long Ze Liyue was indeed a smart woman, and he didn't need to explain too much.

"So, next, do you need to notify the Chaos Temple first?" Long Ze Liyue blinked and asked.

"Do not."

Ling Feng shook his head and continued, "For now, let Tian Sha remain as it is. Perhaps this is actually a charade orchestrated by Si You and Raziel, deliberately using this internal mole to spread false information and throw the Chaos Temple into disarray."

A glint of light flashed in Long Ze Liyue's eyes, and she suddenly slapped her thigh, "Yeah, how come I didn't think of that?"

"Of course, this is only one possibility."

Ling Feng shrugged. "To ensure everything goes smoothly, we still need to find out whether Raziel truly possesses such means, and what exactly he intends to do!"

"Ah."

Long Ze Liyue nodded. "Judging from his expression at the time, he probably wasn't acting."

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Then we should investigate even more thoroughly."

"So, kid, is there anything I can help you with?"

Long Ze Liyue blinked. "To be honest, the reason I chose to join the Annihilation Organization was mainly to reclaim the divine office of Amaterasu and regain control of the Long Ze family. Originally, since you helped me become a God-throne expert, our cooperation should have ended there."

Ling Feng looked at her clear eyes and smiled faintly.

Indeed, if Ryuzawa Riyue chooses to distance herself from herself, that would actually be the wisest choice.

But she didn't. "But now, I want to change to a different warship."

Long Ze Liyue smiled radiantly; this was the first time she had been so open and honest with Ling Feng.

"Although it seems that your little boat could capsize at any moment, I always feel that you can do things that ordinary people cannot, which is why so many people choose to gather around you!"

"Huang Shaotian and his group are like this, Natalie and her group are like this, as are the people from the Martial Alliance, the people from the Howling Wind Adventurer Group, and those people on Chichu Street..."

She paused, looking into Ling Feng's eyes, "Of course, that includes me too."

Ling Feng was immediately dumbfounded. "Miss Long Ze, you've really confused me. Even someone as thick-skinned as me would blush!"

"Ha ha!"

Ryuzawa Riyue chuckled, "Really? Let me see, let me see... No way? Hahaha..."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, "Alright, Miss Long Ze, you're very welcome to join my little wrecked boat!"

As he spoke, Ling Feng extended his right hand toward Long Ze Liyue.

Long Ze Liyue readily shook hands with Ling Feng, then smiled and said, "You'd better save me a seat as the vice temple master of your Chaos Temple!"

"Definitely...definitely..."

Ling Feng chuckled a few times, exchanged a few more pleasantries, and then saw Long Ze Liyue off.

From now on, I'll have to do everything myself.

Ryuzawa Riyue couldn't get too close to him, otherwise, it might arouse suspicion.

Currently, it seems that besides Siyou and Raziel herself, the only people who could find out about Raziel's abilities and the price Siyou made him pay are probably the God of Crafts, Gongshu Yu, the God of War, Michael, and the Goddess of Wisdom, Freya.

As for Sariel, she is not a member of the Church of Fate, so she probably wouldn't know.

Among the three of them, Freya was the closest to him, but Ling Feng did not intend to make a move against Freya.

After all, Freya was quite alert and clear-headed. If he directly asked her about Raziel's situation, it might arouse suspicion.

Since Freya had treated him quite well, Ling Feng didn't want to use his memory-reading technique on her.

Therefore, among these three powerful beings at the Divine Throne, the most suitable target is naturally...

Michael the Brute!
……

Inside the Alchemy Factory fortress, there is a specially designated medical area.

Inside a ward, the smell of disinfectant and alchemical potions wafted through the air, but even so, it couldn't mask the faint stench of decay.

And sitting in the ward at this moment is none other than Michael, the once high and mighty, handsome and extraordinary god of war.

Ever since that day at the Chaos Temple stronghold, when his divine essence was corrupted by the mutated annihilation beast's deadly poison, he has come here every day to use large amounts of disinfectant and alchemical potions to temporarily suppress the further spread of the poison.

Looking at the rotting, pus-filled flesh on Michael's body, even the healer, who was used to seeing "storms," ​​couldn't help but show a hint of disgust on his face.

"hurry up!"

Michael frowned and urged them on.

After a month, he gradually got used to the excruciating pain.

He was just very unhappy with the way others looked at him.

That was the look of someone staring at a monster.

From top to bottom, who doesn't see themselves as a complete joke these days!

Thinking of this, Michael couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.

All of this was thanks to the Chaos Temple, and to Huang Shaotian, who proclaimed himself the Sword God!
He clenched his fist, and with a "crack," he bent the armrest of the sickbed.

The healer who was applying the medicine to him was so frightened that he took a few steps back, but still mustered up his courage to remind him, "Lord Michael, it would be best if you did not use your divine power when changing the dressing!"

"It's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"

Michael snorted coldly, and the healer quickly smiled apologetically, which slightly calmed Michael's anger.

Just then, the door of the ward was gently pushed open.

Ling Feng appeared at the doorway.

"Dr. Zeli, I'm here for a follow-up appointment!"

The healer who was applying medicine to Michael looked up and saw Ling Feng. He quickly said, "It's Lord Long Fei. Please wait outside for a moment."

Ling Feng nodded and smiled, revealing a warm smile, but his gaze turned to Michael, and a perfectly measured hint of concern appeared in his eyes.

Of course, it's just an act.

"Lord Michael?"

Ling Feng's voice was gentle, tinged with surprise, "I didn't expect to meet you here."

Michael turned his head sharply, his face covered in pustules and ulcers, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Ling Feng: "It's you?"

He instinctively covered his festering body with the large robe beside him and said in a deep voice, "Are you surprised to meet me here? In the entire city, besides me, who else would reek of such a stench!"

His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, filled with irritability and anger.

However, he still tried his best to be patient with Ling Feng.

Ultimately, if Ling Feng hadn't broken through the enemy's magic array at the Chaos Temple stronghold, they would have all been wiped out.

Ling Feng quickly waved his hand and said, "Lord Michael, please don't say that!"

He strode up to Michael and said in a deep voice, "I have heard countless tales of your heroic deeds in the Silent Realm!"

"Oh?"

Michael's eyelids twitched, and his gaze towards Ling Feng softened slightly.

"Of course! I know that you have shed blood and rendered meritorious service for the Tribunal!"

Ling Feng said with a sincere expression, "As the saying goes, a hero is not judged by success or failure! Yes, you were indeed a little reckless this time, but can your past achievements be erased like this? You became the God of War by earning it with your own strength, one punch and one kick, and no one can deny that!"

Instantly, Michael's eyes almost welled up with tears.

This is the first time in the past month that I've heard such comforting words!

He was almost moved to tears.

"Cough cough..."

Michael coughed a few times, "Brother Longfei, I never imagined that you were the one who understood me, Michael, the most!"

"I'm just standing up for you!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists, his face filled with indignation. "Why do they have the right to ridicule you like this? Why?"

"That's right, that's exactly what I was saying! Good brother, you've hit the nail on the head!"

Michael reached out to pat Ling Feng's shoulder, but found his hand covered in pus. He frowned and withdrew his hand.

However, Ling Feng grabbed Michael's hand tightly and said through gritted teeth, "Lord Michael, you must not give up. I believe you can definitely return to your peak and recreate the glory of the God of War!"

Michael nodded emphatically. "Brother, even if only you believe in me, that's enough! I will make those who mock me and look down on me see that the Chaos Temple will surely be destroyed by my hand!"

"Ok!"

Ling Feng nodded repeatedly, secretly delighted: As expected of the Foolish God, he's taken the bait! (End of Chapter)