Here, the Lord said this is a good thing

The rooftop of the Continental Hotel, same location.

Only about ten minutes later, an almost identical sacrificial array appeared again.

It was as if the time and space here had reversed, except that Ye He was the only one standing at the edge of the magic circle watching, and the sacrificer kneeling in the magic circle was replaced by Dilizi.

Param was still sleeping downstairs. Perhaps even the gentle God Ya could not have imagined that as soon as he left, Yehe was ready to revive his other side.

Just like Paramum just now, along with Dilizi's silent call, the evil materials arranged in the magic circle were ignited one after another by invisible flames.

After the sacrificial array began to take effect, Dilizi, like Paramum, remained in a kneeling position and carefully held up the bottle of God's blood.

At this moment, she had forgotten the impact Ye He had brought to her, and she was in a lost state of "establishing a connection with God".

In the distant southern rainforest, a will seemed to sense the deliciousness of God's blood and quickly responded to Dilizi's call.

A bright green light emerged in the magic circle and quickly gathered in Dilizi's hands, swallowing up the blood of God and teleporting it.

At this point, the purpose of this sacrificial ceremony has been achieved.

If Ya Shen's Kuang Mao Mian is unwilling to respond to Ye He, who paid the blood of God, immediately after obtaining the blood of God, then Dilizi will regain consciousness in a few minutes.

But this is not possible.

If Yehe had first revived the wild and luxuriant face of the God of Ya, perhaps this "god of nature" would have looked down on Yehe, a follower of an alien god, and would have hastily given Yehe a little "favor" in return.

But Ye He chose to revive the gentle side of Ya Shen first. After absorbing the blood of God and regaining most of his sanity, the mad side will definitely find that his other half is trying to seal him completely.

Ye He, who was far away in Cedarville, had no idea that the sky above the southern rainforest was turbulent.

The bright green and gray divine light intertwined in the sky. These two gods, who were originally one, were pulling each other's hair in an unladylike manner.

The earth-shaking thunder roared chaotically between heaven and earth. This was them insulting each other's existence.

But in the end, they were still unable to do anything to each other, because they had the same origin, and even if one completely swallowed the other, the other could easily emerge from the other's power.

But they had been making trouble for so long that Dilizi on Sedavel's side had regained her senses.

She slowly straightened her back, looked around at the ritual debris in confusion, and then looked at Ye He with a somewhat puzzled and sad look.

Why didn’t I receive the grace of God?
"Maybe they haven't finished arguing yet? Oh, let's go down first, they will come together soon."

Ye He saw through everything again. Although the gentle side of Ya Shen pretended to be very kind, he never said a bad word about the wild side of himself.

But Ye He still felt the gentle-faced Yashen's...mentality that he wished the mad face would never revive.

So Ye He concluded that they must have a lot of things to say to each other, and when they were done with their fun, they would naturally come to find him together.

Dilizi didn't dare to comment on Ye He's statement about the two-faced elegant gods. She lowered her head and went back to the room downstairs with Ye He, and waited for the gods to descend in the reception room with Ye He.

This period of time was tormenting. Dilizi didn't know whether the wild and fierce Yashen would blame her for not doing her job well and letting the gentle Yashen revive before him.

Strictly speaking, Dilizi and Paramum are just different voices within the same sect. They and the female tribesmen under them all equally worship the god Ya.

Therefore, no matter which side of the God of Ya is their god of faith, before the two sides of the God of Ya completely break up and clamor for "separation", no matter which side of the God of Ya revive first, Dilizi and Param are willing to seal their loyalty and faith.

While waiting in the living room with Ye He, Dilizi couldn't help but glance at Ye He's bedroom many times.

She now particularly envied Paramum who was in a coma and did not have to endure the torture of waiting like her.

Midnight had long passed, and before we knew it, it was one in the morning.

Ye He did not wait for the descent of the two elegant gods, but instead received an unexpected guest.

"Ok?"

Ye He, who was originally reviewing today's auction report, suddenly looked up towards the main entrance of the Continental Hotel.

There was a carriage that had just stopped there, and the focus was on the four people who got off the carriage.

The leader was a lady with dark circles under her eyes, who looked like she hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

Ye He still had some impression of this lady. She was the "underground emperor" of the Federation who had led a group to cause trouble for Ye He, but was the only one spared by Ye He.

Not to mention how she was able to enter the empire without attracting attention and surveillance given her identity.

The three people she brought had very different auras, which made Ye He show an expression of interest in them, and their conversation was also very interesting:

"This is...the Continental Hotel?"

"It doesn't look like much."

"Can I confirm again? As long as we can kill that priest named Ye, will the President really grant us amnesty and lift the warrant for our arrest?"

"..."

Monica looked back at the three vicious federal S-level wanted criminals, her eyes were as if she was looking at three corpses.

If it wasn't for the purpose of "making up for her crime", she would rather kill Monica than get involved in this mess.

Ye He... It's not a question of whether this man is strong or not. These people have never experienced how terrifying he is.

A man who is feared by even the emperor of the empire and the president of the federation...can he be killed so easily by these eighth-level monsters?

The combined strength of the four underground emperors was not inferior to that of these three guys, but whenever Monica closed her eyes, she couldn't help but recall how Ye He had arranged for the other three underground emperors to be eliminated in front of her.

You don't even have the qualifications to be my enemy, and you don't even have the qualifications for me to kill you!
This was Monica's only impression of Ye He whom she met that evening.

But that damn guy still wanted to bring his own people to find Ye He!

"Moriarty sent you here?"

A voice came from the side.

"Yes, that bastard!"

Monica happened to think of Moriarty, and subconsciously responded to the voice with gritted teeth.

Then she suddenly woke up, turned around, and saw Ye He standing between three federal S-level wanted criminals.

Two of the wanted criminals were being held on the shoulders by Ye He, and with a calm look on his face, Ye He was standing with his arms around their shoulders.

The only lucky wanted criminal who did not get close to Ye He had quickly realized the identity of the man who suddenly appeared through Monica's expression of horror, which was so frightened that her eyes were about to pop out.

Is he Ye He?
kill……

Just as the wanted criminal had a trace of murderous intent towards Ye He in his heart, he suddenly found that a terrifying murderous intent like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood was locking onto him.

This murderous intent that he could not imagine at all interrupted his breathing in an instant, and his heart, which had just begun to beat faster, almost stopped beating, and quickly "cooled down" accompanied by heart pain.

No... Impossible... I can't show any murderous intent towards such a person...

Otherwise, I will definitely die! I will definitely die!

The wanted criminal finally just stood there straight, his legs shaking like a sieve, and he couldn't even think of turning around and running away.

The other wanted criminal who had Ye He's arm around his shoulders suddenly fell straight down face down, bleeding from his nose but not daring to move.

Ye He just released a little bit of his murderous intent to intimidate them, causing them to become both psychologically and physiologically "stiff".

The only wanted criminal left, with Ye He's arm around his shoulders, was still standing and his body was not shaking, but his consciousness had actually left his body long ago and he was unconscious while standing there.

Just like when people are faced with an existence that they absolutely cannot resist, only a very small number of people who are mentally prepared enough will have a little bit of freedom of action.

The "terrence of Yehe" that they felt can be called "living with the emperor is like living with a tiger", or the deterrent power of Yehe can be regarded as a "dragon's power" that is different in nature but has exactly the same effect.

In short, it is consistent with Monica's previous feelings.

Today's Yehe is no longer something that mortals like them can challenge.

The ninth-rank top monster masters would not dare to fight Ye He easily because of their boiling inspiration. Even the demigod who possessed the power of faith to protect his mind could only be friendly when facing Ye He.

For all mortals below this level, the only outcome when facing Ye He is that they will be "accidentally" crushed to death by Ye He.

"Snapped."

Ye He, who had left the wanted criminals, snapped his fingers towards the hotel. Immediately, several men in security uniforms rushed out and moved the wanted criminals to the trash can at the street corner.

Ye He himself gave a kind smile to the trembling Monica:

"Moriarty realized so quickly that the Lord of Corruption was not easy to deal with, and sent you to cooperate with me to eradicate the Lord of Corruption?"

"Um... no... I... I don't know what the [Lord of Corruption] is... Moriarty asked me to deliver a letter..."

Monica couldn't follow Ye He's train of thought at all, nor could she continue Ye He's topic. She could only tell Ye He her reasons in a dejected manner.

"Deliver a message?"

Ye He's face showed a look of disappointment, which frightened Monica so much that her face turned pale.

"Forget it, that's too insincere. I'm not in the mood to accept your letter. You can go back."

Fortunately, Ye He was not going to make things difficult for Monica. He waved his hand and signaled Monica that she could leave.

"Don't be impatient, Father Ye He, don't you want to hear about my other discoveries in the ruins?"

Just then, Moriarty's voice suddenly came from Monica's corsage.

"Ok?"

Ye He's gaze immediately fell on the brooch. His eyes lit up slightly, activating his Divine Vision and Divine Eye.

Caesar could not find anything unusual about Monica's corsage, but Ye He, through the Eye of God, immediately discovered that this seemingly ordinary corsage actually had a power that Ye He was very familiar with.

Its appearance is just a flower woven from long yellow strips of cloth, but in fact, the cloth itself is stretched into a thread by a complete soul and then woven using special means.

What Ye He felt familiar with was the force that stretched this soul into a line.

That was actually the power that Ye He had encountered in the western part of the continent, belonging to the special existence called [Western Magic Shadow]!
Ye He had met the [Western Demon Shadow] face to face before, but he had never been able to use his power so meticulously.

And how could [Western Phantom] be related to Moriarty? A new Phantom appeared, or Yongen couldn't swing the sword anymore.

"Da da……"

The distinctive footsteps of people wearing spur boots sounded on the street at a very appropriate time.

The boss of [Western Demon Shadow] that Ye He just remembered, the dual-blade swordsman Yongen, was walking towards Ye He step by step.

"..."

Ye He looked at Yongen silently and immediately noticed the abnormality of this swordsman who was surrounded by demonic power.

The melancholy on his handsome face was almost visible, as if he was in great trouble.

Also, one of the two swords he had inserted at his waist was missing, leaving only the scabbard there.

But Yongen's aura unexpectedly expanded a lot, at least twice as strong as when Ye He met him in his prime before!
The debilitating penalty from performing that ultimate swordsmanship must have been recovered by Yongen long ago.

"Ye He...I need your help..."

After getting close to Yehe, Yongen immediately asked Yehe for help.

The situation that could make someone like Yongen say such words really made Ye He extremely interested.

Ye He, whose eyes lit up, immediately nodded to Yong En:

"Go up and talk."

"it is good."

"You come too."

Ye He greeted Monica. Although Monica knew that all Ye He wanted was to talk to Moriarty in her corsage, she still followed Ye He into the Continental Hotel obediently.

……

what's the situation? !

Dilizi was a little confused, Ye He just suddenly jumped out of the window.

After a while, he brought back a high-level monster master, and a man whose strength should be as good as his, but whose aura was extremely strange?

This man seemed to be cursed. His "soul demeanor" that seemed like the eternal fire of hell burning his soul and causing him to burst into strength in pain made Dilizi tremble with fear.

Yongen was fine and didn't care that there was an outsider like Dilizi in Yehe's room. After all, the guest should follow the host's wishes.

But Monica couldn't help but look at Dilizi several more times, and she quickly remembered Dilizi's identity.

What’s even more interesting is that when Monica was looking at Dilizi…

Two terrifying auras symbolizing the descent of gods suddenly descended from the sky together!

One of the auras fell into Dilizi's body, causing a bright green light to seep out from the bottom of her eyes the next time she blinked.

(End of this chapter)