Becoming God starting with the word game in Lord of Mysteries

You have triggered an encounter.

Defeat the Lost Midnight Werewolf (Sequence 7 - Werewolf), the Lost Kind-Faced Butcher (Sequence 7 - Serial Killer), the Lost Nightless Man (Sequence 8 - Listener), and the Lost Bloodhand Hundred (Sequence 8 - Wrathful People)

[Mission Objective: Kill all followers of the evil god]

[Quest Rewards: 5x Blasphemous Power, 800 Divine Faith, +5 to Eternal Darkness's Favorability, +5 to the Lord of Mysteries' Favorability]

Li Qianyi never expected that a reader at Sequence 9 would mobilize so many cultists to surround and kill him.

"Besides the fact that he went mad because of his belief in an evil god, there must also be issues related to interests."

Li Qianyi guessed that they probably also had similar missions involving defeating traitors to obtain items or potions.

"However, there was actually a 'listener'."

Li Qianyi pondered silently, his secret healing potion was about to be fully digested.

If we can keep this person here, his future potions will be secured.

Then he heard the words of the masked man whose ID was "Kind-faced Butcher".

"You're a casual gamer, aren't you?"

The kind-faced butcher's voice carried a hint of amusement, "I don't see any real conflict of interest between us. If you can hand that guy over to us, we're willing to share some special information with you."

"I don't know if you're aware of what's about to happen in Shanghai recently?"

"No, no, no! Holy crap, bro, they're crazy, they're murderers!"

Yu Minghao quickly grabbed Li Qianyi's black robe, afraid that he would listen to the nonsense of these madmen.

The werewolf's voice was hoarse and menacing, "Even if you can protect him now, can you stay by his side forever?"

"My advice is to mind your own business and avoid getting into trouble."

"You have no idea what kind of being you're fighting."

The midnight werewolf was not afraid of this suddenly appearing fellow.

Two Sequence 7s and two Sequence 8s is already a fairly powerful configuration.

Even the Bureau of Unconventional Thinking would have to put in a lot of effort to handle it.

Once they kill this apostate, the "Father God" will grant them a "Rare" level story dungeon card.

With such a generous reward, they could not and would not give it up.

The werewolf thought to himself, then looked behind him at the "Nightless One," only to see that his usually taciturn companion was trembling uncontrollably.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" The werewolf frowned.

"I... I don't know either, but when I saw him, I had an urge to worship and kneel down."

The Nightless Man's voice trembled slightly.

His physical reactions and psychological fears were completely beyond his control.

Who is this guy, and why did he end up in this situation?

The next moment, a blood-red message popped up on the Nightless Man's phone.

[You have encountered the 'Blasphemer' ■■■■. Defeating the Blasphemer will reward you with a 'Heroic' dungeon item card.]

Nightless Man's expression changed, and he exclaimed, "He is a blasphemer! Killing him will give us a 'Hero' level dungeon item card!"

Everyone paused for a moment, and then all restraint vanished in the face of the word "heroic".

The first to make a move was the "kind-faced butcher" who had tried to negotiate earlier.

The werewolf followed closely behind, its ugly, gray-black face revealing an uncontrollable greed.

What do Heroic-level dungeon item cards mean?

That means the next 'Apostle of Desire,' the next 'Son of Pure White.'

Before they even got close, everyone's gaze suddenly rose, as if they had been instantly drawn into a completely different world.

Messages appeared on their phones one after another.

[warning, warning]

The ancient ruins, the "Shattered Curtain of Shadows," are descending.

In the twilight, in the deepest part of boundless darkness, a palace constructed of shadows slowly emerges. It has no substance, no color, only an outline, as if it exists between illusion and reality.

"Ancient Tomb Ruins!"

The werewolf's originally manic and gloomy face suddenly showed horror.

This guy controls the "Old World Ruins".

"run."

The masked assassin wanted to leave before the 'Old World Tomb' truly descended.

A chill ran down my spine.

Was he just insane? A blasphemer who can trigger hero-level rewards, is that something they can handle?

However, it was too late to escape at that moment.

Whether it's the midnight werewolf or the smiling butcher, they find that their legs are no longer under their control.

It is being forcibly bent by some force, as if it is about to kneel in worship of the sacred.

"I remember you have an ability to unleash holy light. Could you perhaps affect this veil and give us a chance to leave?"

The werewolf glanced at the Nightless Man to the side.

Unexpectedly, the other person was already lying on the ground, muttering incantations, his voice filled with repentance and sobs.

"I am guilty, I am guilty, I am guilty..."

"What time is it? What's wrong with you?"

The werewolf cursed and kicked him.

However, it wasn't until the other person flipped over and fell to the ground that the werewolf realized something was wrong.

The Nightless Man, the listener's mouth was agape, but he kept uttering the words "I am guilty" from his throat.

Your teammate, the Lost One "Nightless Man" (Sequence 8 - The Listener), has died.

he died?

The werewolf was terrified.

The listener died in a bizarre and terrifying manner shortly after the 'veil of shadows' descended, yet his body continued to cry out, "I am guilty."

"How is this possible?" The werewolf was shocked, and a hint of fear appeared on his face.

Although the opponent is only Sequence 8, he often displays some strange and unusual abilities, making him quite troublesome.

"Whose ancient god's remnants of a divine kingdom are these?"

So bizarre and terrifying.

"This 'Old World Tomb' should be very effective against him, which is why he couldn't hold out for long."

"What should we do?" The werewolf was already in a panic.

"To withstand the 'Old World Ruins,' you either need to use the same method or use 'divine attacks.'"

"If I had it, do you think I'd still be here?" the werewolf said menacingly.

"Then the only option is to stall for time until the other side runs out of 'divine faith'."

Although the masked assassin's voice was cold, it couldn't hide the urgency.

"The ancient ruins require a great deal of divine faith to sustain them. Even the Holy Son cannot hold on for long. If we can hold on for a while, he will no longer be able to maintain this remnant of the divine kingdom."

"Okay, let's split up and run."

But they hadn't run more than a few steps when the three of them heard a notification sound from their phones.

You have encountered the "Abyss of the Lamb's Lost Path".

You lack divinity, you are powerless to resist, you have fallen.

Everyone looked horrified. The next moment, they felt as if they were sinking into a quagmire, unable to move an inch.

Looking down, they saw a deep, gray-black abyss beneath their feet.

It was pitch black, yet it possessed a mirror-like quality, reflecting distorted, slender black shadows that seemed to be moving backwards at the bottom of the abyss, as if originating from the fallen nature of all living beings.

"What is this?"

The werewolf was now terrified and was trying to escape the abyss.

But the next second he saw a man with a gloomy and cruel face, covered in gray-black wolf fur, in the abyss beneath his feet.

That is himself.

Familiar yet unfamiliar faces appeared among the distorted reflections; they were the innocent players that the Midnight Werewolf had killed.

With ferocious expressions, they grabbed the werewolf's reflection and dragged him into an abyss whose destination was unknown.

"No, no, no, you're all dead. You're all dead people. How can dead people try to harm me?"

The midnight werewolf finally went berserk.

But he soon felt his body was no longer under his control, and his consciousness slowly sank away.

He heard a notification sound from his phone.

Your body has fallen; you can no longer control it.

Your soul has fallen; you have lost your life.

I'm sorry, lost soul 'Midnight Werewolf,' you are dead.

You have been disqualified from the game.

The last thing the midnight werewolf saw was a figure wearing a Nuo mask sitting high atop the twilight palace.

He sat there, yet he seemed to possess a transcendent divinity.

Li Qianyi lowered his eyes slightly.

【The Lamb's Abyss of Depravity: A subordinate power derived from the authority of 'Depravity,' creating a vortex-like abyss within a small area that corrupts anything】