The other party actually sealed the gap in his spiritual world again without making a sound.

It's like they're worried that the prey that has been hooked will escape, so they block its retreat.

Chapter 204 You are the prey, and I am the hunter (two in one)

"My beloved, what are you doing?"

He felt that Rast was neither hurried nor slow, slowly and leisurely closing the gap in his spiritual world.

He also realized that his divine consciousness had been completely blocked within Last's mind and could no longer escape.

Even with the knowledge of the Deep Blue Harbor Evil God, he couldn't help but be slightly confused at this moment.

Is it because I have been trapped on the threshold of the Blazing Sky for too long that I can no longer keep up with the thinking of modern humans?

Why is the process of God's descent this time different from what I expected, where He would dominate the world and crush everything with His aftermath alone?

"Of course I am doing what you see, my Lord."

Last's voice was still respectful and pious, which made the Deep Blue Harbor Evil God feel quite good, like being bathed in spring breeze.

However, within that respectful tone, there was a strange feeling lurking that made Shen Nian feel a slight chill in his heart.

"After all, a being as great as you was already beaten and driven away like a stray dog ​​by the humans of the Age of Gods at the end of the First Epoch, the Age of Gods, and fled in disgrace to the Threshold of Blazing Heaven."

"Over the years, the mortal world has only heard of the names of gods, but it's difficult to find any trace of them... Even if you search diligently, you often only find small-time scum like cultists."

"A living half of a divine being, and a fresh, active divine consciousness... these are extremely rare and precious items on the Western Continent."

In the spiritual world, Rast's spiritual incarnation wiped his hands leisurely and carefully looked at the evil god's thoughts in Deep Blue Port.

His serious and focused attitude was as if he was an archaeologist identifying a prehistoric artifact of great scientific value.

"It's like a hunter in the forest who, after going through countless hardships and using every possible means, finally finds the trace of a rare prey and lures it into the trap he has laid—"

"It has come to this. How could the hunter allow such a rare prey to escape so easily?"

Listening to Last's words, the expression of the Deep Blue Harbor Evil God Shen Nian gradually became uglier.

Although the tone of this believer in front of him was still respectful...but the more he listened to what the other party said, the more puzzled he felt, and the more he listened, the more he felt that something was not right.

It was not until Last finished his last words that the Evil God of Deep Blue Harbor suddenly realized.

"prey--"

"You mean, you regarded me...the gods on the Threshold of Blazing Heaven as prey?"

The magnificent and vast sound echoed throughout Rast's entire spiritual world, roaring and shaking like thunder.

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

"A human being who is as insignificant as an ant actually dares to hunt down a god?"

The tone of Shen Nian's voice was as if he had heard some huge joke.

"You know, even with just this small portion of the power I've bestowed upon the human world through the Blazing Heavens, it would be easy to wipe out an ant like you."

The evil god of Deep Blue Harbor raised his hands high, as if to invoke his divine power to unleash divine punishment, and directly annihilate the rebellious human being who dared to deceive him into ashes.

However, divine punishment did not come with His angry voice.

The Evil God of Deep Blue Harbor was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and stopped his previous action.

The power bestowed upon one's own body through the Threshold of Blazing Sky is divided into two parts: "divine power" and "divine thoughts". The two complement each other but exist independently.

At this moment, according to the original plan of God's descent, his divine power directly acted on the opponent's body, but his divine thoughts were blocked by Last in his own spiritual world - the connection between the two was severed by the body and the mind, so naturally it could not be effective.

It's like during a military operation, the army's command system is directly paralyzed by electronic warfare.

Without the command system, that is, the control of one's own divine thoughts, then no matter how powerful the divine power that one brings down is, it is just an ownerless object and cannot play any role.

"I see--"

"Do you intend to trap my divine consciousness in your own mental world, forcibly sever the connection between my power and divine consciousness, and then take all the ownerless divine power for yourself?"

Shennian felt that he had finally seen through Last's conspiracy.

"But, have you ever thought about—"

"With your mortal body, can you bear the gift of my divine power?"

"Furthermore, with your meager human soul, and the pitiful knowledge and experience of just a few short decades of life, the flimsy mental world you've constructed is not qualified to imprison the will of a god!"

The angry voice of the Deep Blue Harbor Evil God shook like thunder, reaching heaven and earth.

In His eyes, everything Rast did from beginning to end was so absurd that it made Him want to laugh.

How many years can an ordinary human being live and experience in his entire life?

A few decades, or one or two hundred years?

But even those extremely rare immortals among humans who have a lifespan of hundreds of years, their entire life experiences are ridiculously inadequate compared to those of true gods.

The existence of every mythical creature that has survived from the Age of Gods to the present day can be counted in tens of thousands of years.

In front of the great ones who have survived for hundreds of thousands or millions of years, the spiritual world built by mere humans in those dozens or hundreds of years of life is as fragile as a piece of paper.

The gap is like comparing the human soul with that of an insect whose lifespan is only a few weeks. A week that is ordinary for humans is the entire life of an insect.

For the gods on the threshold of Blazing Sky, a simple sleep might be the lifetime of several generations of humans.

Even if it is just a wisp of divine consciousness that is differentiated from the original god and descends into the world, it is enough to crush any human soul into powder.

However, listening to the other party's angry voice, Last just sighed softly.

"First, I have to correct a mistake of yours."

"Don't be so mean. I have no interest in the ownerless divine powers you bestowed upon me."

"Perhaps in your eyes, those divine powers are gifts, treasures that can allow mortals to ascend to heaven in one leap... But in reality, in my eyes, these so-called divine powers from others are nothing more than second-hand garbage."

"I'm a bit of a germaphobe and don't have the habit of using things that have been used by others. I think second-hand garbage should be swept into the trash can instead of being sold for money."

There was a slight pause in his words.

"What I'm really interested in is your divine consciousness—"

"Or rather, it's the secret knowledge contained within your divine consciousness about the Age of Gods, the Threshold of Blazing Heaven, and other gods."

"Compared to those second-hand divine powers that I myself find dirty, this is what I consider truly valuable."

"Then……"

Last once again fixed his gaze on the Deep Blue Harbor Evil God's divine consciousness;

"As for what you just said—based on my mental world, am I qualified to bear the weight of a god's soul?"

"I think there should be."

His spiritual incarnation couldn't help but smile. "After all, not long ago, I devoured a fellow god of yours in the same way."

"Although the other party has been dormant for several epochs, and his divine consciousness has only just awakened from extinction, it is certainly not comparable to you, who has been hiding on the threshold of the Blazing Sky and has never slept. But after all, you are only a fragmented divine consciousness, while the other party is the will of the original deity."

"With this increase and decrease, I think the quality of your two divine thoughts should be about the same."

"My kind?"

The Deep Blue Harbor Evil God was stunned for a moment again, but then he suddenly remembered something.

As far as he knew, most of the gods who had survived from the Age of Gods to the present day were trapped on the threshold of the Seraphim, and they were in the same plane and knew everything about each other.

As far as the Evil God of Deep Blue Harbor knew, in the past thousand years, apart from himself, no other gods on the Threshold of Blazing Sky should have ever made such a big move as the Descent of God.

Therefore, the only explanation left is the old god of death who disappeared several epochs ago. Some gods believe that he has fallen and perished, while others believe that he is waiting for an opportunity to be resurrected.

"You mean, the Grim Reaper?"

"You hunted the soul of the Grim Reaper?"

As soon as these words came out, the divine consciousness reacted.

No wonder the other party knew exactly where the God of Death was hiding and where the abyss of the underworld was sleeping.

This was not simply due to good luck, but because the human beings before them had already hunted the former god of death and knew all the secrets hidden in his soul, so they naturally knew everything.

"Yes, but that time I wasn't the one actively hunting. The other party also wanted to occupy my body and use me as a vessel... and I simply killed it in return. Just like this time, I was only passively fighting back."

Luster chuckled. "Strictly speaking, this should be considered 'self-defense.' What I did was legal and reasonable."

"Of course, if you understand this as a sting operation, then there's actually no problem at all."

"Well then..." He paused for a moment, "We've talked so much about foreplay, it's almost time to get started on the main event."

Last stretched out his hand, made a fist in the air, and made a gun-like gesture.

"Let's see if a human like me, with my tiny and pitiful mental world, can actually hunt down the soul of a majestic god..."

"and many more……"

The Deep Blue Harbor Evil God subconsciously opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

If it were a normal situation, then he naturally wouldn't need to be afraid of humans at all. It would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot for the human soul to compete with his divine consciousness. He would just have to crush them all the way.

But at this moment, the situation was too abnormal and too wrong.

Even the souls of the old gods of death have been hunted down—

As for this soul of mine, which is alone, far away from the main body and isolated and helpless... it seems that there is no guarantee of victory.

However, in the world of mind images.

However, Last's actions were not shaken at all by the evil god's surrender.

He simply pointed the finger that was like a gun at his temple.

Then, he slowly pulled the trigger.

boom--

It clearly doesn't exist, it's just an imaginary gun.

However, at the moment the trigger was pulled in the void, there really was an illusory fire that flashed in Rast's entire mental world.

It becomes brighter and clearer, and burns brightly.

In the bright and clear firelight, behind Last, the mental world that seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog and difficult to see clearly was gradually fading away.

The blazing firelight revealed the original true appearance, the true landscape of his mind.

The ground cracked with huge cracks, collapsed buildings, hot wind carrying hot smoke and dust, and metal pipes twisted and deformed in the high temperature.

It was a desolate wreckage, the ruins of a small town called "Canaan".

On the distant horizon, burning flames are leaping.

The dark sky was filled with countless huge gears that blocked out the sun. The gears were interlocked and slowly rotating.

This is a world like an ironworks. Apart from the ruins of a small town in the red wilderness and the huge gears slowly rotating at the end of the gloomy sky... there is nothing else.

The moment I saw the desolate mental world before me, like a steelworks—

The Evil God of Deep Blue Harbor knew that he was wrong, extremely wrong.

From the beginning to the end, this was not an arrogant act of an arrogant human being who did not know his place.

It was a hunting operation that was meticulously designed, well-planned, and every detail was arranged to perfection.

The other party is the hunter and you are the prey.

As a prey, the only thing he could do was to try his best from the beginning and try every possibility... to escape and to hide.

Even if he lost nine-tenths of his divine consciousness and suffered heavy casualties, as long as one-tenth of his divine consciousness could still survive, it would be his greatest victory.

However, he had confused the concepts of hunter and prey from the very beginning, and ignored that as a prey, his only way to survive was to lower his posture, struggle, and find a way to cut off his tail to survive.

Because of this, he missed the only possible opportunity to escape at the very beginning, when the blockade of the mental world had not yet been reinforced.

And at this moment, the blockade has been completely formed.

Therefore, the fate of this divine incarnation of his has been determined, and not even the slightest chance of maneuver will remain.

Boom——

Boom——

Above the dark sky of the mental world, the crimson gears slowly rotated, making the sound of a mechanical mechanism running.

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