I let the genie out of the bottle

The four god-slayers lying on the ground suddenly felt that the scene was quite familiar, as if they had seen it before.

"Uncle!" Upon seeing this scene, the god Gnevel immediately looked tense and exclaimed in surprise.

"Is this all there is to stealing my lord's power?" Lancelot, ignoring the God Ancestor, stared intently at Lu Ye and asked in an unusually calm tone.

"To steal your master's weapon and desecrate his glory just for the sake of so-called pleasure!" Guinevere stared at Lu Ye with resentment. If he hadn't retained a shred of reason, he probably would have pounced on him and bitten him.

"That's about right." Lu Ye nodded lightly, flicked the platinum-gold dagger in his hand, and said nonchalantly.

In reality, the weapon simply bumped into Lu Ye's hand.

Lu Ye initially used this weapon in order to lure the Holy Grail duo over.

After that, the Black Prince will probably obediently come over.

Although the process seems to have deviated significantly from expectations, the goal can be said to have been basically achieved.

However, Lu Ye had no intention of patiently explaining it step by step.

“I see.” Lancelot’s tone was icy, revealing a hint of anger. “Then—”

"Lancelot, who disobeys, is willing to demonstrate his loyalty to my lord through bravery!"

As she spoke, she turned to look at the Godslayers behind her.

"As someone who wields a spear and a horse, one should not do this. However, the situation is special, and generalizations cannot be made."

"Faced with this formidable enemy, will you cooperate with me?"

"Although as a god-slayer and a disobedient god, we should be mortal enemies, I am not someone who cannot adapt."

Luo Hao, the sect leader, who had been thrown out by Lu Ye once again, stood up from the ground, somewhat unsteadily.

"Then, let's join forces—thump."

Before she could finish speaking, she collapsed to the ground again due to her weakness.

The situation seems a little different from what I imagined.

Lancelot thought to himself with some doubt about life, "I won't comply."

I had originally planned to join forces with them.

But what about our allies?

Chapter 152 Uninvited Guests Arrive One After Another

"Hey! You're so weak, it's a bit of a letdown for your previous bravado."

With just one kick, Lancelot, who was not following the rules, was kicked away by Lu Ye, along with his horse, and fell heavily to the ground.

Then, Lu Ye calmly stuck the short knife in his hand into the ground, looking relaxed.

Just in case, the power within the bodies of the several Godslayers who had fallen to the ground had already been absorbed by him.

Therefore, the only enemies he needs to face at this moment are the disobedient Lancelot and a god-ancestor.

"Uncle!" Guinevere looked nervous from behind.

This time, let alone washing away the shame of having his lord's power stolen, even saving his own life will probably not be an easy task.

“Then, my king,” Lancelot, the one who refused to submit, asked softly, “before the final battle, may I ask a question? This savior sword, the savior sword that shone once more from decaying wreckage—how did you obtain it?”

Even when she faced difficulties, she still remembered her mission.

Even the furious Guinevere calmed down and subconsciously pricked up his ears to listen attentively.

"Your purpose is to seek out the hero who will save the world and to awaken the last king, isn't it?" Lu Ye said, glancing at the God Ancestor whose expression had changed slightly.

However, he did not seem to intend to answer the other party's question.

"The hero who appears at the end of time, who annihilates the demon king of the earth. If you wish to seek the pleasure of battling powerful enemies, then our lord will surely satisfy you in matters of combat," said Lancelot, the Unruly One, in a slightly somber tone.

If Lu Ye could tell them the whereabouts of the Last King at this time, or even allow them to awaken the Last King, that would be excellent.

Unfortunately, the guy on the other side didn't seem to have that intention.

“My beloved son—” Lancelot, who refused to comply, lowered his head slightly. His face was obscured by his helmet, but it must have looked terrible.

"Let's leave now."

"Next, I will completely transform into a frenzied and unruly state, and at that time I will no longer be able to protect you."

Lancelot, who refused to comply, was only spared from the onslaught of madness because of Guinevere's spell.

However, by this time, the curse placed on him had been lifted.

Next, she will completely abandon the remaining idea of ​​her guardian ancestor in her heart.

Only in this way can she exert her greatest strength.

Although she knew the chances were slim, she still wanted to give it a try.

Even if it meant death, she hoped she could die in the process of resisting.

Her only wish at this moment was to get the god Gneveld away from here.

Seeing that Guinevere was still standing there hesitantly, she reprimanded her in a slightly stern voice.

"Don't forget, you still bear the mission of awakening the lord!"

She said softly.

Although, in her eyes, protecting this divine ancestor was the most important thing.

However, Lancelot did not know that only in this way could the God Ancestor leave willingly.

Sure enough, upon hearing these words, the expression on the face of the god Gnevel immediately wavered.

She glared at Lu Ye with some resentment and immediately prepared to flee.

Lancelot, who refused to comply, also gripped his spear tightly, intending to stop Lu Ye from pursuing him in the coming time.

However, Lu Ye did not intend to use force to prevent Gennyville from leaving.

Instead, he gave a gentle smile.

"Is it really okay to leave like this?"

Lu Ye said softly.

Even if he wanted to, Lancelot would not be able to stop him from killing the God Ancestor here, no matter how hard he tried.

However, he wanted to use some methods that would make him feel more interesting.

"All your efforts over this long period of time in searching for the Last King's whereabouts seem to have been in vain, haven't they?"

The god Gnevel stopped in his tracks.

Seemingly stung by Lu Ye's words, she turned her head and glared at him with resentment.

"Watch me, I, wielding this savior's sword, do indeed know the whereabouts of the Last King."

With a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth from intense pleasure, Lu Ye spoke in a seductive tone.

Like the whispers of a demon.

Subconsciously, both the God Ancestor Gneville and the disobedient Lancelot turned their gazes to the world-saving divine sword that Lu Ye had casually stuck into the ground.

"Pleasure me with your battles—" Lu Ye said. "If you can do that, I will mercifully tell you the information about the Last King."

"Now, you have to make a decision. Do you want to see the chance to awaken that guy and not take the risk of trying to escape, or do you want to use your last trump card to get everything? Choose one."

“My beloved son—” Lancelot’s voice was somewhat tense.

In her gaze, the God Ancestor's small face was filled with a conflicted expression.

"By the way, it's not impossible for me to become an obstacle in someone else's path on a whim."

This time, even Lancelot, who was known for his refusal, fell silent.

Lu Ye looked at the young god ancestor with a smile and waited patiently.

However, this time, unusually, he did not intend to break the contract.

Because the final king was also his prey.

Moreover, its order is only after the disobedient Sun Wukong.

Because of the unexpected encounter with Lady Elsa, his plans were completed much faster than originally planned.

Rather than personally seeking out the Last King and awakening him, it's better to arrange for this ancestral god to complete the task, no matter how you look at it.

“Uncle, we had no choice—from beginning to end,” said the god Gnevel softly.

Then, the beautiful girl, who looked like a doll, rapidly swelled up and became covered in silvery scales.

The black dress, resembling mourning attire, shattered instantly.

Sharp, long claws grew from the tips of its limbs, and wings sprouted from its back. Its beauty was transformed into a cold, sharp reptilian face, which, in contrast to its ferocity, also possessed a sense of solemnity.

That was the incarnation of the dragon, a witch named Guinevere, who finally used her trump card as the progenitor of the gods to break the seal on the dragon and serpent, temporarily regaining her divinity as the Earth Mother Goddess.

Instead, the life of the divine ancestor, which should have been immortal, began its countdown.

Lancelot, who refused to comply, did not offer any objection during the process.

Because she knew that her friend was actually quite stubborn. She couldn't possibly persuade her on this matter.

“Then—” Lancelot, who refused to comply, took a deep breath, “Let us now begin our deathmatch!”

"No need to rush." ​​A look of surprise flashed across Lu Ye's face.

"Next, there may be an unexpected guest, because some unruly rats will come here and become your companions."

"Until then, let's wait patiently."

These guys... they're really like the Calabash Brothers saving their grandfather!

Chapter 153 What did you just say you were, some kind of saint?

On the outskirts of Kyoto, atop Mount Nikko, stands a magnificent shrine called Saitengu.

That place is where the rebellious Sun Wukong is sealed away.

"Ha." A young man in a suit hurriedly climbed up the bluestone steps.

Every now and then, he would lift his sleeve and roughly wipe the sweat from his forehead.

As we approached the mountainside, more and more pedestrians appeared, and the air became filled with a noisy atmosphere. The sounds of men, women, and children arguing came from the woods next to the stairs.

"This place is supposed to be a place where rebellious gods are sealed, but it has been turned into a tourist attraction—" the young man complained with some displeasure, and continued to walk briskly forward.

The place where the Monkey God is imprisoned, called the Western Heaven Palace, is a forbidden area that should be heavily guarded in the eyes of the mystical side.

However, for ordinary people, this is a well-known tourist destination.

It would be inappropriate to designate this place as a forbidden area without reason.

After wading through the lush green forests of the mountains, the young man arrived at a somewhat gloomy ancient shrine.

Unlike the luxurious shrines here, this shrine is very dilapidated, with moss even growing on the wooden floor.

Its surroundings were also very simple, with low peach trees growing around it, and shimenawa ropes spread out around the shrine and peach trees, releasing strong incantations.

These are traces of magic, preventing anyone from entering. Even the world's most renowned magicians would likely be helpless for a time.

However, the young man, having anticipated this, took out a worn-out compass and carefully followed the route indicated by the compass.

The spell was not triggered, nor was it blocked from entering.

So he formally stepped through the main gate of the shrine and continued walking toward the only path.

After walking in the dark for a while, he felt that the ground beneath his feet was as hard as concrete. Surprisingly, it was very easy to walk on, but the visibility was extremely poor; he couldn't see anything in front, behind, left, or right—it was complete darkness.

We walked like this for several minutes, maybe even tens of minutes, until the sense of time seemed to disappear.

"Have we already passed through the human world?"

The young man's face tensed up, and he subconsciously quickened his pace.

"The realm between life and immortality, the void between the human world and the divine realm... why doesn't it feel awkward at all?"

He rubbed his palms and found that he felt no discomfort.