After leaving the hotel, Yin Meng and Ye Xiao did not rush back to the main hospital.
They walked on the street, looking at the streets that were obviously emptier than usual, and the buildings that were being repaired. The two were silent for a long time.
After a while, Ye Xiao said, "Yin Meng, tell me, is it true that, as he said, we are already tied to him?"
Yin Meng chuckled and said helplessly: "Although I don't want to admit it, that guy is not very old, but his intelligence and talent are far above ours."
"Back then in the enemy world of Scavenger City, he probably didn't expect us to gain Guan Feng's trust and asked us to cover up his whereabouts. Firstly, he wanted to delay time, and secondly, he wanted to lay the groundwork for tying us to him."
Ye Xiao rubbed his cheek and said, "I thought the teacher would believe me."
Yin Meng shook her head: "Bishop Guan Feng may look grumpy, but he's not stupid. Otherwise, do you think anyone can become a bishop?"
"He should have thought of this, so when the bishop came to him, he was not panicked at all, and he even negotiated the terms with the bishop."
"He appointed us to assist and sent us a letter. This is undoubtedly a hint to the bishop that we are following him."
Ye Xiao shook his head and said, "But we didn't. Even now, we have no intention of following him."
"Yes, but it is not the case in the bishop's opinion."
Yin Meng looked at him and said, "Think about it, if you were the bishop, would you think that we have not betrayed the church or him?"
"No, the bishop would think, if we had not already followed him, why would he specifically ask for our help and ask us to deliver such important information."
"And now, we have to deliver the message for him. If we don't, it will ruin the bishop's plan. After all, it is related to the Dusk Slate and the information on it."
"But if we spread the word, the bishop will think that we are his followers."
"Even if we confess our true feelings to the bishop now, he will definitely not believe us unless we are willing to kiss ourselves to prove our sincerity. But are you willing?"
Ye Xiao was of course unwilling. He scratched his hair and said, "So from the very beginning, we were already on that kid's pirate ship?"
"So we have no other choice but to follow him?"
Yin Meng exhaled and sighed, "Now he has become the savior of the War God Castle, and I heard that he met with Lin Jianping yesterday, and Lin Jianping also invited him to visit the Glory Castle."
"Now, he wants to seek a position in the College of Cardinals. If he has indeed read the Twilight Slate, I am afraid that his position in the College of Cardinals will not be too low in the future."
"Maybe he will become a bishop, so you see, it's not a bad idea to follow him."
Ye Xiao exclaimed: "Lin Jianping? The Lord of Glory Castle? Lin Jianping, one of the standing committee members of the Golden Council?"
Yin Meng looked at him and said, "Are there many Lin Jianpings in the world?"
Ye Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "If that's really the case, then he has a bright future. Maybe you're right. It's not bad to follow him, but I'm a little unwilling. Obviously, that guy is younger than me!"
Yin Meng stopped.
Ye Xiao frowned and asked, "Why don't you leave?"
Then he saw a tall figure standing in the crowd in front of him.
Don Colt.
The tall knight with a righteous look on his face came over and said, "Let's talk."
... ... ... .
At noon, Tianyang and Qin Wangshu had lunch together. The Golden Mint Chamber of Commerce was well-informed and within a day, they found out that Tianyang had signed a defense agreement with the War God Castle for several settlements.
Jin Mint's goods are shipped all over the world, so of course they don't want to miss this opportunity. During the meal, they agreed on several cooperation projects with Tianyang, including the supply of food to the settlement.
However, since Tianyang had not visited the settlement yet and was not clear about the specific situation there, he only reached a verbal agreement with Qin Wangshu and did not formally sign the agreement.
Qin Wangshu struck while the iron was hot, fearing that the cooked duck would fly away when it was close to his mouth. Knowing that Tianyang was going back to the Wasteland City tomorrow, he took the initiative to offer to go together, and then he would go to the settlement with Tianyang to complete the handover.
Tianyang did not refuse. He also wanted to communicate further with the Golden Peppermint Chamber of Commerce to seek opportunities for in-depth cooperation.
After all, this is a merchant group that comes from the Super Fortress and is backed by the Church of the God of Nature. No matter from which perspective, Qin Wangshu's channel must not only be maintained, but also maintained well.
After deciding these things, Tianyang had no other problems to deal with in the War God Castle. He sent someone to tell Huo Hanshan that he would set off to return to the Ruined City tomorrow. Then he returned to his bedroom, snapped his fingers, and came to the collection room in the Drifting Town.
Tianyang took out the briefcase containing the sublimation medium. He planned to reach rank 7 today and try to complete the promotion before returning to the Scavenger City.
As a result, when he returned to the Scavenger City, he was a completely different person.
However, there are many strong people in the War God Castle. If he gets promoted in the hotel, Tianyang is worried that it will be sensed and some people with ulterior motives will take advantage of his promotion to do something small.
Therefore, after taking the suitcase, Tianyang had no intention of returning to the city. He snapped his fingers again, and when he walked out of the crack door, he had already arrived at the palace square where the King of Yama lived.
Tianyang lit up the stars, illuminating the surroundings, and a 'Black Fire Crown' floated in his eyes as he moved forward.
In places where the light could not reach, countless Yamas showed their submission to Tianyang in different postures. It was not until Tianyang entered the hall that those Yamas stood up and left.
In the main hall, in the direction of the throne, a fire suddenly lit up in the depths, illuminating the figure of Youhua, the King of Yama.
The king did not even look at Tianyang, and a hoarse voice rang out from his visor: "What are you doing here again?"
"I want to trouble you with something." Tianyang smiled and said, "I'm planning to strive for rank 7, so I want to trouble you to keep an eye on me."
"Why am I looking at you? Humans are not in my aesthetic sense." The King of Yama said lazily.
Tianyang put down the suitcase and opened it while saying, "When I get promoted, there may be danger. You are the king of Yan Mo, so you should be able to save my life."
"Of course, this is just a precautionary measure. I shouldn't be that unlucky."
Youhua snorted heavily: "Didn't you hear me? Why should I protect you."
"If I die, you won't have any hope of escaping from this trap, right? Besides, your war is about to begin. If I can be promoted smoothly, it will only benefit you, not harm you."
Tianyang picked up the syringe, pressed it gently against his arm, took a deep breath, and whispered as if talking to himself: "Let's start."
He used star essence to attach to the needle, otherwise, with his current physical condition, the needle of the syringe would not be able to penetrate.
Tianyang pushed gently, and the needle sank into his arm.
He slowly pressed down the sublimation medium within it, allowing it to enter his body.
After the injection was completed, he pulled out the syringe and threw it aside.
For a long time, he felt nothing.
Just when he thought he had failed in his promotion, his whole body suddenly shook, and he fell to the ground with a muffled groan.
He felt as if his whole body was torn apart in an instant. The indescribable pain made him want to scream, but no sound came out.
Tianyang didn't know that although his body was not torn apart at this moment, it showed signs of collapse.
Thick fog was coming out of his hair, his eyes, his arms, and his entire body. His body was gradually disintegrating in the fog, as if it was about to turn into mist and disappear from the world.
"Damn it!" Youhua cursed softly, left the throne, and flashed in front of Tianyang.
He half-knelt on the ground, with his hands outstretched, facing the sun.
Suddenly, a hazy magic light appeared around Tianyang. In this magic light with constantly changing colors, the thick fog that surged out of Tianyang's body actually shrank, and his scattered body also stabilized.
But, this is only temporary.
But now, Tianyang didn’t know what kind of changes were happening in his body. He only felt that after his whole body was torn apart, a cold feeling spread, making every cell in his body feel an indescribable chill.
Colorful lights appeared before his eyes, of various colors and strange lights. They blended together and stirred into a sky like dusk.
In the dusk-like light, Tianyang vaguely saw a brilliant galaxy with billions of stars gathered in it. This galaxy was so long that one could not see its starting point, let alone its end point.
Just behind the galaxy, there is a thick shadow with a vague outline, shaped like a human.
Tianyang thought it was just something he imagined, but at this moment, the shadow actually moved.
The human-shaped shadow raised his hand, crossed billions of star roads, and stretched out a hand towards Tianyang.
The hand seemed to be moving slowly, but in fact it reached out quickly, as if trying to grasp Tianyang.
At this moment, Tianyang suddenly heard a roar!
The voice rang out from his mind, from his soul. He was in a trance, as if his soul had escaped from his body and was looking down from a higher level.
Then he saw his own body, and saw endless darkness pouring out of his body. The darkness seemed to be alive. It grew, twisted, and formed a shape.
He was a young man with waist-length hair and goat-like curved horns on his head. From the roots, circles of scarlet lines lit up and spread, illuminating the devil-like horns.
At this moment, the man's long hair, as if affected by the red lines on the corners, also turned blood red from the hairline to the ends, forming a strip of red hair that looked as if it was soaked in blood.
Then, bloody lines also spread on his huge black body, and a goat skull pattern was outlined on his chest.
Finally, a pair of pitch-black wings spread out behind him, covering the sky and the sun, and immediately caused pieces of illusory black feathers to float down in the surroundings.
Behind the pair of wings, a halo covered with mysterious symbols rose up, and the man with wings on his back waved his hands violently.
A ball of blood-red flame rose from his palm, and condensed into a slender, thin, yet strangely beautiful long sword.
With a slash of the long sword, the galaxy shattered.
The hand made of shadows that stretched out towards Tianyang was broken at the wrist!