I am a god-slayer, not your hero.

Mingxian raised his hand and casually slashed at the wild grass, instantly cutting down large swathes of grass with his sword energy.

Snap!

More wild grasses grew.

There was no doubt that he was trapped by these weeds.

……

At the edge of the white mist, Nohime Kanoya tossed a peach pit to the ground.

Yellow spring water gushed from the ground, and the Ugly Woman of the Underworld emerged with it. Her face was ugly, and she wore a tattered white cloth that covered her female genitalia.

"That kid, Oyama Tsumi, is quite resourceful."

Kanoya Nohime sighed, seemingly talking to herself: "Because she is a mountain god, she is closest to the underground, which is why she can bring the spirits of the dead from the underworld to the surface."

"The dead woman returned to the world of the living, wanting to see her husband."

"Because she ate the food of the land of the dead, her body has rotted and become hideous. She can only steal her daughter's skin so that she can see her husband again..."

"What's wrong with a woman wanting to look her best when she meets the one she loves?"

Nohi Kanoya's tone became cheerful.

"In the end, the husband was terrified of his ugly wife, and the wife, enraged, killed him! Such a death would surely bring joy to the mother!"

The "stone pillar" located in the distant shrine's secret realm seemed to sense something and emitted a buzzing sound.

It seemed as if they were anticipating this death.

Just then, a gust of wind blew by, carrying fallen leaves and broken branches from the ground. They swirled and danced in the air, like tiny dancers performing a poignant dance in the firelight.

Kanoya Nobi looked over sharply.

In the thick fog, someone was constantly using their hands as knives, unleashing streaks of sword energy to cut down all the wild grass that formed the fog.

"Asura".

Kanoya Nohi's tone turned cold. She glanced at the ugly woman from the underworld and said, "Why don't you go see your daughter first? You must be looking forward to this meeting, right?"

"Ah, ah~ my lovely Kaguya."

The ugly woman from the underworld let out a mournful cry and walked directly into the thick fog.

Nohime Kanoya walked into the fog.

"Let me meet the legendary Asura."

Mingxian took a small step back and looked ahead, where a blurry figure could be seen.

But the moment they saw each other.

Mingxian's eyes turned into a burning gold.

"The spirit of wild grass."

"Ha ha……"

Kanoya Nobi chuckled lightly: "Ashura, as you can see, I am the god of wild grass. Let me see what you're capable of."

"Another subordinate god."

Mingxian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he became somewhat serious.

It was expected that the disobedient god would not fight alone.

Subordinate gods, divine beasts, demigods, followers, control, legions...

There are countless such methods.

Not to mention that the disobedient gods also possess the divine status of "combined gods".

For the gods of the Undying Realm, divinity is similar to an "identity card".

It is a world that clearly has boundaries but cannot be touched; it seems to contain everything, yet it also seems to have nothing.

Here, there is both the greatness of divine power and the infinite possibilities of human thought. The power of humans and gods intertwine in this world, presenting an unprecedented closeness and intimacy, where the boundary between reality and illusion is difficult to touch and distinguish.

Gods are immortal, and even if they lose their life and body, their existence will continue.

First, the "divine essence" itself, which cannot be considered a soul or spirit, will go to the "realm of life and immortality" and then reach the "realm of immortality".

The realm of immortality is mythology.

Gods who die and lose their bodies and souls can only continue to exist in the [Mythology (Immortal Realm)].

Perhaps some opportunity will arise later, and he will become a god of disobedience once again.

The specific process is that the deity's true form leaves the "Undying Realm" and, based on the myths circulating on Earth, forms a "divine personality," which is essentially an "identity card."

Afterwards, they arrive at the "realm of life and immortality" and become great spiritual beings, that is, gods.

Finally, he took flesh on earth and was fully manifested.

The so-called godhead can be said to be a collection of myths about that god.

Since it is an "identity card", it is natural that multiple deities may share the same "identity card".

This kind of non-subordinate god, which possesses a single divine nature but multiple bodies and souls, is called a composite god.

The triune wind gods (Wind God, Rain God, and Thunder God) killed by Voban in the original work, and the three Furies killed by the Black Prince Alek, are similar cases.

The limit is that there are no gods in groups of three!

Greek mythology even features a composite of three thousand individuals.

Mingxian already felt lucky that only a few subordinate gods had appeared. Even if more than ten subordinate gods appeared, it would still be considered good luck. It would be troublesome to encounter a "combination god".

Because there are situations where the disobedient god is "half dead" or "half of his life has been taken away".

Similar to a health bar.

If one person takes down half of the enemy and another person takes down the other half, it cannot be considered a solo kill.

A "combination god" requires destroying all of its individual health bars to be considered a single kill.

Just thinking about it sends chills down my spine.

"The wind of the plains blows, a wind that drives away the wild beasts—"

A gust of wind blew, and thick smoke billowed in instantly.

On the boundless grassland, scarecrows appeared one after another. They floated in the air, waving their arms at Mingxian, and countless leaves flew out like darts, raining down on him.

"What kind of leaf-blade is that!"

With a grumble, Mingxian bowed and dodged, the flying leaves hitting him from behind, cutting gaps in the white mist.

It can cut iron like mud and slice through gold and jade.

The leaves shot out by these scarecrows are incredibly powerful.

Mingxian abruptly stopped, his body enveloped in a dazzling golden light that shrouded the thick fog of the plains in a golden glow.

It's practically a human-shaped incandescent light bulb!

Zheng!

With a flick of his finger, golden sword energy swept across the area, severing all the dozens of scarecrows in the sky.

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On the plains, thick smoke billowed like an angry dragon, blotting out the sky and swallowing the entire world.

"Is this the radiance of Indra that Ōyama Tsumi mentioned?" Kanoya Nohimi's voice echoed in the vastness. "Indra can help you defeat all enemies, but can he grant you immunity to all poisons?"

Mingxian suddenly felt dizzy, as if thousands of thoughts were intertwined in his mind into an impenetrable net, making it almost impossible for him to stand.

The world before my eyes began to blur, and the edge of reason was as fragile as thin ice.

"I am the god of the fields, the spirit of grass, and the guardian of tobacco." Kanoya Nohime's words were tinged with pride and smugness. "How do you feel now after inhaling so much thick smoke?"

The body of a god-slayer possesses extremely strong mystical resistance. As long as it does not reach the realm of gods, supernatural forces from the outside cannot affect the god-slayer, not even interference from the levels of time, space, cause and effect, or fate.

If the curse power of the Godslayer is activated, it can effectively resist even supernatural forces that arrive in the realm of gods.

Kanoya Nohimi knew this, so she mixed divine power and curses into the smoke.

As the divine power of the God of Tobacco enters the lungs and takes effect from within the body, even the body of a god-slayer will react.

"It's now!"

The surrounding weeds suddenly straightened up, like swords drawn from their sheaths, piercing towards the central zither.

This scene was like endless weeds turning into venomous snakes, vying to bite him to death!

Clang!

A strange dragon's roar suddenly rang out, originating from Mingxian's body.

Countless fine metal wires suddenly emerged, dancing and intertwining around the waist like a living fluid, eventually converging into a silver-white belt that was inlaid around the waist.

A beam of intense light suddenly burst forth from the center of the belt.

The light was sharp and intense, as if it could tear apart all obstacles!

Like an invisible sword, it pierced through the thick smoke ahead, sweeping away all obstacles.

Then, a shocking change occurred: Mingxian's body began to transform, its flesh and blood gradually turning into hard steel, and its body was covered by thick armor, making it appear indestructible.

Golden horns sprouted from its head, gleaming with a majestic light.

His entire being resembled a giant humanoid dragon cast from metal, exuding both power and wildness, yet also possessing an inviolable sanctity.

Dangdang Dangdang!

The sounds of clashing weapons, like raindrops hitting lotus leaves, rang out continuously.

All the grass blades piercing my body were nothing more than a drizzle.

Mmm, mmm—

Suddenly, a fierce guitar melody echoed between heaven and earth.

The voice was captivating, possessing a powerful magic that caused the undulating wild grass to suddenly stop.