My mom is waiting for treatment, and you're summoning me to be a hero?

Lin Mo moved his wrists, feeling the newly integrated ethereal law slowly flowing through his meridians.

This ethereal ability is not like Blood Crusher, which can be passively activated at all times.

You must activate the ethereal form at the exact moment before the attack arrives.

The longer the intangibility lasts and the stronger the attack you dodge, the more mental energy you consume.

With my current total mental energy, I can easily achieve the ability to become ethereal more than ten times in a row.

However, it's absolutely impossible to continuously rampage through the void like Blood Crusher for thousands of years.

But that's enough.

With combat intuition and the locking sensation of Thousand Eyes Cage, predicting attacks in advance is not difficult.

If used well, this trump card can be a lifesaver in a critical moment.

Lin Mo pulled himself out of his thoughts and glanced at the devastated island.

The car in the distance was still driving tirelessly on its own.

The driver, dragged by the iron chain at the rear of the vehicle, let out hoarse screams, his voice worn so thin it was unrecognizable.

The high-rise buildings on both sides of the street are slowly peeling away from their edges.

Without the support of the Blood Crushing Wrath Law, this floating island will no longer automatically respawn.

"Time to find the next guard."

Lin Mo sheathed the black sword and said calmly.

The Goddess of Judgment swallowed hard, suppressing the shock that surged within her when she witnessed the ability to become ethereal.

She floated to Lin Mo's side, her eyes regaining their usual calm, and pointed to the gray void above.

"The original divine realm was divided into three levels: upper, middle, and lower. We are currently in the lowest level. Gao Yang imprisoned the original gods in this level. Xue Nian and the other three guards also guarded the cages in this level. The next guard, Huan Yu, is in the middle level, which was the area that Gao Yang used to house the gods who voluntarily submitted to him. The environment there is completely different from this level."

Lin Mo nodded and turned to walk towards the edge of the floating island.

Judgment and the God of War followed.

The God of War placed his hands behind his head, the silvery-white soul light swaying with his steps, and muttered to himself.

"There must be quite a few gods on this floor, right? I wonder where they're imprisoned."

Lin Mo paused in his steps.

"Yeah, how could I forget about them?"

He stood on the edge of the floating island, with a bottomless gray void beneath his feet and countless floating islands of all sizes before him.

He was silent for a moment, then a thought struck him.

A ring of dark blue soul ripples suddenly exploded from the black sword.

Countless dark blue soul points surged from the sword, raining down in all directions like a torrential downpour.

Countless ghostly scouts.

In addition to the dust-level divine souls that had been successively collected into the sword before.

In addition, there are some demigod-level souls.

The total number is close to 50,000.

They spread into the void like a reversed blue waterfall, splitting into hundreds of small teams that dispersed and burrowed into the crevices and caves of all the surrounding floating islands.

Four mirror images split off from his main body.

Each figure held a phantom black sword and led a group of ghosts flying in the four directions: east, south, west, and north.

They have only one task.

Find the imprisoned god and then slay him.

No negotiation, no liberation, no survivors.

Kill the physical body with the law of slaughter, harvest the soul with the black sword, and merge and devour the origin of the law with the law.

Those who obey will remain, while those who disobey will be directly incorporated into the laws of slaughter.

This is much faster than him searching for them one by one.

After doing all this, Lin Mo whistled.

The manta ray he had left at the edge of the floating island poked its flat head out from behind the pile of rubble.

The edge of the wing membrane still had bits of gravel that had been picked up while traveling.

It glided carefully to Lin Mo and nudged his shoulder with its head.

Lin Mo flipped himself onto the manta ray, patted its flat head, and pointed to the layered floating islands above.

The manta ray spread its wing membranes and silently rose into the void.

……

Human Empire, Imperial Palace.

Yin Xue sat cross-legged on the conference table, her small body ramrod straight, her two little wings bristling with anger, and her red hair trembling with the tone of her voice.

"Mianmian is so disloyal! She actually went to find Lin Mo to play by herself! We agreed to go together, but she actually... she's so disloyal!"

She grumbled as she squeezed a wooden puppet tightly in her hand, venting her anger.

That puppet was Ottoman.

By this time, Otmu had already given up resisting.

Since Mianmian went missing, for a full five days, Yin Xue took his anger out on Aotemu whenever he had a spare moment.

Ottmu stared blankly at the holy light pillar on the ceiling, his face filled with despair.

He mumbled incoherently, "Lord Yin Xue, could you please pinch me on the other side? My face is almost crushed by your pinching, please have mercy..."

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside the door.

Liu Yishou pushed the door open and came in, holding a lab report in his hand, with a rare look of excitement on his face.

Before he could even speak, he was momentarily speechless at the scene inside the room, but he quickly chose to ignore it and spoke directly to Yin Xue.

"The third delivery of medicine was successful. The fusion ratio of the Water of Life and the Purifying Elixir has stabilized, the transmission loss has been minimized, and Madam Lin's body is recovering rapidly."

Yin Xue loosened his grip on Aotemu's face and flew to hover in front of Liu Yishou.

"How is the patient?"

"very nice."

Liu Yishou turned to the latest page of the lab report, pointed to the data in the first few lines, and his tone was unusually tinged with a hint of satisfaction.

"The previous estimate was too conservative. At the current rate of recovery, he should be fully recovered before the life-saving potion runs out."

Yin Xue's expression visibly improved.

She held herself up in mid-air with her arms crossed, as if trying to convince herself to accept something.

"That's good, that's good. At least this trip wasn't a waste of time. Lin Mo's mother on Earth is alright, so he can worry less about her in the rift."

Liu Yishou sighed when he saw Yin Xue's listless appearance.

He closed the report and took out a crystal bottle about the size of a thumb from his pocket.

The bottle is transparent, and inside is a small clump of silvery-white liquid.

"This is a new potion I recently concocted that can permanently reduce attribute values."

Upon hearing Liu Yishou's words, Yin Xue suddenly looked up: "Isn't this the potion you mentioned before? Did you successfully develop it?"

Liu Yishou nodded: "We've made quite a few improvements. Before, it had to be swallowed, but now it works simply by being applied to the skin."

Upon hearing this, Yin Xue's eyes darted to the pedestrians on the street outside the window, and a wicked smile appeared on his lips.

"How about... we give it a try?"

Liu Yishou's lips twitched. If this medicine were spilled on the street, it would definitely cause a riot.

Otmu clearly realized this as well, and shook his head at Liu Yishou with his mouth shut, signaling him to leave quickly.

If someone else said that, they might just be joking, but who is Yin Xue?

The most irresponsible demon king.

There's nothing this guy wouldn't do.

But Liu Yishou wasn't stupid; there was a reason he took out the medicine at this time.

"Ahem, this medicine has a very peculiar effect, and I can now control the dosage for Madam Lin, so..."

Yin Xue looked at him suspiciously: "So..."

Liu Yishou straightened his expression: "So I think it would be better if you took this medicine to His Majesty and let him experiment with it over there."

Yin Xue's eyes lit up, and his wings flapped rapidly, lifting him from his listless floating state, his red hair standing on end.

"Does that mean I can go find Lin Mo now?"