Dawn of a New Era-Chapter 561 - 535: You Can Do It

The God of Conspiracy felt increasingly uneasy and anxious, frequently casting glances at Chen Shouyi in an attempt to discern the truth.

The deity despised jokes the most.

This was not funny at all.

The deity thought perhaps a change of mind might be necessary.

"Esteemed... lord, I suddenly remembered something... important," the God of Conspiracy said cautiously, observing Chen Shouyi’s reaction.

Chen Shouyi cast a cold glance at him and swallowed the piece of True God flesh: "What is it?"

The God of Conspiracy, eyeing the golden Divine Blood trickling from Chen Shouyi’s mouth, felt his eyelids twitch and his scalp tingle, stammering, "I... I realized I can’t accompany you there!"

"Why?" Chen Shouyi asked, puzzled.

"That place is... the Holy City of the God of Blood, with an incredibly strong Domain of Faith, nearly omniscient. I’ll be discovered by the God of Blood as soon as I arrive!" The God of Conspiracy, seeing the coldness in Chen Shouyi’s eyes, shivered and quickly swore,

"Esteemed lord, we’ve been so... pleasant along the journey, how dare I deceive you? You know this is just a thought manifestation, a mortal body; my mind isn’t very sharp, and I just couldn’t remember for a moment."

Chen Shouyi stared at him for a while, considering that even if he killed him now, the other wouldn’t lose much, so he said, "I’ll trust you this time, but there’ll be no next!"

"Yes, yes, yes."

The deity nodded humbly, feeling immensely humiliated inside.

To think a proud deity like him had fallen to such a state was truly sorrowful.

But this was nothing more than a minor setback on the road to success.

However... mortal, don’t let me discover you’re bluffing.

Otherwise, people will know how terrifying it is to desecrate a True God.

Every humiliation I’ve endured today will be repaid in full.

By then...

Heh heh!

In his mind, the God of Conspiracy had already devised countless torturous methods.

No outsiders would ever know about the God of Conspiracy’s vile inner thoughts.

Li Wenwu said, "What do we do now?"

"Wait until we get down first!" Chen Shouyi said in a deep voice.

Airborne combat was inconvenient; while his normal form was barely agile, a Giant Transformation would render him a sitting target. Handling ordinary enemies was no problem, but half-divine opponents would be quite challenging.

Encountering the God of Blood would be a dead end.

The God of Conspiracy quickly agreed.

However, even after more than ten seconds, the giant bird continued to fly in a straight line.

Chen Shouyi glanced back to see the God of Shadow sweating profusely, looking anxious.

His face flickered with rage as he grabbed the God of Conspiracy by the neck:

"What tricks are you playing again?"

"I’m not, I swear!" The God of Conspiracy waved his hands repeatedly, almost in tears; it wasn’t his intention:

"It’s out of my control, perhaps we’re too close, and the God of Blood detected us, now stronger than ever!"

Chen Shouyi released his grip, his heart sinking.

He realized he might have underestimated the God of Blood.

The deity controlled the lands of four nations with hundreds of millions of followers, each generating astronomical amounts of Power of Faith daily. Even at a temporary Weak Divine Power, its strength far surpassed the Sea God, who only had a mere hundred thousand followers.

Little did he know that when he encountered the Sea God.

Its faith had been usurped, its Divine Power hit rock bottom, and it was just a fleeing canine after a recent attack.

"Can you make it land?" Chen Shouyi asked.

"I’m trying!" He desperately used mental intimidation to compel the giant bird to obey.

Wait, why am I trying so hard?

He paused, realizing that this mortal body made his mind sluggish.

He changed his mind again.

Let it be, a fight between them would be better.

Whichever killed the other, he would profit; if they both were badly wounded...

Thinking of the delightful outcome, he almost burst into laughter.

Foolish mortals, foolish God of Blood, under the guise of my wisdom, conspiracy, and the God of Enchantment, no matter how strong, you are but puppets on a string.

He hastily plastered a pained expression on his face, continuing to feign effort.

At this moment, Chen Shouyi noticed several black dots rapidly approaching from a distance, clearly coming toward them.

"So soon?"

Chen Shouyi withdrew his gaze and shouted to Li Wenwu, "Can you jump down?"

Li Wenwu glanced down once and felt dizzy, his face turning pale as he shook his head vigorously.

Kidding, the buildings below looked like tofu blocks, at least several thousand meters high. Even as a legendary warrior, jumping down here... the chance of survival seemed slim.

"You can do it!" Chen Shouyi loudly encouraged with sincerity.

"I can’t, I really can’t, I’m afraid of heights."

"You can do it," Chen Shouyi said, standing up on the bird’s back.

Li Wenwu sensed trouble and clutched the feathers tightly: "No, no, no..."

Then he saw Chen Shouyi take a swift step on the bird’s back.

The Shadow Sword unsheathed, the sword light like a shadow, flashed and disappeared, as the massive bird neck separated from its body, blood gushing out.

The headless corpse paused briefly, then tumbled down from the sky.

"Chen... Shou... Yi... I... hate... you... ahhhh..."

Below came Li Wenwu’s hysterical shout, gradually fading, carried away by the wind.

Chen Shouyi hovered in the air, watching for a moment as the large flying beasts approached, then dove down.

His clothes fluttered in the fierce wind.

His speed increased rapidly, and within seconds, a faint rumbling sound was heard.

Only during descent could his flight speed approach the speed of sound.

His garments were gradually torn apart by the strong wind, becoming pieces of fabric fluttering in the air, revealing the Shell Lady hidden within his clothes, whom Chen Shouyi grabbed in his hand.

Seconds later, he caught up to Li Wenwu, who was like a frog, stretching his limbs as he tumbled through the air.

On the brink of breaking down, Li Wenwu was almost moved to tears upon seeing Chen Shouyi, "Quick... pull me up."

By now, the ground was only three or four hundred meters away.

"Don’t worry, you won’t die!" Chen Shouyi said, gradually slowing down and grabbing his belt, pulling him up with a surge of willpower.

But it only lasted less than half a second before there was a "snap" sound.

The belt suddenly snapped.

Chen Shouyi was left grabbing air, and it was too late to catch him again.

Seconds later, a dull thud was heard from below.

Chen Shouyi paused, glanced at the belt in his hand, and then at the farmland where a large pit had formed, casually throwing away the belt and rapidly descending, explaining, "It wasn’t my fault!"

"I know!"

Muddy water splashed as a mud-covered figure crawled out of the pit dejectedly.

The work was just too rough!

Luckily it was farmland, and thankfully he had been grabbed to buffer earlier, or his bones would have broken.

"What about the God of Conspiracy and the God of Enchantment?" Li Wenwu asked.

"Look east, there’s another mud pit a hundred meters away, not sure if they survived!" Chen Shouyi said.

He saved Li Wenwu, but had no desire to save the Barbarian God.

Speak of Cao Cao, and Cao Cao appears. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

The next moment, the God of Conspiracy scrambled out of the mud pit like a cat on fire, limping and dashing toward them, while three flying beasts circled overhead, ready to strike.

"Esteemed lord, save me..."