"Not to mention that these humans who plan to set foot in the realm of gods deserve to die. Even if I are really a god, why do I have to protect you?"

The black-haired man glanced at the people around him with extremely cold but emotionless eyes, as if he was looking at the creatures from a higher plane looking at a creature from a lower latitude.

"To the gods, human beings are just tools to provide faith.

Perhaps thousands of years ago, humans at least played a role as tools, but today's humans have no role at all."

"What you call society is progressing and technology is developing. Even without relying on the power of the gods, you can still use elements and tools to change the terrain.

But! All of this is what the gods don’t want to see.

With the development of society, human beings have begun to lose their reverence for gods. In contrast, the number of human beings who believe in gods is naturally gradually decreasing."

"Even now, humans probably only think of asking for help from the gods when they encounter problems that they cannot solve on their own.

Human beings who were originally regarded as tools of faith are now treated as dispensable by the gods. Do you think the gods have no anger?"

Listening to what the black-haired man said, the head of the Yamato family and others also fell into confusion.

Although they admitted that what the other party said was correct, the image of the so-called "god" in the man's mouth was definitely beyond their previous imagination.

They really did not expect that the gods they had always worshiped and respected had only used them as tools to provide faith.

"Human beings in ancient times had an agreement with the gods. The gods gave you the power to build your home. In contrast, humans need to worship the gods for generations.

But ungrateful humans, after having a better life, have forgotten the ancient contract. Since you are the one who broke the agreement, do you still want to let the gods choose to be indifferent?"

The black-haired man looked at the exorcist present with undisguised disgust in his eyes.

"But haven't humans now begun to believe in gods again?

Everyone makes mistakes, let alone humans who are extremely weak to gods."

After hearing what the black-haired man said, some people were afraid of the black-haired man's identity as a god, so he started to defend himself.

Indeed, due to the sudden change in the world, the previously forgotten shrines have now become tourist attractions, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims praying for the protection of the gods every day.

However, no one expected that when the black-haired man heard the other people's excuses, he actually let out an extremely mocking laugh.

"It's ridiculous. What an inferior species human beings are. Do you think the gods don't know?

So let me ask you, humans, why do you think the world where you originally lived in peace has suddenly undergone major changes, and even some monsters that only appear in legends have begun to appear?"

Looking at the intriguing expression on the black-haired man's face, the spirit-killing family present were not fools. Instead, after thinking clearly about the reason, they all looked at the black-haired man in front of them with expressions of disbelief.

"That's right, the sudden changes in the world were all planned by the gods.

Human beings who have forgotten their contract with the gods and are ungrateful must be taught a lesson, so the monsters appear."

"Obviously, the effect of this is quite outstanding. When ungrateful humans face a life-and-death crisis, they once again think of praying to gods.

And because of these beliefs, the gods also regained some of their power and began their subsequent plans.

Today's gods no longer trust you humans, because once the crisis is over, you will forget the gods who have given you favors.

So the gods, who have recovered some of their power, decided to cleanse all existing humans and then build a new civilization in this world!"

There is no doubt that what the black-haired man said directly caused everyone present to fall into deep shock.

Because they really didn't expect that the "monsters" they had always regarded as their enemies were not the real enemies of mankind.

The real mastermind behind all of this is actually the gods above.

The gods are dissatisfied with the disappearing faith, so they plan to cleanse all humans from the existing civilization, and then establish a civilization that only provides them with faith far and wide.

Humans are just tools for the gods to gain faith, and monsters are just weapons used by the gods to coerce humans into believing.

"Seeing that you have really helped us break through the barriers between the two realms, I have told you so many things.

Now is the time to send you on your way. If we want to clean up all human beings, you so-called spiritual exterminators are the biggest resistance.

My name is Night Blade God, and I am just an unknown little god among the gods, but I am indeed more than enough to take your lives."

After some explanations, Ye Blade God said that he had repaid everyone's kindness for helping him tear down the space barrier. Even if everyone died, they were considered to be ghosts, so now he raised the sickle in his hand and was about to start the massacre.

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Before taking action to clean up the humans here, the Night Blade God first appeared in front of the four holy beasts.

With one sword, he cut off the green dragon, chopped up the white tiger, tore apart the suzaku, and chopped down the black basalt.

"Even my origin was a little traumatized by crossing the barrier between the two worlds before.

Although the phantoms of these four holy beasts do not contain much power, they can help me recover to some extent."

The four holy beasts that seemed to be so powerful and powerful before were not even considered an enemy in front of this man named Night Blade God. They were directly slaughtered by him and became four streams of power that flowed into his body.

As for the aura of the Night Blade God, after absorbing the power of the four holy beasts' phantoms, the aura soared all the way, and soon reached the SSS-level level.

And looking at the Night Blade God like this, the spiritual masters present now don't even know how to despair.

I originally thought I could escape, but I didn't expect to attract a more troublesome enemy.

What makes them even more unacceptable and desperate is that the shocking mystery they just learned is that whether they are monsters or humans, they are just tools of the gods.

And how can humans like them have the strength to face the might of gods?

From beginning to end, it seemed that no matter how hard they struggled, they could not change their fate of being destroyed.

Since the fate has already been decided, it is better to give up the struggle, so that at least you can die a more pleasant death.

Seeing that there were only nearly a hundred humans left on the ground, Ye Blade God showed a contemptuous smile on his face. Although he knew that even if these people resisted, it would be useless, he still hoped that these people could struggle a little, which would also give him a little more fun.

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For the gods in this world that are as numerous as the stars, the Night Blade God is indeed only a very small god, and his priesthood is just like his name. The Night Blade is a god who is good at hunting.

This pitch-black realm is the Night Blade God's favorite environment, and it can also be used as his hunting ground.

The huge scythe was swung in the air, and a kind of divine power that was different from spiritual power instantly condensed on the blade, and it formed a slash in an instant and was struck out by it.

Facing this huge slash that flew in the shape of a crescent moon, no one on the scene made any move to resist, because it was quite clear that even resisting it would be useless.

Even the powerful phantoms of the four sacred beasts were cut into pieces by the opponent, not to mention the Night Blade God, who has absorbed the phantoms of the four sacred beasts and has become stronger now.

Divine power is different from spiritual power. When simply emitting aura, most people almost have to worship in front of such a majestic power.

However, just when everyone gave up resistance and the sickle strike transformed by the Night Blade God was about to cut everyone off, a figure smashed the ground beneath their feet and stepped forward alone.

"bite------!"

An extremely clear sound echoed throughout the space, and a huge black slash was blocked in mid-air. The young man held an ancient sword with his hands, his feet sank deep into the ground due to the heavy pressure, and his hands could not withstand the strong force.

, causing all blood vessels to burst!

At this time, both arms seemed to be bathed in blood, becoming dripping with blood.

"Oh, it's interesting. I didn't expect to meet here the owner of the Kusanagi Sword, one of the three sacred weapons.

It is true that if you use a divine weapon, you can indeed withstand the slashes wielded by my divine power, but it is a pity that the level of strength is too different.

With only this level of power, you can't do anything, not even a mayfly shaking a tree."

The black arc-shaped slashes and the blade of the Kusanagi sword splashed out more and more sparks, and the body of the android Yuto was constantly sinking into the ground, to the point where his hands had completely lost their intuition.

However, even so, the android Yuto, who finally tried his best, was still unable to withstand the slashing attack, causing his whole body to be swept away.

However, all of this was not entirely in vain, because the android Yuto's desperate resistance and the Night Blade God's slash finally shifted in angle and flew away past everyone's heads.

The angle of the attack was shifted, and the spiritual masters present were able to survive, but the ghost army in the other direction was unlucky.

When the Night Blade God's slash passed through the ghost army in the inherent barrier, thousands of the ghost army were cut in half in an instant and turned into balls of black mud and fell to the ground.

You must know that each of these ghost clans transformed by "the evil of this world" is equivalent to a B-level existence.

But facing the attack of the Night Blade God, they are now like weeds, without even the slightest resistance, they are harvested easily!

And it is foreseeable that facing the Night Blade God's slash, even the ghost army with an average combat power of B level will still do this, if the opponent's slash just hit was really a human being present.

So the final outcome... the number of people who can still breathe now should not exceed five fingers.
Chapter completed!