Chapter 2, The Inconceivable Crime

Lance let out a silent sigh. "Before he died, he identified a terrifying murderer. He said that at the time, standing before the body of God Ulan... there was also a knight, holding a sword, with blood dripping down from the tip of the blade. He lowered his head, as if he had already been possessed by a devil. When he heard a noise, he lifted his head in confusion, his eyes vacant and lifeless, as if his soul had long since departed from his body. The professional priest recognized him; it was Knight Grant!" He lowered his head, as if he had already been possessed by a devil. When he heard a noise, he lifted his head in confusion, his eyes vacant and lifeless, as if his soul had long since departed from his body. The professional priest recognized him; it was Knight Grant!

Soraya shook her head, "No, I did not receive permission. Moreover, the Omari Knights Guild is in disarray and has already become quite a headache."

Everyone felt as if their hearts had been struck heavily by a giant hammer, suddenly experiencing a sense of suffocation, as if the air in the divine realm had been abruptly withdrawn. The red lion was forcefully tugging at the buttons on its neck, sweat rolling down its face.

What comes next

"You have arrived," Chekhov said, his expression indicating that he was already prepared

"What has happened?" Qifu asked the nearest knight, who was tall and wore a beautifully patterned crimson cloak, the president of the Omar Knight Guild, the Red Lion

I know. The voice of the Lord is deep and elegant, the voice of the heart is tamed by the reason in the mind, we must endure suffering, wait, and hope

No, I do not have it," the Lord God said quietly

By the time Qif was transported to the hotel, he realized it was already dusk. The last rays of the sun streamed in through the window, casting a hazy glow over everything, blurring the line between reality and illusion. Leaning against a chair near the window was a person, propping their head up with their hand, clearly having waited for a long time.

I have said, based on your own judgment, "Lance said slowly, weighing his words, as if this question were exceedingly difficult to answer, "I will tell you the answer, but you must first know the answer yourself."

"Only God can kill God; humans are like lambs of God. How could a lamb possibly bite to death the shepherd?" Chekhov said, trembling.

Lance nodded, extended his hand, and unleashed his divine power, transporting the individuals from the realm of the gods back to their world

Lance's gaze shifted towards Qif, lingering for a second

The crime occurred in this manner. A few days ago, the deity Ulan received a summons from a certain professional priest in Tikuria, stating that an altar in the outskirts had developed cracks due to an earthquake. Since the altar was protected by an anti-magic field, humans were unable to repair it. As usual, the deity Ulan was patrolling the Tikuria region and hurried to the suburbs outside Tikuria City. The professional priest arrived a little later, but when he got there, he immediately fainted from shock. The deity Ulan had already fallen, his blood soaking the ground and even splattering all over the altar.

Chev nodded, feeling the weight of Lance's burden.

Even if a thunderbolt were to suddenly strike at the feet of the crowd, it would not produce such a terrifying tremor; everyone was so frightened that they took a step back, utterly astonished

As Chekhov was pessimistically lost in thought, a figure appeared among the crowd. He was dressed in a pure yellow wizard's robe, his entire face shrouded in the shadow of the hood; it was the deity, Lancelot

However, Chekhov did not expect this land to be so simple, consisting only of an endless expanse of grassland, with a terrain that was flat and smooth like the surface of water, appearing so unnatural; the sky was also a grayish hue, lacking both the sun and the moon, evoking a sense reminiscent of dusk. In Chekhov's imagination, the divine realm should have had magnificent tall buildings for the gods to reside in, yet he was mistaken again; there was nothing here, only the grass beneath his feet, a monotonous green stretching into the distance beyond the reach of his sight. In Chekhov's imagination, the divine realm should have had magnificent tall buildings for the gods to reside in, yet he was mistaken again; there was nothing here, only the grass beneath his feet, a monotonous green stretching into the distance beyond the reach of his sight

"Don't be nervous, Qifu," Lance's tone softened. "Let me finish speaking. I am merely stating what I know; the rest is for you to judge yourself." As he spoke, his gaze towards Qifu was laden with meaning, leaving Qifu momentarily perplexed.

Our blood! Everyone is raising their arms and shouting, filled with excitement

"God cannot be murdered," the Red Lion exclaimed, his face turning an unusual pale, resembling a ghost. "Just like... just like... just like mortals can never break through the anti-magic domain set by the gods. Even... even divine power cannot kill a god, nor can it even touch the body of a god." Due to his agitation, he stuttered slightly. The people around him nodded in agreement; the Red Lion's words were exactly what they wanted to express. Killing a god is both impossible and inconceivable, and anyone who harbors such thoughts must be utterly insane. Gods are like unfathomable air, having transcended the realms of life and death; how could one even begin to kill them?

"You already have the answer, my Lord God." Lancel suddenly appeared somewhat anxious, turning around to face Melania. The wizard's hat slipped from his head to his shoulders, revealing a serious and heavy expression.

Soraya nodded and then looked at Qif, "Are you ready?"

Everyone, Lancel's hands were spread wide, and the ample wizard's robe swayed in the cold, chilling wind. It has been confirmed that this is the most unforgivable crime committed by humanity. The Supreme Deity has personally examined the matter and confirmed this point. However, despite the Supreme Deity's feelings of anger and confusion, in the end, reason triumphed over emotion.

I don't know," Solaya said, "they haven't returned, not until now.

With a loud bang, what erupted this time was the anger of humanity and the relentless cries of condemnation echoing in the ears. Everyone wished they could tear the detestable Grant to pieces at that moment. The brave senior knights let out terrifying roars, each displaying expressions of fervor and indignation, with the eyes of the red lion appearing as if they were about to bleed. However, Qie Fu remained relatively calm and hurriedly asked, "Respected Lord Lance, can't the Supreme God personally punish Grant? This should be quite an easy task."

Chiev arrived in the divine forbidden realm for the first time. He had only heard of such a place before, a land that floats in the air, far from the continent, with no pathways or connections, completely isolated from all lands. The Supreme God merely imposed a simple anti-magic domain on this land, perfectly sealing off this ordinary place. Even the best magicians cannot use etching marks to traverse freely within this anti-magic domain. Thus, only those chosen by the gods can enter the forbidden realm; if the gods wish for you to come, you will come, and if they wish for you to leave, you will be sent away.

The sequence of events is as follows. In the gaze of the crowd and amidst a deathly silence, Lance slowly spoke: "A murder has occurred, a serious crime, and in this murder, the victim is not an ordinary person, but hetushucom.com, a deity"

No, absolutely not. As soon as the martial arts tournament concluded, the main deity departed, and you witnessed it at that time... leaving behind questions and unease, and since then, there has been no news. Not only the main deity, but even the gods have also disappeared without exception; it seems they have many matters to attend to

Then it is said that God will personally resolve this matter, and we will forever know what has transpired

Before everyone, that scene suddenly appeared, along with the sight of the main deity Melania standing up abruptly from her seat. It is no wonder; the murder of a god is not only difficult to comprehend but also quite terrifying and eerie. Chiev then thought of the Knight Grant, who had appeared at the same time, along with the blood on the hem of his robe. His heartbeat intensified, and he pressed his hand firmly against his chest, fearing that others might hear his heartbeat.

You too, " Solaya let out a bitter laugh, " If only we were busy, what troubles everyone the most is not knowing what has happened, and we can only wait helplessly in anxious uncertainty.

Chev looked around and realized that he was the only one left, standing alone before the divine Lance, suddenly feeling a wave of panic.

Langston Ledon, "After discussions among the Supreme God Melania and the various deities, it has been decided to entrust this incident to humanity, despite the gravity of the situation... I hope that all present can understand the Supreme God's intentions"

Chev was taken aback. "What, you don't know what happened either? I thought the key figures of the Omari Knight Guild were already aware of the situation"

The Supreme Deity Melania discussed for a long time with the other gods and decided to reveal the entire event to everyone. The reason the Supreme Deity Melania did this was to seek assistance from all.

This event itself is filled with contradictions and mysteries, and even the Lord God finds some aspects perplexing... Do not rely too heavily on divine assistance," Lance said, "Go and uncover the truth, look beyond the surface, and dig into the secrets within; there must be a significant secret...

Lance paused here, silently gazing at the surrounding humans. Their faces had turned a grayish-white, each appearing distorted, trembling slightly.

"You know I am opposed to doing this," Lance said without turning back

"Please do not panic," Lance said, "I see that you still have some questions, don't you?"

A few days after the martial arts tournament concluded, the entire Omari was engulfed in panic. The unusual behavior of the deity Melania became the primary topic of discussion throughout Omari, in teahouses, hotels, street corners, and under eaves. Various rumors circulated, passing through different mouths and ears, compounded by countless speculations, rendering the mysterious tournament incident even more perplexing. Despite the myriad of guesses and tidbits from various sources, even the most imaginative individuals could not discern what truly transpired, which only heightened the unease. This unease gradually spread outward, permeating every corner of the continent, like clouds obscuring the sun.

"Soraya," Chekhov asked in surprise, "Are you waiting for me?"

"It seems you knew I was coming long ago," Soraya said. His condition was very poor; he looked anxious, haggard, and had lost weight significantly.

"Yes, now," Solaya said, "I have received the divine inspiration from the book and will inform you immediately."

"Supreme Deity Melania, I trust that my words have met your satisfaction?"

Soon, Qifu noticed the scattered individuals standing around, seemingly numerous, with brightly colored armor. Qifu recognized them as the leaders of various knight guilds, all bearing serious expressions. Although they were gathered together, none spoke, each lost in their own thoughts. There were also several individuals wearing the same colored high priest robes as Qifu, indicating that many high priests had also been summoned to the Divine Forbidden Zone.

Finally, one day, specifically the third day after the martial arts competition concluded, Soraya found Chif Kalan, who was staying at the hotel

"I apologize for keeping everyone waiting," said God Lancelot. Everyone gathered around, standing close to Lancelot, but no one spoke.

"You are too kind..." Chekhov said, feeling a bit excited and a bit nervous. "Will you go with me?"

This is truly terrible..." Chekhov murmured, beginning to regret why he hadn't brought some provisions. In the divine forbidden zone, without the help of the gods, both leaving and entering are equally impossible. In a sense, the divine forbidden zone is indeed a fine prison.

In fact, there is an indescribable majesty about Lance; although his voice is not loud, as soon as he speaks, those around him immediately fall silent. In fact, a deity has died. This has been confirmed by the supreme deity, and we have also examined the murder scene. The god was indeed murdered.

The professional priest was on the verge of collapse at that moment. He pulled out a dagger from beneath his clothing, preparing to take his own life as an act of atonement. However, out of a sense of professional duty and to mitigate any regrets at the time of death, he summoned his last bit of courage and rushed back to the city of Tikuria. Before the high priest of Tikuria, the professional priest pointed the knife at his own chest, reported this tragedy, and then plunged the dagger into his heart

Qie Fu did not know where he found the courage. He took a breath and said, "Respected God, you still have not told us what means can lead to the death of a deity endowed with infinite majesty and power? Who exactly is that murderer," Qie Fu did not mention Grant's name, but instead referred to him as 'that murderer', "what method could possibly be used to kill a god who is fundamentally impossible to die?"

If there is still a concept of time here, we have waited an entire day, yet the main deity has not provided any further instructions after bringing us here

"Indeed, it is quite serious..." said Chekhov

"Go, Qifu Koran," Lance said, "the light of the divine will guide you, and your wisdom will pierce through the layers of fog..." As he spoke, he once again exerted his divine power, sending Qifu out of the anti-magic domain

Who is he? Lance asked, as he thought that only he and the Lord God were present here, with no one else around

"Poor souls..." Chekhov thought to himself, perhaps the gods are in discussion, the supreme deity is hesitating whether to inform humanity of what has transpired; perhaps they have summoned them merely to starve them, allowing them to perish here as a form of punishment... But ultimately, for what reason this punishment is meted out, no one knows

Impossible! Almost many voices shouted simultaneously, having lost their usual calmness, completely unlike seasoned knight leaders or worldly high priests. Meanwhile, another group of people frowned, as if they dared not believe Lance's words.

Soraya chuckled self-deprecatingly. "The so-called core is merely a group of privileged individuals among humanity, yet no matter how central we are, we cannot comprehend the intentions of the divine"

"You look quite unwell," Chekhov said gently, "You must have been very busy lately"

At this moment, the main deity Melania, who had been invisible and standing behind Lance, slowly revealed her form, with seven long wings fluttering behind her, and the radiance emanating from her illuminated the ground beneath.

You just said that it is better not to know, and you are right

I have just summoned him here," the Lord God said, "I have decided that he will command the knights and be responsible for the pursuit.

Lance nodded to indicate that he remembered this person, and then turned to everyone, waving his hands.

Lance glanced at Chiev once more, causing Chiev to tremble even more, as if he could not bear the weight of that gaze, involuntarily taking a step back

Unlike others, Qifu Koran was more concerned, as the events unfolded almost right before his eyes. The priest's prayers, the gaze of the supreme deity Melania, and Grant's unexpected escape—all of these could only prove that the situation was extremely serious, far more serious than Qifu had imagined. Out of duty, Qifu decided to stay in Omari; he had a feeling that he would inevitably play a role in this mysterious and chaotic event, especially since he had a good relationship with Grant.

Chieff did not speak and began to pray. Soon, he disappeared from Soraya's sight. Soraya stood there in a daze for a while, as if somewhat drained of energy, and then hurriedly left, vanishing into the bustling city filled with panic and confusion.

What kind of logic is this? Chekhov thought, unable to comprehend the meaning of Lancelot.

Lance's words once again stirred greater turmoil and panic, as if the end of the world were approaching

Has the main deity not had any contact with you?

I believe this is precisely the admirable quality of the Lord God, Chekhov said with great courage

In the forbidden realm of the divine, only Lance remained, the cold wind still blowing. Lance lowered his head, appearing exceptionally desolate. He did not leave; he merely let out a soft sigh.

It seems that Lance can see through people's thoughts, and he continued: "The Lord God has always believed that deities should not directly interfere in human affairs. The duty of the gods is merely to better serve humanity, to create and perfect the world, and to restore the balance of the world. As for human activities, they should develop according to the laws of nature. Therefore, the Lord God has generally maintained a rather tolerant attitude towards all human matters. The development of humanity must rely on the strength of humanity itself, and the ugliness of humanity must be eradicated by humanity itself."

Soraya lifted his head, his gaze still so melancholic, devoid of the arrogance and pretense he once displayed in the arena. "I have thought for a long time," he said gloomily, "and in the end, I decided to come to you. Because I still want to know the truth; curiosity and unease will be the first to torment me to death.

Well, Chekhov brushed off the dust from his clothes, exhaled, and said, "If I can come back, I will definitely tell you what happened. You must have been tormented by this speculation as well, right?"

"If that is the case, it would be great," Solaya said, the corners of his eyes beginning to show some wrinkles, clearly indicating he was somewhat fatigued. "Last night, the Lord God began summoning humans, including the president of the Omari Knights Guild, as well as the presidents of several other city knight guilds, such as the Ticurian Knights Guild, the Iceland Knights Guild, and the Northern Knights Guild..." Solaya mentioned several names in one breath, all of which were quite influential knight guilds, each based in a major city.

I am very satisfied," said the Lord God, "this is sufficient.

The Supreme Deity and the gods deliberated for a long time and decided to let humanity punish this shameful crime. Lance's eyes suddenly sparkled with brilliance, "Your duty is to find the murderer of the gods and ensure that he receives the punishment he deserves"

Then I will tell you what the answer is, "Lance rarely spoke to the Lord God in such a manner; it was evident that he could no longer suppress his emotions, "it is because of that divine might..." Suddenly, his words halted, and he looked in astonishment at a figure that had appeared beside the Lord God. The figure was clad in a black robe, obscuring its features.

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I dare to bet with you that everyone who comes here will ask this question, "What exactly happened? Why haven't I seen the Lord God or any other gods?" Chekov said in a low voice

Soraya shook her head again, her expression somewhat dejected. "I would still prefer not to know, may the Lord God bless us"

Chekhov gave a wry smile and shrugged his shoulders

However, Chekhov simply disregarded everything else and asked clearly, "If Grant has the ability to kill a god, how can we subdue such a..."

Lance shook his head. "The moment the Lord God heard this news, he indeed had that thought, but after a moment's hesitation, he allowed Grant to escape. Finding a single Grant in the vast sea of people is something even a god would find difficult. Gods have their own responsibilities, just like the stars in the sky cannot leave their posts, so the task of tracking Grant's whereabouts must fall to you all"

Enough! The president of the Omari Knights, the Red Lion, shouted: "You insult us knights; even if Grant possesses devilish powers, we will drown him in our own blood!" Saying this, he glared furiously at Qifu, who fell silent. "Take us back, noble deity," the Red Lion said, "We will immediately begin the hunt for Grant. Our blood, our hearts, our souls will fight until the last moment. I swear, if Grant's blood does not spill on this continent, then it will be our blood that stains the land red!

The High Priest did not dare to delay, nor did he dare to personally view the body of the deity, but instead ordered his most trusted knight to secure the scene. At that time, all the gods, including the Supreme God Melania, were within the anti-magic field of the arena in Omari and could not hear the priest's summons. Therefore, the High Priest had no choice but to ride the fastest horse towards Omari, nearly costing him his life. This led to the scene that everyone witnessed in the arena.

"Chief Koran Priest?" he asked. Chief immediately bowed deeply.

Lance did not respond, but simply stared at Qif for a long time, to the point where Qif was on the verge of breaking down

Both individuals fell silent, each lost in their own thoughts.

Does God need the help of humans? This question has arisen in the hearts of everyone.

The red lion glanced at Chekhov and gave a wry smile. "I just made a bet with the knight who came with Tikhuria that you would definitely ask this question"

"Is the Lord God summoning me as well?" asked Qifu

"May God forgive us..." a voice below said softly in gratitude