The sunlight cannot penetrate the night. Instead, after the sun sets, the soaring birds lift the curtain of night, stirring up the upsurge of obscure undercurrents.

The boy who was sleeping soundly was unaware of this.

The hazy night enveloped the residence of Tenri's eldest son. The moonlight was half hidden in the misty clouds, shrouding the pointed roof and gorgeous decorations in tranquility.

The tall building looked magnificent even in the dim light, and the faint lights in the windows were turned off one by one. The flowers and trees in the garden swayed in the breeze, making delicate rustling sounds that were drowned out by the servants' footsteps that were as light as possible.

Due to his arrogance and strength, Shen Qianluo's mansion has never had any guards. It is only protected by the complicated barriers set up by the young master himself.

The many demon gods under his command naturally trusted the omnipotent god in all aspects. They did not say much about it, but concentrated on completing the many orders issued by the young master in an orderly manner.

Therefore, the area around Shen Qianluo is the safest place in the world, but on the contrary, it is also very likely to be the most dangerous place.

after all……

"Hmm..." Even though the boy was immersed in sleep, wrapped in warm bedding, the fluctuations of divine power that naturally dissipated from him were still something that many mortals could never achieve in their entire lives.

As if sensing the approaching crisis, the young god's eyelashes trembled for a moment, as if he was about to wake up, "...Who is it?"

But this insignificant power that the god disdains to classify as an advantage is merely an innate ability of the heavenly lineage.

It is the original sin of the high and mighty gods who were born as gods, who are superior to and look down on all living beings.

The furry body had pressed down on the boy's waist and abdomen at some point, as if it weighed a thousand pounds, restricting his movements to get up. The pillow stared closely at the nightmare of the god's uneasy frown, maintaining a bright smile, leaning forward little by little, with his black hole-like eyes almost sticking to the childish cheek.

Slowly, a smile full of excitement and murderous intent appeared.

so…

This kind of god... should never have existed...

"... Uh-huh!" At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, sat up and threw away the pillow, his sharp golden pupils shaking in the darkness.

The boy gasped for air, gritted his teeth and pressed his forehead against it, his eyes looking far away at the pillow that had rolled into the corner helplessly. His consciousness, entangled in nightmares, was already in great pain, causing his fingertips to curl up and the ends of his hair to tremble slightly.

He was tricked.

He barely managed to remain calm at the most critical and painful moment. Shen Qianluo grabbed his bangs with his fingertips clenched, trembling, and almost pale. He still tried his best to steady his trembling body, with an overbearing murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

The person who was able to sneak into the mansion without him noticing was an insider who cast a spell on the pillow.

…Among the servants, there were those who defected to the enemy.

"Tsk." The boy made an extremely unhappy sound and raised his hand to use divine power to remove all negative influences. The next second, he forcefully pulled out the betrayer and pressed him in front of him. He looked down at the servant who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy and crying, and bestowed the punishment of God.

This is how it should be...

Shen Qianluo, who was enduring the pain with a confident and calm expression, was stunned for a moment.

Outside the door, there were the sounds of servants approaching quickly.

A weak servant who dared to betray himself actually had the courage to appear before the gods?

He stood up in one second and raised his arms, as if in the next moment he was going to mobilize boundless and inexhaustible divine power like wave after wave.

The moment the young master sees the enemy, he must kill him——!

The spiritual fire that was leaping at the fingertips once again went out with a puff as the person knelt on the ground in an awkward manner, following the intense pain in his mind.

"It hurts so much!..." He held his forehead and could no longer suppress his trembling breathing. His chest rose and fell violently, and he slightly widened his clear and pure golden pupils in disbelief. The physiological water light broke and swirled in his eye sockets, and with the red corners of his eyes, it looked like broken gems all over the ground.

...Is it a technique to seal divine power?

I, who was as great as a god, had lost my power...?

He, can’t use his divine power now?

The footsteps approached the door, and the harsh sound of stepping on the bricks and tiles disappeared, and was replaced by a ferocious smile that seemed to be eager to break into the room.

Subconsciously feeling inexplicably panicked, the noble young master, who had lost his divine power, stood up in a hurry. His legs almost went weak and he fell to the ground. At the last moment, with the door creaking, he rushed out of the room with a crash and jumped down from the tall building.

"Uh-huh——"

Shen Qianluo had never experienced the embarrassment of escaping through a window. It was so embarrassing that even he himself found it extremely shameful to watch.

He fell on the flower bed with bumps and bruises, and his tender cheeks and arms were scratched by the rough branches, leaving countless red marks. He climbed up, panting, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

“Damn it…Damn it…!!”

The pain like tearing his brain almost drove him crazy, but he was so weak after losing his divine power that the impact of falling out of the window seemed to shatter all the confidence and arrogance that the boy was proud of.

Why didn't he notice the abnormality of the pillow in advance? Why didn't he detect the opponent's movements in time? Why couldn't he take charge of the overall situation and be as omnipotent as a god?

He is Shen Qianluo, a Shen Qianluo who absolutely cannot make mistakes!!

Struggling to prop up his trembling weak body, the boy exhaled a trembling hot breath, and just before the servant behind him suddenly fell down and swung a sharp weapon, he suddenly stumbled away.

"Get out of here!" The fingertips desperately called for the power of space again and again. At the moment of being stabbed, the hair and cloth were cut off in one fell swoop and frozen in mid-air. A bright light flashed and it instantly teleported away.

"——Tsk! He still dodged it."

The servant who rushed at him like crazy from behind frowned, his breath fluctuated violently. When he turned his head, he met the eyes of the Smiling Devil who was walking slowly from behind. "Can you guarantee that he can't run far after being contaminated by your spirit?"

"Of course, I know." The smile on his face deepened, and the Smiling Demon God was dressed in a proper servant's garb. "I have been lurking for many years, and have been patient for many years. Of course, I know what level Shen Qianluo is at."

"We can only look up to his strength... but no matter how amazing his talent is, he is still just a young god. What does his divine bloodline matter? What does the praise of the gods matter?"

"——Today, he will die in our hands!"

As he spoke, his tone was already rising and falling with a righteous awe, and he suddenly laughed, laughing so hard that he was out of breath.

"Although we have taken refuge with his brother and sister-in-law, we can unite with the strong men from all corners of the world to kill him. There is no uncontrollable genius in the Tianli lineage anymore! The rest of the rabble——"

"Isn't it still a toy in the palm of your hand?"

"Hey... I'm going to be the new Tenri, can you congratulate me?"

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