Fall: Rebirth

"Takizawa."

Ye You's voice was calm and deep, as if it came from endless darkness, with an inexplicable majesty.

When Takizawa heard Yeyou's call, he took a step forward without hesitation, leaned forward slightly, and responded with the most respectful attitude: "God."

Ye You nodded slightly, with a barely perceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, expressing his approval of Takizawa's attitude.

Her eyes, like deep pools, slowly swept over the gods, and then she solemnly introduced them: "Gods, today, I want to introduce you to an important person - Long Ze. He is a treasure that I accidentally discovered in the abyss of the underworld. After a series of tests and trials, Long Ze has now become a fierce general under my command, and together with Zi Yu, he is regarded as my right-hand man."

After hearing Ye You's words, the gods turned their eyes to Takizawa.

Takizawa is tall and straight, like a towering, indestructible mountain, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

His long, shiny black hair fell over his shoulders like a waterfall, gently brushing against his strong chest.

His face has clear contours, as if it was carefully carved by a skilled sculptor, and every line reveals a unique charm.

Those deep and bright eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining brightly. When he stared into the night, the light flashing in his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything in the world and see through all the truth.

The gods looked at each other, their hearts filled with shock and confusion. Anyone who could follow Ye You must have extraordinary strength and outstanding talents. However, Takizawa in front of them looked ordinary and had no eye-catching features, yet he could be valued so much by Ye You. This really puzzled the gods.

Takizawa was keenly aware of the strange looks from the gods, but his expression did not change at all.

There was only Ye You in his eyes, and the opinions of other gods were like passing clouds to him.

He knew very well that his value and strength did not need to be proven by appearance, and Ye You's trust was what he valued most.

Ye You naturally understood what the gods were thinking. She raised her lips slightly, revealing a faint smile. Her voice was still as calm as dead water, but with an unquestionable firmness: "Lakizawa, since Ziyu was injured today, and you have been following me for some time, you also learned about the general situation on the way back just now. So today, you will be responsible for the interrogation. I only need the final result, as for the process, it is completely under your control."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Takizawa responded respectfully.

Ye You didn't say much. She just flashed and disappeared from the front of the hall like a ghost in an instant.

In a moment, she was sitting safely on her seat in the palace, her body slightly leaning forward, her cheek lightly supported by the back of her right hand, her eyes closed, as if she was taking a nap.

Her breathing was steady and gentle, just like the breeze in the mountains, blowing past without leaving a trace.

Yuangu's eyes were fixed on Yeyou from beginning to end, revealing an imperceptible tenderness. His eyes were like the warm sun in winter, warm and gentle, yet with a hint of sadness.

Qingtian glanced at Yeyou in front of him on the right, his expression as calm as still water, without any ripples. However, when he glanced again, he happened to meet Yuangu's gaze.

Yuangu's heart tightened and he hurriedly withdrew his gaze, then quickly moved his eyes to the front hall, trying to hide his inner uneasiness.

At this moment, Takizawa suddenly turned around and faced Li Feng, Xing Jin and Ming Zhen, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

His steps were steady and powerful, and each step seemed to carry the force of thunder, making people tremble.

"Tell the truth." Takizawa's voice was low and magnetic, like the voice of a death-demanding person coming from the Netherworld, making people shudder.

After hearing what Takizawa said, Mingzhen replied tremblingly: "Just now... we have already explained it."

Xing Jin raised his head, looked directly at Takizawa without fear, and said, "Yes, didn't I make it clear before?"

Li Feng glanced at Xing Jin lightly, but he said nothing and chose to remain silent.

"Are you sure you have explained everything clearly?" Zi Yu's voice sounded behind Takizawa, her tone was ice-cold and her eyes were like a poisonous snake, staring at Xing Jin.

Her voice was like a sharp sword, piercing the silence in the air and making people shudder.

Xing Jin's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure. He met Zi Yu's gaze and said without flinching, "We are telling the truth."

His eyes were firm, without the slightest evasion, as if he was proving his innocence to Zi Yu.

"You're still pretty stubborn." Zi Yu knew that Xing Jin was lying, but she couldn't help but sneer at his attitude of refusing to admit it, her eyes full of contempt.

Mingzhen's face was slightly stiff, and he glanced at Lifeng from time to time. He didn't dare to look Ziyu in the eye, and his eyes flickered, as if he was avoiding something.

Long Ze keenly caught Ming Zhen's uneasiness and abnormality. He sneered in his heart, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a contemptuous smile: "My God is tired, but he has no time to accompany you to continue to entangle. Since you are unwilling to tell the truth, then come back to Youdu with me and explain slowly."

Before he finished speaking, Takizawa gently stretched out his palm, and a mysterious force instantly gushed out. His palm drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the mysterious force swept towards Xing Jin and others like a torrent.

Xing Jin dodged and tried to avoid the force, but Takizawa was faster. His arm shot out like lightning and firmly grasped Xing Jin's collar.

Takizawa quickly made a hand gesture with his other hand, and a black light shot out from his fingertips and penetrated into Xingjin's body.

Xing Jin only felt a strong force binding him tightly, making him unable to move. He struggled hard, but the force became stronger and stronger, making it difficult for him to breathe.

This feeling made Xingjin feel extremely desperate, and he couldn't help but look at Mingzhen.

At the same time, Li Feng and Ming Zhen were also tied up like Xing Jin, unable to move at all, and still struggling desperately. Their hearts were filled with fear and anxiety, as if they were in an endless dark abyss.

Mingzhen's soul was hooked out of her body by Takizawa without any chance of resistance.

When Mingzhen watched his body lose the support of his soul and become numb, he was terrified and asked with a trembling voice: "What is going on? Why is it like this?"

At this moment, Xing Jin, who was watching this scene, turned pale, his lips trembled slightly, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. His eyes were wide open, full of fear and despair.

His face was full of disbelief, as if he couldn't accept what was happening before his eyes.

There was a hint of cunning and sarcasm in Takizawa's voice: "What else could it be? Since you both refuse to confess honestly, I have no choice but to take your soul back and interrogate you slowly."

Takizawa's words were like a sharp sword, piercing Xing Jin's heart. He widened his eyes, flashing with anger and unwillingness. He tried to break free, but found that his strength was so small that he could not compete with Takizawa at all.

At this moment, Takizawa slightly increased the strength of his hands, and Mingzhen's soul was trapped tightly and could not escape at all.

Xing Jin witnessed everything that was happening before his eyes and his body began to tremble violently involuntarily. He was so nervous that even his teeth began to chatter uncontrollably. The beads of sweat on his forehead were like beads that had broken off a string and kept rolling down.

"I really didn't do anything!" Mingzhen's voice was filled with endless fear and tension.

His body was trembling constantly, trying his best to break free from Takizawa's restraints. His eyes were full of despair and helplessness, as if he was sending a distress signal to the gods.

Seeing this, the gods could not help but feel nervous. They thought to themselves, if this soul cannot return to its body smoothly, then Mingzhen will be threatened with death.

When the God of Wind saw his disciple's current state, his heart was as if stirred by a raging storm. He was uneasy and could not help but wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

Yan Yin frowned slightly, his face became a little gloomy, and he said with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone: "Are you going to use inhumane torture to force him to confess to the false charges?"

Zi Yu sneered and replied nonchalantly, "False accusations? Why is the God of Fire so angry? We just want him to tell the truth." This time, she really did not seem to take the arrogant Yan Yin seriously.

Ling Han witnessed all of this, and he couldn't bear to see innocent people being implicated. In the end, he stepped forward without hesitation and argued, "This incident really has nothing to do with him. It was completely Xing Jin's personal behavior. Li Feng accidentally hurt him because he had tried to persuade him with kind words many times but to no avail."

Hearing Ling Han's words, Xing Jin felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Fear and tension spread throughout his body like a plague. Cold sweat streamed down his forehead and palms like a flood.

Takizawa's eyes became sharper, as if he could see through everything. He slowly approached Xing Jin step by step, and every step seemed to step heavily on Xing Jin's fragile heart.

Xing Jin's body began to tremble uncontrollably, and his eyes were filled with fear and despair.

"What? You still don't intend to explain everything clearly?" Takizawa's voice exploded in Xingjin's ears like thunder.

Xing Jin's body trembled violently. He lowered his head, not daring to look into Takizawa's eyes again.

"He said a lot of nasty things." Hill couldn't bear to watch it anymore and couldn't help but interrupt.

Takizawa's eyes became more severe, as sharp as a hawk. He lowered his head and looked straight at Xing Jin, his voice full of majesty: "Speak!"

Xing Jin's lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out. His throat seemed to be tightly strangled by an invisible hand, making it difficult for him to breathe smoothly. His hands tightly grasped the corners of his clothes, so hard that his knuckles turned white, as if that was his last resort.

"Didn't you say that everything has been explained clearly just now? Why are you hesitant to talk now? Could it be that you have a thousand words to say now?" Zi Yu said sarcastically without mercy. Her words were like a sharp sword, piercing Xing Jin's heart directly.

Xing Jin's face became paler and paler, as if all his vitality had been drained away. His body began to tremble involuntarily, with the amplitude increasing, and it seemed that he might fall down at any time.

Finally, he could no longer bear this kind of pressure, and tremblingly said: "It was because of the disciple's rude words that Ling Han took action."

"Oh? Really?" Takizawa raised his eyebrows slightly and continued to ask: "Then what did you say?"

Xing Jin's lips moved again, but still no sound came out. His eyes were full of fear and hesitation, as if he was thinking about whether to tell the truth.

Finally, he took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to say, "I...I said he is not welcome in the Golden Dragon Clan..."

His eyes were full of regret and self-blame, as if he realized his mistake.

"What else?" Takizawa's tone was frighteningly calm, without a trace of warmth. His cold eyes stared at Xing Jin like a sharp blade, as if he wanted to see through the fear and anxiety deep in his heart.

Facing Takizawa's questioning, Xing Jin trembled slightly but said nothing.

Takizawa's gaze shifted to Li Feng, and he slowly asked, "In that case, why don't you tell the story?"

Li Feng glanced at Xing Jin, knowing that the matter could no longer be concealed, so he took a deep breath and said with gritted teeth: "Xing Jin spoke ill of Lord Yeyou in front of the Death God Palace, so Ling Han took action to teach him a lesson."

Zi Yu frowned and angrily scolded Xing Jin, "How dare you talk nonsense about the God? This is a crime of disrespect!"

When Xing Jin heard Zi Yu's scolding, his body trembled violently. His face was as pale as paper, his lips trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of fear and despair. He lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Zi Yu's eyes.

When the gods heard this, they all showed surprise on their faces and began to whisper to each other.

Suddenly, the whole scene became noisy.

They all believed that Xing Jin had indeed made an unforgivable mistake this time, and that this behavior was simply blasphemy against God.

Xing Jin stood there, his face already pale with fright, and his body was shaking uncontrollably, like a fallen leaf in the wind.

Takizawa looked at Li Feng again, his eyes flashing with majesty, and asked: "So what did he say? Tell me quickly!"

Li Feng opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but when he met Takizawa's sharp gaze, a fear surged in his heart again, and he finally chose to remain silent.

Seeing this, Takizawa turned his gaze to Mingzhen beside him, with a hint of oppression in his eyes, signaling him to speak.

Mingzhen was frightened by Takizawa's gaze, and fell to his knees with a plop, saying in a trembling voice: "Disciple dare not... Disciple really dare not say it..."

Zi Yu and Long Ze couldn't help but look at each other, their brows slightly frowned, as if they also knew that Xing Jin's words might be a bit excessive, so these disciples didn't dare to say it easily.