Chapter 842: Exile - The Troll God

After leaving that office, Ye Qiyan continued his conversation with Koleira.

After giving a bit of praise to the intel brought by this undercover fan, he quickly made his way back to the top floor of RUN Company.

The war was still raging.

The trolls were slaughtering every non-troll existence they laid their eyes on with wild abandon.

Inside RUN Company, the people who had survived Russell's ascension to godhood were still unable to put up any resistance.

They fled for their lives.

Following the direction guided by Alice's singing, they pushed themselves to the limit to reach the venue at the top floor.

Outside the venue.

The mech-soldiers led by Eve and Augustine had already finished clearing the entire top-floor space.

Within a one-kilometer radius of the sky, it had completely become forbidden territory for troll aircraft.

But after finishing all of that, they didn't continue to expand the battlefield outward, instead obediently waiting there for their master's return.

Inside the venue, Lancelot and Bedivere stayed close to Zhao Lin and Alice, responsible for protecting Ye Qiyan's two trading partners from harm.

More and more people gathered at the venue.

The Train Conductors from the Wasteland were all well aware of the famous name 【Altos】, each holing up in a corner, waiting for the war to end so they could head to the Capsule Tunnel, retrieve their trains, and leave immediately.

However, among the native humans, there were some people who simply couldn't figure out the situation. They actually ran up to Zhao Lin, assuming she was the one controlling the mech-soldiers, demanding that she dispatch the mechs right away to deal with the trolls outside and end the war.

And the final result?

The result was that before Zhao Lin could even say a word.

The woman who had entered the early warning range was burned to ashes by Lancelot's laser cannon.

Killing the chicken to scare the monkeys.

For certain foolish people, that method was always incredibly effective.

Even someone like Alice, who could be considered a great benefactor in the Wasteland, could only mutter a mental "serves her right" at the woman's fate.

Rumble.

Above the venue.

Standing on 【Augustine】's shoulder, Ye Qiyan overlooked everything below from the sky.

He didn't care that his trading post had become a sanctuary for these people, just as he never took the initiative to save the world.

Ye Qiyan didn't linger. Under the knightly salute of Lancelot and Bedivere, he led his contingent of machines and demons, charging into the battlefield.

The Troll God was also a B-grade God.

Since Miss Stacia couldn't take it down immediately, maybe it would try to run away.

So, he was going to go check it out, keep an eye on that thing, and make sure a B-grade God didn't just slip away like that.

And those troll believers as well.

Gluttony hadn't eaten its fill yet.

"Let me see..."

Ye Qiyan looked at the position of that light point on the Sand Table within the carriage in the Surveillant Device.

"So far, completely on the other side of this planet. Looking at it this way, if a Top-Tier Train Conductor ends up fighting inside a False God's Divine Kingdom, the destruction caused isn't any less than a full-blown the End."

He swept his gaze across the traces left on the ground below by the battle between Stacia and the Troll God.

Even though some time had passed, the cracked earth and shattered mountains were still saturated with the fluctuations of various elements.

If an ordinary person touched those fluctuations, they would meet their death in an instant.

Ye Qiyan thought for a moment, stopped on a relatively intact hillside, and summoned his train from the Matrix.

The mech-soldiers returned to the Armament Hangar, while he himself went to the locomotive section.

"This time, I'll be relying on you again."

【Train Module · Imaginary Number Navigation】

【Consumes an extreme, super-large amount of electricity!! Within a Station World, enter the imaginary number subspace, conducting an imaginary number voyage that ignores terrain and distance.】

The little black snake slithered from Ye Qiyan's fingertip into the locomotive section, coiling its body at the navigator position specially set up for it.

Its small black-bean-like eyes stared dead ahead.

As Ye Qiyan activated the module.

Inside the Power Supply Carriage, the two electric furnaces, Void and Eternal Night, began overloading and overclocking!

At the same time, the Sky-Resonant Thunder Eagle used its own electricity to feed back into the system.

The world outside the train began to warp.

It seemed to be covered by a layer of black-green grid mesh.

【Module · Imaginary Number Navigation Activated】

The train system's broadcast suddenly sounded.

【Please, sit tight and hold on】

【Please input destination coordinates】

Ye Qiyan had Lisette take the coordinates of the entire world obtained from RUN Company's backend system and perform proportional calculations based on the red dot on the Sand Table.

This yielded the correct coordinate location.

【Coordinate Input Complete】

【World information synchronized】

【Safe landing zone selected】

【Confirming, confirming...】

【Destination: Location of the Troll God】

【Navigator: Fang · Imaginary Number Mechanic Snake】

The scene outside the train window completely changed. In the pure darkness, the train's tracks continued forward without any obstruction.

Seventeen seconds.

Ye Qiyan used his pocket watch to record the time.

In just seventeen seconds, the train emerged from the subspace, crossing from one end of the planet to the other.

At this moment, Stacia, radiant with elemental light and standing atop the Nine Element Tree, was swinging her Magic Staff while taking selfies.

The nine Element Cards interwove with one another.

With the different elements linking together, her spirit seemed inexhaustible, casually unleashing one terrifying elemental forbidden spell after another.

And on the opposite side.

The Troll God's body had grown to nearly a kilometer in height.

The club in its hand continuously clashed against Stacia's elemental forbidden spells, and wherever it passed, it was a scene of world-shaking destruction.

This made Ye Qiyan feel something was a bit off.

Because Stacia was a Top-Tier Train Conductor, her strength should be comparable to at least an A-grade God.

If she were attacking with full force, logically, it shouldn't look like this.

【Beep beep】

【You have a new message】

Miatira's notification tone interrupted Ye Qiyan's thoughts.

He pulled up the Light Screen, and the person sending him the message was actually Stacia, who was currently in the middle of battle.

【"Bro Ye, you finally made it. I thought I'd have to fight for seven days and seven nights to finish this. Who knew a B-grade God would get help from one of the pinnacle Wasteland Races? It's exempted the Title's special attack effect and even gained power to counter elements. Such a hassle~"】

In her slightly playful words, there was no caution or sense of crisis toward the Troll God's current power.

Instead, she genuinely believed this battle wasn't worth the effort.

【"The pinnacle of the Wasteland Species?"】

【"Mm-hmm, I think it's called the Void? It provided power to that ugly thing. At first, the ugly thing was thrilled, not even noticing that its divinity was being permanently consumed. Mm, in about seven days, even if I did nothing, that thing would die on its own.

But... it's probably noticed that by now, too."】

Stacia on the elemental tree waved at Ye Qiyan.

【"So?"】

【"Let's join forces and end this quickly. I still have a performance to do. After this world's performance ends, there's the next one. Magical Girl Stacia's blog can't just be all trolls all the time, right?"】

【"No need to join forces."】

【"Hm?"】

【"Senior Stacia, I'm taking this B-grade God's Divine Core for myself. You wouldn't mind, would you~"】

【"Oh my~ Are you going to use the Blasphemy Card right in front of me? Hehe~ I'm actually quite looking forward to it."】

Stacia was right.

Ye Qiyan indeed intended to use the Blasphemy Card. Since he already knew this guy might try to flee, why waste words, why bother putting on airs~

He, Ye Qiyan, came here for one thing only!

Slay a god!

Swish!

The dark gold card was drawn from the Void Card Repository!

【Blasphemy Card · VII · Anchor】

On the card face, the six 【Anchors】 that had grown to full maturity were radiating a mesmerizing glow.

"Anchoring."

Ye Qiyan spoke softly.

The figure on the card holding the ship's anchor raised it high.

Three points of light dimmed on the card.

A massive ring of light descended from the heavens. The Troll God, which had just begun to harbor thoughts of retreat, was enveloped by the radiance before it could even react.

The next instant.

Ye Qiyan raised the Anchor card above his head, grinned widely, and provocatively glanced at that eyeball, the 【Void】, hanging in the sky above.

Then, he made his declaration to the fear-filled Troll God!

"Exile!"