What surprised him was that when he talked about the witch, an incredible feeling emerged in the demon's heart. Huang Quan knew that it was a vague love.Vaguely, a hazy image of a woman appeared in Huang Quan's eyes, like a dream, elusive.

However, this feeling disappeared in an instant, and the woman's illusion was shattered.

The demon regained its evil and indifference. Knowing that Huang Quan was spying on its thoughts just now, the demon didn't care and said in a cold voice, "Huang Quan, now, I will help you restore the power of the terracotta warriors and horses. I hope you can keep your promise and reappear. The glory of a thousand-year-old country”

The corner of Huang Quan's mouth curled up, "Yes, Lord Sprite."

In an instant, purple brilliance lit up from Huang Quan's body. The next moment, the cursed seal on the high platform was in full bloom. A purple ripple spread out in all directions with the high platform as the center. The next moment, a tremor was seen below the high platform, as hundreds of terracotta warriors and horses trembled. Emerging from the ground, uniformly, the dark eyes of the Terracotta Warriors lit up with purple fluorescence.



In an instant, all the dead terracotta warriors and horses came to life, and the brutal atmosphere of the killing came to our faces.

In the underground palace, the monsters were resurrected and successfully awakened all the terracotta warriors and horses. Suddenly, a surging power surged in, making Huang Quan's figure on the high platform tremble. He felt that that kind of power belonged to the spiritual power of 500 years ago, a powerful one. incredible power

"Is this spiritual power?" Huang Quan murmured to himself.

The demon spoke at this time, "Yes, Chun Tao integrated part of the spiritual power into these terracotta warriors and horses back then. Because it was sealed, it has been preserved until now. Although it is only a little, it is enough to deal with today's ninjas."

"Is Chun Tao the shrine maiden you are talking about?"

Huang Quan was stunned for a moment, remembering the woman who had a close relationship with Izayoi just mentioned by the demon.

"It's her." He said in a faint tone, as if he was remembering the past again, and even Huang Quan could feel the sadness.

"It's a pity that everything has changed. After 500 years, it was all in vain."

"yes"

Huang Quan was a little surprised. He knew that there must be something going on between the demon and Chun Tao. It was a joke about love, a witch and a demon. This kind of thing was simply the most ridiculous thing in the world. However, this thought was just fleeting, and Huang Quan didn't want to Because this offends the ancient demon in the body.

After all, the melancholy in the demon's heart subsided, and even he himself was a little strange as to why he showed such emotion in front of this human being. Perhaps it was because he had nothing to express his inner feelings for many years, and he couldn't control it for a while.

Thinking this way, the demon comforted himself.

After a while, the demon said: "Huang Quan, these terracotta warriors and horses will be left to you. Help me level this world and create a new world."

"Yes, my lord."

The corner of Huang Quan's mouth curled up, I will definitely change this world completely.

The night was still dark, and the gentle breeze blew away the mist in the sky. Ziyuan sat on her knees on the tatami, and the water-like moonlight reflected her elegant appearance into a jade color.

Since being awakened by the nightmare, Ziyuan has not fallen asleep again. At this time, her face

Still, no emotional changes could be seen at all.However, underneath that calm appearance was fear and worry. The scenes in the dream were still vivid in my mind, including the huge purple demon, clusters of tentacles, lava rivers rolling down, sharp whistling, and surging power.

"Why?"

Ziyuan tightened her hands under the wide-sleeved robe. She suddenly hated herself, "Why should I implicate others? Once again, is this my fate?"

Thinking of the white figure falling from the sky and the purple thunder and lightning, breaking through many obstacles and easily cutting off the demon's tentacles, but ultimately drowned in the endless torrent, at this time, Ziyuan could vaguely hear the demon's sharp roar in her ears.

It was really scary. Ziyuan forced herself not to think about that thing, but she still couldn't get that last scene out of her mind. It was like a mark, deep and indelible.

Ziyuan was born with the ability to predict. Every time she was about to encounter danger, she would see various scenes in which people around her died tragically.

Ziyuan knew that the prophecy technique was a forbidden technique to protect oneself, sacrificing the lives of others in exchange for one's own safety, which was similar to transferring one's own misfortunes to others, thereby escaping various disasters.

Shion once heard Miroku say that she inherited this power from Izayoi. This forbidden technique was originally Izayoi's innate ability, but it reincarnated into her body after 500 years.However, compared to Izayoi, Shion's ability has some limitations. Only when he hears the bell ringing can he predict what will happen in the future.

Speaking of bells, we have to mention the fragments of Izayoi's magical artifact. After Izayoi's death, the magical artifact was broken into pieces. Her descendants collected the fragments of the magical artifact. After 500 years of history, they were in Shion's hands. , only a bell remained among the fragments of the magical weapon.However, don't underestimate this bell, it has incredible power. This bell is the most important part of Izayoi's magical weapon.

Izayoi's magic weapon is called the Soul-Calming Bell, which is a tower-shaped magic weapon composed of 36 bells. Izayoi used the Soul-Calming Bell to suppress the monsters back then.This bell was originally the top of the soul-suppressing bell. It maintained all the power sources of the soul-suppressing bell, and was almost equivalent to a soul-like existence.

The silver bell hung on Ziyuan's chest, which was a very good decoration, although normally the bell would not ring at all.However, this is exactly what Ziyuan wants, because every time the bell is remembered, it means that a person will die because of her.

Because of this, Ziyuan gave the bell a name, the Soul Seizing Bell. Although it had a creepy taste, Ziyuan liked it very much. She thought it was more appropriate.

Ziyuan just knelt down on the tatami, her eyes slightly dazed, as if she was missing, but also seemed to be feeling guilty.

"After this time, everything will eventually come to an end. My destiny, and the destiny of the witches of the Demon Country, will all end in my hands. Mother, you must also want to see this ending. Destiny has given us the fate of our lineage. It’s time to cut off the shackles.”

The breeze blew the tassels, and the thin gauze rippled with the waves under the brilliance of the moonlight. It was silver, cold, and the night was still the same.

Outside the house, a group of guards guarded Ziyuan. They had spent the past few years like this. After all, Ziyuan was the most important person in the country, and her life was more important than anything else.

The guard was tired and did not rest. He just stood like this, with the candles around him flickering. Under the dim light, the guard stared into the distance, looking forward to the rise of the sun tomorrow.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like