Once again, Chu Xun shocked the world with his prowess. Within the engravings he left on the rock face of the cliff, he had enchanted it with a magic that was deadly and dangerous.
Unfamiliar to the Eastern concept of enchantments, the West wondered if this was some devilry Chu Xun had concocted and left there as a trap.
On the other hand, the last surviving godchild of the Pope fell from grace into an object of ridicule.
"What happened to 'invading Huaxia and destroying everything and everyone related to Chu Xun'? What an utter joke."
"Damn, you do really run like a beaten dog."
"Look at the Devil! So easily he slipped into the stronghold of the Sacred Diocese to vandalize the Pope's papal robes, while you can't even step foot within the borders of Huaxia! And to think you even dream of being just as powerful as he is!"
In their glee, Huaxia warriors mocked and ridiculed him.
"All of you, the
One by one, the killings of the Dark Guild and the Knights of the Circular Table peacekeepers who arrived in Country Y left a pall of gloom hanging over every other warrior of the West now still there, afraid that one day, their turn might come as well.Before long, Deputy Prelate Angus received a summon from the Holy Temple, recalling him back from Country Y.Angus sighed morosely, feeling somewhat unsatisfied. He was the strongest warrior of the West who came to Country Y as a peacekeeper.Yet despite his reluctance, after numerous urgings from the headquarters, he finally relented and set off home.Country Y was left in a lurch. With the Head of State still in critical condition at the hospital and more than half the top echelon of the administration at risk of aneurysm from the dour news that only seemed to be an abysmal regularity, they were at a loss.Yet that did not stop its "supposed" allies – Country M and al
Angus's words left Yan Wushuang and everyone else seething."He only wants to humiliate Chu Xun!""Never," glowered Tang Rou with apparent disgust.Creak!Still wearing his kindly smile, his grip constricted around Yan Wushuang's throat and more blood came trickling out his mouth."Never, really? You might want to reconsider.""Don't hurt him!" cried Tang Rou."Say yes, and agree to be my woman, and I'll spare the lives of everyone here," grinned Angus.Tang Rou's eyes twitched with uncertainty and distress as she grappled with her decision."NO! DON'T!" roared Yi Xiaosu again hoarsely, "This filth wants only to humiliate Chu Xun! We'd rather die than let him succeed!""No... Tang Rou... No..." croaked Yan Wushuang with what strength he still had left as another rivulet of blood escaped his mouth."We're not afraid of dying!" yelled another m
Night came – sleepless and restless.Because of Yan Wushuang's blunder, no one saw what happened during the fight.But one thing was certain: Angus lost. Lost in the hands of the Devil.And that was enough to rile up the warriors of the West.Loius Krieg, High Prelate of the Holy Temple of the Sun, sat on his throne, sulking like a tempestuous thundercloud as his failed plan. It was by his orders that Angus had ventured across the border to that little village to kill Yan Wushuang and the rest of the League.The Deputy Prelates were the Holy Temple's pillars of strength and authority. Having already one killed by Chu Xun, he could not have Angus following the same fate."But what can he do?"Peering darkly from his perch, Louis Krieg looked at the remaining Deputy Prelates and wards of the Holy Temple below him."Everyone, as a citizen of the domain of the Sun God, we cannot let A
Flashes of lightning shot intermittently across the horizon all through the night, illuminating the blackened night sky, and right after each flash, the guttural and harrowing cries mimicking that of a monster in excruciating pain could be heard from afar.The incessant lightning blasts went on for an entire night, and each smiting of the lightning hammered fear into the sentries manning the borders of Country Y, that their hair stood on ends all night, dreading if it was the dead – warriors of the West who had perished during the border skirmish – coming back to demand repayment.When morning finally came, the sentries crept over the border to reconnoiter what was happening over the horizon.It was still quite a way from the Huaxia side of the border, but they did not dare move any further, for just at the rock cliffs ahead was the engravings that Chu Xun had left. The very ones which had killed one of the Pope's godchildren.Then
Angus's confirmation took away what warmth left in Chu Xun's eyes."You dare lie to me?"Without the Sacred Dew, no one could wield the True Flames of the Sun. For all that he preached, Angus had been only trying to stall for time."N-n-no... Please... No..." stammered Angus, panicking that he would be returned back to his imprisonment to endure more lashing of lightning bolts. "Y-y-you can just demand for the Sacred Dew in the ransom!"Louis could not believe he was hearing this. Fuming, he began bellowing what a traitor Angus was.Quietly, he sent word to the men rushing to the borders. They were to assassinate Angus too if possible, for he was now deemed as a traitor to the Holy Temple.Immediately, Chu Xun instructed Yan Wushuang to reestablish contact with Louis, telling the High Prelate that he would also want huge quantities of Sacred Dew if they wanted Angus back."But the Sacred Dew a
Chu Xun's brows angled slightly with suspicion. Something was wrong with Orlov."Give it here," Chu Xun demanded bluntly, his aggression visibly palpable."Most revered Devil," said Orlov, still wearing his phony grin, "I'm afraid you have to first release Angus."Chu Xun's eyes squinted a little warily. "Something is really wrong," he thought."Very well!" he said and he leaped off his perch and began walking towards Angus.Suddenly, he swerved sharply and shot at Orlov like a flash of light, raising his fists on the ready to strike.It came unexpected and sudden, that Orlov quickly channeled his powers and the shroud of the True Flames formed a protective shield around him.Crack!But the shield barely took form and Chu Xun's fist came pounding through it, shattering it and pummeling him with such force that launched him hundreds of meters away, and when he finally landed, the g
The Beacon burst with flecks of golden sparkles as scarlet torrents of flames escaped its sprout to melting and blowing up rocks and even mountains to kingdom come.Whatever provenance or abilities Orlov's Beacon held, it must be a Sacred Relic of the highest order.Audiences from all around Earth watching the live broadcast dropped their jaws with amazement.Chu Xun, the Devil who had wreaked havoc with impunity across the West, was now fleeing for his life. Never did anyone expect to see the hunter now turned into the hunted.For reasons unknown, a strange sense of schadenfreude loomed in their minds."To where will you flee, Devil!" bellowed Orlov triumphantly, clutching the Beacon while staying in pursuit of Chu Xun.Chu Xun smirked derisively, "You look like you could use some rest. Look at yourself; you're getting slow. You use that trump card of yours all you want, but it's useless if you can't hit
Proud and yet calm was Emperor Ao, that his mere appearance looked indomitable and intimidating enough.Boom!Tidal waves of flames drove forward like a stampede, causing the earth to quake and shake.Then, as easily as swatting a fly, Emperor Ao swung a hand to slap away everything, casually nullifying Louis's incredible attack."ARGHHH!" Louis howled.What looked like a simple slap by Emperor Ao with his hand caused the magma below Louis's feet to bubble and boil as more ground under his feet cracked and split open.Bang!Geysers of magma shot out of the crevices and a gigantic hand slammed down on Louis.Everyone watching the live broadcast gasped with shock and awe."Vermin," Emperor Ao hissed coldly, "You dare insult Huaxia?"He lifted his hand and there was Louis, now sank into the ground.As a warrior who boasts strength and power on p