Black Book

Chapter 230 Lifting the Seal
Unlike the heavy and burly black mecha, the ghost mask looks light and agile.

"Prince Komatsu Akihito!! It's Prince Komatsu Akihito!!"

Upon seeing the highly recognizable ghost-faced mecha, a group of Japanese soldiers on the ground cheered in unison that shook the sky.

Soon, one after another brilliant streams of light streaked across the sky like comets, coming from all directions.

"Admiral Randeep!"

"General Armoni!"

…………

As powerful figures joined the battlefield one after another, cheers echoed everywhere. The original panic atmosphere quickly dissipated, and the low morale rose again.

Finally, when a five-meter-tall, red-colored mecha with a pair of metal dragon wings on its back slowly descended, the atmosphere on the scene reached its climax.

"It's Duke Joseph!! Commander-in-Chief of the Allied Forces!"

"Long live the Red Dragon Duke!!"

Listening to the roar of the mountains and the sea on the earth, Zhu Haomiao narrowed his eyes and stared at the huge monster that was full of oppression.

Joseph Christo

He is the commander-in-chief of the British Far East region and also the current commander-in-chief of the Eight-Nation Alliance!
One of the most powerful men of destiny in the world, the mastermind behind the division of the Qing Dynasty!

From a distance, a hot and brutal breath blew in the face, the atmosphere trembled, and the wriggling air made everything in sight distorted, as if the whole world was trembling in fear under the pressure of the Red Dragon Mecha.

Zhu Haomiao stared at Joseph Christo without blinking, and a sense of realization arose in his heart.

In the sealed state, I am afraid I can't kill him... let alone...

Looking around, he was surrounded by eight gorgeous mechas of different shapes. Behind them were the eight great powers standing at the top of the world. They also represented the will of heaven and the direction of future destiny of this world!
Somehow, Zhu Haomiao clearly felt that as the number of Children of Destiny increased, the oppression upon him increased exponentially.

It seemed that under the influence of some mysterious force, these sons of destiny resonated with each other, influenced each other, and to a certain extent became a whole, constantly drawing the power of heaven and earth.

The originally illusory pressure seemed to materialize and enveloped his body. Zhu Haomiao felt that the air within a radius of several meters had solidified, like an insect wrapped in amber, unable to move!
In a safe area more than ten kilometers away from the center of the battlefield, the Adventers took out their binoculars and watched the development of the situation with mixed emotions.

"The leaders of the Eight-Nation Alliance are all monsters of destiny. They are the darlings of fate and the embodiment of the will of heaven. Even that [evil dragon] can't fight against the entire world...right?"

The unconfident whispers caused a heated debate. Some people thought that Zhu Haomiao could create a miracle again, while others thought that he was in great danger this time.

“As long as he opens the [Yanhuang Arsenal] once more and summons the projection of China’s national treasure, what kind of monster can’t be slain?!”

"That's easy to say. Although I don't know what price he paid last time, forcibly summoning a high-level artifact in the first level of heaven is an act against heaven. How can he do whatever he wants?"

"That's right! Look at how unstable his breathing is now. It must be that he hasn't recovered from the last battle!"

"Maybe I overdrawn my energy and damaged my foundation!"

"Haha, the Chinese just like to brag and pretend to be rich. They will do anything to save face. They may seem to have won, but in fact they have lost miserably!"

"Yes! If it weren't for San Guizi's foresight and his unwillingness to argue with this mad dog, he would have died without a burial place!"

"........."

The sudden and outrageous statement attracted the attention of the people around him, but when they saw the badge on the chest of the person in the conversation, everyone immediately understood. The three countries in East Asia love and hate each other. If you want any two countries to join hands and face the outside world together, only a third country can do it!

Japan-South Korea friendship relies on China!
But who gave the little bastard the courage to confuse right and wrong like this?

This isn't how you use the method of spiritual victory, right?
The whole world saw how tragically your three sons died!
If a little-known "Chinese Martial God" can kill the three noble sons who you boast about as being so powerful, then can't the Chinese gods standing high in the sky crush you to death with just one finger?

Some people who were unaware of the truth secretly complained in their hearts, but because they were in the same camp, they were too embarrassed to expose the truth and could only give a polite but awkward smile.

But the invaders from other countries did not tolerate them and sneered sarcastically.

"Ah, right, right, China loses. Only you three nobles have a long-term vision and would rather be eaten like a dead dog!"

"you……"

The Japanese descender's eyes widened, but when he saw the double-headed eagle emblem on the other party's chest, he forced himself to suppress his anger.

Maozi is rude and likes to fight when he disagrees with others. It is better not to argue with him...

While the onlookers outside the battlefield were arguing, Zhu Haomiao, who was surrounded by the sons of destiny from the eight major powers, sighed softly.

"Ah~"

Within a radius of dozens of kilometers, the gentle sigh echoed in everyone's ears. Although the volume was barely noticeable, everyone could clearly catch the whisper that went straight to the heart.

Everyone had goosebumps all over their bodies, and they felt as if something indescribable had awakened.

In the center of the battlefield, the last invisible cocoon shell on Zhu Haomiao's body quietly broke, and the terrifying energy sealed deep in his soul and flesh gushed out, forming a violent psychic storm.

Under the horrified gazes of all those who descended, an evil and magnificent dark sun bloomed in the psychic vision that was invisible to the naked eye.

The black flames that could not be described in words flickered and radiated a distorted light that could not be looked directly at.

After just staring at the black sun for a few seconds, the flesh and blood of countless invaders began to bulge and wriggle uncontrollably, as if countless tiny poisonous insects were running around under their skin.

All kinds of evil thoughts that had been lurking in the depths of the ocean of consciousness expanded infinitely, urging them to transform into evil beasts and release their most primitive instincts of joy!
Lust...

greedy……

Jealousy...

Killing...

Swallow...

"Divine pollution! Don't look directly at it, close your five senses quickly!!"

After a brief moment of daze, someone quickly reacted and made a sharp explosion.

Some very ruthless characters even stabbed their eyes without hesitation and dug out both eyeballs!
However, the wriggling and blooming dark sun has been imprinted deep into the soul, turning into a shadow that can never be forgotten.

Only a few stubborn people with indestructible [Dao Heart] endured the discomfort and chose to face the strange figure at the core of the black sun.

Because they know that once they lower their heads, it will be difficult for them to muster up the courage to look him in the face again!
They can accept that they are weak, but they can never accept that they are cowardly!

(End of this chapter)