Jackie Chan: The Supreme Sorcerer, invited by his father to come out of seclusion

Chapter 147 Failed to Summon the Gods? That Was Just a Tactic!

"Oh dear!" Old Man jumped up and down in anger, his mustache almost bristling. "I was talking about wool!"

"Pure, warm wool! Not your hair! What good is that?!"

The giant hand of the Earth Demon was still slowly pressing down, and the destructive power made the entire church tremble.

"Then...where are we going to find sheep now?!"

Xiaoyu, her voice trembling with tears, paced anxiously in circles.

Bulls, not sheep, run through the streets of Pamplona!

Tru looked anxious as he watched the approaching attack from the Earth Demon, then glanced at his father in his arms, who had just woken up and wasn't fully aware of the situation.

"Ugh, this is such a hassle!"

While complaining, Dad subconsciously tugged at his old-looking blue wool sweater.

He jerked his movements.

His eyes widened.

"I've got it!" Dad slapped his chest, a look of sudden realization crossing his face, which quickly turned into a smug look of "Dad's so smart!" "That's what I'm wearing!"

Without hesitation, he reached out and forcefully plucked a small tuft of blue wool fibers from the cuff of his precious wool sweater.

"Quick! Xiaoyu! Hua!" the old man shouted urgently.

Xiaoyu quickly picked up the slightly wilted wildflower she had thrown away from the ground.

The old man quickly and skillfully wrapped the small tuft of blue wool tightly around the stem of the wildflower, his movements so nimble that he didn't seem like an old man who had just woken up.

"True! The spell! Quickly!"

The old man shoved the wildflowers wrapped in wool back into Xiaoyu's hand, while yelling at Tru.

Tru immediately snapped out of his daze, picked up the yellowed parchment scroll again, and began rapidly reciting the ancient syllables that had just been interrupted!
Xiaoyu mustered her courage once again, gripped the wildflower wrapped in blue wool tightly in both hands, and aimed it at Di Kui!
This time, the light emanating from that unassuming little flower was noticeably different!
It was no longer a faint, unstable halo, but a soft, warm, pale golden light carrying the pure power of the seal!

The light shone brightly and quickly merged with the yellow light from the scroll in Tru's hand!
"Seal—the seal—!" Xiaoyu shouted with all her might!

A thick energy chain, woven from pale gold and yellow light, shot out from the flowers and scrolls like a living thing, and wrapped around the massive body of the Earth Demon with perfect precision!
"Roar?!"

The Earth Demon seemed completely unprepared for this sudden turn of events, and his massive hand, which was about to fall, abruptly stopped!
The golden chains tightened rapidly, digging deep into his rocky body with a hissing sound.

It was as if a red-hot iron had been branded onto the cold rock!

The Earth Demon's massive body was forcibly bound by this sudden force, making its movements sluggish and stiff!
He struggled fiercely, roaring angrily, and the places where he was bound by chains kept bursting with gravel and black mist.

But the golden chains were exceptionally strong, firmly binding him to the spot!

"Success!"

Xiaoyu exclaimed excitedly.

Tru breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

However, there was no sign of relief on the old man's face.

His brows furrowed as he looked at the Earth Demon, who was temporarily trapped but whose body was still filled with surging black energy, his expression extremely solemn.

"Hmph... Foolish humans..."

Despite being bound by chains, the Earth Demon's voice remained powerful and tyrannical, his dark green fiery eyes fixed on them, "You think... this is the end?!"

The black aura emanating from him seemed to be alive, constantly eroding the golden energy chains!
The light of the chains visibly flickered and dimmed!
"This...this is only a temporary seal!"

The Earth Demon let out a low, malicious roar, "This mighty black magic has given us the power to break free from all constraints!"

"Once I have completely obliterated this ridiculous magic... I will personally... grind you... one by one... into dust!"

The old man's heart sank. He knew that Di Kui was telling the truth.

The demon, now imbued with the black curse, has had its power distorted and amplified. This level of temporary sealing cannot hold it for long!
We have to think of another way!
A... solution that will solve everything once and for all!

The old man's gaze subconsciously swept over Jackie Chan, who was slumped not far away, and then fell on his own empty hands.

Please God!

Correct!
Just like how we dealt with Cursed Blue!

He took a deep breath, and his hands instinctively tried to form that familiar mudra to communicate with that distant, sacred being.

However, the moment the gesture was raised, the old man's movement suddenly froze.

The seriousness on his face instantly turned into astonishment, and then...
A sense of unbelievable panic.

wrong!

Summoning magic requires genuine divine artifacts as a medium!

When dealing with Zhou Lan, they had that lotus bag, passed down through generations, containing the original power of He Xiangu!
But now...

The old man frantically searched his memory for ancient records about the sealed Earth Demon. The deity who sealed the Earth Demon…

His token...

It looks like... a flower?

However, according to the vague records in ancient books, that sacred flower, symbolizing the balance of earth and life, is different from the physical relics of other deities that can be passed down; it seems...

Long ago, with the passage of time, its form and power...

It has vanished into the world, its whereabouts unknown!
There was no token!

Unable to invoke the gods!

A chill crept up my father's spine.

"What's wrong, Dad?"

Xiaoyu keenly noticed the change in her father's expression and asked nervously.

Di Kui noticed his father's stiff movements and ugly expression, and let out an even more triumphant and cruel roar: "Hahahaha! It seems..."

"You've run out of tricks!"

"Feel despair, humans!"

The Earth Demon struggled frantically, the hissing of the golden chains growing more rapid, the light dimming even faster. "It won't be long! I'll break free! And then..."

The old man's brows were furrowed into a tight knot, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

How to do?
Are we really just supposed to watch helplessly as the Earth Demon breaks free of its restraints and then kill them all?
Just when the atmosphere was so heavy that even the air seemed to have stopped moving.

"Dad!"

Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly lit up, and she tugged at her father's sleeve. "I've got it!"

"Oh dear, you little rascal, what kind of wicked idea have you come up with now?"

The old man replied subconsciously, but his tone carried a hint of barely perceptible expectation.

"Can we...can we deal with the Earth Demon the same way we dealt with the Holy Lord?"

Xiaoyu pointed at the still struggling Di Kui, her little face full of excitement, "It's about... turning him into a statue or something! And then finding a place to lock him up!"

(End of this chapter)