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

Inside the Jade Palace, all was silent.

Only the swirling clouds, like living things, flowed slowly through the empty hall.

That ancient and majestic aura, seemingly emanating from the end of time, permeated the air as if it were a tangible presence, instilling in everyone who stepped into this place a sense of insignificance and awe from the depths of their soul.

The members of the Dragon Group stood at the entrance of the main hall, holding their breath and not daring to make the slightest sound, for fear of disturbing the seated being in front of them.

Their gazes were all focused on the blurry figure shrouded in mist at the deepest part of the hall.

is it him?
That legendary, mighty being who severely damaged all demons?

That... their last hope?

My father's heart was pounding like a drum.

As a righteous mage, he could sense the unfathomable power within the figure in front of him, a power as vast as the universe, more than anyone else!
That was completely beyond any magic or energy system he could comprehend!

That is... the manifestation of the Tao! The embodiment of the laws!

He took a deep breath, suppressing the excitement and awe in his heart.

He straightened his somewhat disheveled blue robe, and then, with faltering yet unusually determined steps, stepped forward.

The old man stopped ten steps away from the figure.

Without the slightest hesitation, his knees buckled, and he knelt down, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and spoke in a tone of heartfelt respect he had never heard before:
"Junior Master Zhengqi pays respects to the Supreme Master!"

The old man's voice echoed in the hall, carrying a hint of barely suppressed excitement and...pleading.

"Demons are rampant on earth, causing immense suffering and death; the world is on the verge of collapse!"

"We earnestly beseech Your Excellency to have mercy on all living beings, to descend from the mountain and assist in restoring order and restoring a bright and clear world!"

The old man kowtowed deeply, his gray hair falling onto the cold white jade floor.

He knew this might be their last chance.

Jackie Chan, Jade, Tru, Bull Warrior, Parker, and even the usually unruly Snake were all moved by the solemn atmosphere surrounding their father's serious actions.

They all went behind their father, and following his example, knelt down on the ground, pleading in unison:

"Please, Your Holiness, come forth from the mountain!"

"Please, His Holiness the High Priest, save the world!"

The other members of the Dragon Group did the same.

Their voices converged into a faint yet powerful torrent of hope and determination, echoing throughout the hall.

And with their actions, with their heartfelt pleas.

The swirling clouds above the main hall suddenly began to churn violently!

It was as if some unseen force was drawn by their beliefs!

Streams of energy, invisible to the naked eye yet undeniably real, like golden threads, converged from all directions!

That is... the power of cause and effect!
It is the prayer of countless lives! It is the hope accumulated throughout history! It is the inherent power of the universe's self-correction!
These invisible forces of cause and effect, like rivers flowing into the sea, all surged towards the depths of the hall, towards the figure sitting quietly!
Om-! ! !
Lin Tian's body suddenly burst forth with dazzling light!

The light was neither gold nor black, but an indescribable light that seemed to contain all the colors and possibilities in the universe... a chaotic light!
Within the light, one could vaguely see invisible chains, exuding the aura of time, tightly binding his body and his soul!

That is... the shackles of history!

It is the price that must be paid for rewriting history! It is the constraint that traps him in this time and space, preventing him from truly transcending it!
However, at this moment!
Under the impact of that endless force of cause and effect!
In those prayers that gathered countless hopes and determination!
Click! Click! Click!

A series of crisp sounds, like ice shattering, came from Lin Tian!

Those invisible, seemingly indestructible shackles of time have begun to show fine cracks!
The cracks are increasing and getting bigger!
finally--

collapse! ! !
At this moment, all the chains shattered completely! Shattered! Vanished into nothingness!

The shackles that had bound Lin Tian for countless years have completely disappeared!

Lin Tian slowly raised his head.

The mist that had enveloped his face gradually dissipated, revealing a young and handsome face with eyes as deep as the starry sky, calm and undisturbed, yet seemingly containing all the mysteries of the universe.

He smiled gently, a smile as warm as a spring breeze, instantly dispelling all the oppression and majesty in the hall, leaving only an indescribable gentleness and...transcendence.

He slowly rose, his movements gentle, yet seemingly stirring the very energy of the world around him.

"This dark age," Lin Tian's voice rang out, gentle and calm, yet carrying an undeniable power, like a declaration of law, "I will bring it to a close."

He just finished speaking.

The next second, space shifts!

The scene before my eyes rippled and distorted like waves on water!
When everything stabilized again, Lin Tian, ​​along with all the members of the Dragon Team who had been kneeling on the ground, appeared instantly...

On that battlefield shrouded in demonic power, Lope is struggling to resist!
……

In the center of the battlefield.

Despite being stained with blood and barely breathing, Lope, with her exquisite qi magic and indomitable will, managed to struggle against the siege of the seven demons.

Every move he made was incredibly precise, and every dodge was flawlessly executed. But he was, after all, only one person. Facing seven demon lords at their peak, he was already at his limit, and defeat was only a matter of time.

Just as Pogan's giant rock fist was about to smash him away again!

hum!
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The movements of the seven demons, along with the violent energy they released, were all strangely frozen in mid-air!
Only Lope, and the Dragon Team members who had just been teleported to the edge of the battlefield, were still able to move freely.

“This…this is…” Lope gasped for breath, staring incredulously at the frozen scene before her.

The ferocious expressions on the demons' faces were still clearly visible, but their bodies remained motionless, like a movie scene paused on time.

Just then, a figure slowly walked out from in front of the Dragon Group, his steps leisurely, as if strolling in a garden.

It was Lin Tian!

The moment I saw Lin Tian!
Those seven demon lords, frozen in mid-air, seemed to have encountered the most terrifying being in the world!

They were unable to move or speak, but a different emotion simultaneously erupted in their eyes, which were originally filled with violence and murderous intent—

Extreme fear!
That was a fear that came from the depths of the soul, penetrated to the bone marrow, and was uncontrollable!
Even their frozen magic was trembling and wailing violently because of this fear!
They recognized this person!
They will never forget that face!
And... that sword that, like a nightmare, severed their ambitions and left an eternal scar!

Lin Tian ignored the demons' fear.

He simply raised his hand calmly, palm up.

“Time…” he murmured softly.

An indescribable power, seemingly transcending all laws, began to gather in his palm.

That is not simply energy, but... the torrent of time! It is the chain of cause and effect! It is the fundamental force that constitutes the order of the entire universe!

The Holy Lord altered the course of history, sowing the seeds of this "cause."

Now, Lin Tian has taken action to set things right and settle the score.

All of this has been recognized, and even... blessed, by the will of the universe!
He no longer needs to offer any sacrifices, because he himself represents the final judgment on this distorted cause and effect!
"Erase".

Lin Tian uttered two words softly.

The power gathered in his palm transformed into an invisible and intangible wave, yet it seemed to contain all the light in the world, sweeping towards the seven frozen demons!

There was no earth-shattering explosion, no violent collision of energy.

The ripples were like a gentle eraser, lightly brushing past.

Time seemed to be rewound and erased at this moment.

The enormous, ferocious bodies of the seven demons began to silently dissipate, like sand art.

From the periphery to the core.

From magic to the origin.

Their existence, the traces they left behind, the waves they stirred up in this distorted history...

Everything was completely and cleanly destroyed by that invisible force...

erase!

Ashes!

Not even a trace of its existence was left!

The darkness that enveloped the world dissipated rapidly, like a punctured balloon.

The sky returned to its original azure blue.

The sunlight once again bathed the earth, warm and bright.

It was as if the earth-shattering demonic battle that had just taken place was nothing more than an absurd nightmare.

Lin Tian slowly lowered his hand, feeling an unprecedented sense of ease and freedom within his body.

The shackles that had bound him for countless years had completely disappeared.

From the moment he began to alter the annals of history, he was trapped in this distorted spacetime, like a dancer in shackles, unable to truly transcend it.

Now, with the complete annihilation of the demons and the resolution of the distorted cause and effect.

He has finally completed this millennia-long plan.

They successfully moved from behind the scenes to the forefront.

Time and history can no longer bind him in any way.

He truly broke free from the passage of time and achieved...

Eternal freedom.

(End of book) (End of chapter)