Nightmare Light

Chapter 265 The Sealing War of That Year

The vehicle came to a stop with a slight tremor.

Several soldiers jumped off the carriage, followed by two emperors from the secular world, Ji Zhaohai and Tuoba Shouan.

A soldier lifted the panel door at the back of the vehicle.

A giant claw gripped the car door panel, and then a huge dragon head emerged from it.

"This is what you call the large-scale broadcasting experimental site?"

Its brownish-yellow eyes stared blankly at its surroundings.

"This place doesn't look like an experimental site, it looks more like a cave... Why does it smell of incense ash? Is it a sacrificial site?"

Lord Longshou looked around with some suspicion.

Ji Zhaohai remained calm, took a few steps forward, and stood before the Dragon Head Lord.

“That’s right, it’s the sacrificial site.” He smiled at the Dragon Head Lord. “I want to conduct an experiment: use a large-scale sacrificial ceremony to broadcast the signal—after all, in the future when we rule the secular world, real broadcasting will also rely on sacrificial ceremonies.”

The Dragon Head Elder, with his brownish-yellow eyes, gazed into the depths of the cave, pondered for a moment, and said, "That makes sense... Where are you all conducting this?"

"this way please."

The two emperors, three or four soldiers in lab coats, and Lord Dragon Head walked deeper into the cave.

Inside the cave, the temperature was slightly cool, and the torches flickered. The group moved forward in silence.

As the cave narrowed, the group naturally changed their positions.

At some point, Tuoba Shou'an walked up to Lord Longshou.

After passing through a passage, a spacious underground space suddenly appeared before them.

Lord Longshou followed the group toward the center of the space.

At this moment, He suddenly spoke: "I am very curious... that you mere mortals actually think you can kill me here?"

Everyone was shocked.

Ji Zhaohai remained calm and forced a smile: "Lord Dragon Head, what are you joking about? How could we, mere mortals, possibly want to kill you? Besides, haven't our experiments been going very smoothly all along?"

"Whether you want to kill me... you know the answer yourselves." The Dragon Lord's lips slowly curled into a cruel smile, his sharp teeth appearing pale in the dim underground palace.

He took a few steps unhurriedly, turned to face the crowd, raised a paw, and pointed at Ji Zhaohai: "When you were walking just now, you held your breath, tensed your bodies, and formed an attack formation... These petty actions of mortals, do you think you can deceive a celestial being?"

He chuckled.

But just as he was about to speak, an extremely burly figure suddenly drew a large sword, strode forward, and slashed at Dragon Head Lord with the sword.

Tuoba Shou'an suddenly made his move!

Knowing that he was shorter than the Dragon Head Lord, he knew that if he suddenly attacked the upper body, the Dragon Head Lord would most likely block it. So, for his first strike, he chose an extremely rare horizontal slash!

The broadsword flashed with a cold, silvery light as it slashed through the underground palace, whistling as it approached the Dragon Head Lord.

The human emperor represents the strongest fighting force in the world. This strike may seem ordinary, but it embodies the full essence and spirit of an emperor. Its speed, timing, and angle are all flawless.

The air began to tremble, and with this strike, a sudden burst of cold mist appeared, obscuring the Dragon Head Lord's view.

Ji Zhaohai also made his move!
Lord Dragon Head snorted, but at the same time took two steps back—even though He spoke casually, He still couldn't take such an attack lightly.

As He retreated, He raised both claws.

One of its claws conjured a handful of incense ash out of thin air, which then coalesced into a cake in mid-air.

The sacrificial cake fell, blocking the direction in which Tuoba Shou swung his saddle sword.

At the same time, with the help of the mist, the tip of the other claw suddenly extended!
Ji Zhaohai was shocked: "Be careful guarding the saddle!"

puff!
The claws pierced the burly body of the northerner, and blood flowed down the claws and through the gaps between the dragon-headed man's fingers.

A cruel, sinister grin appeared on the massive dragon's head: "You... what a pity. If you had been infected by me back then, you might have escaped death... huh?"

Before He could finish speaking, He suddenly saw a strange smile on the face of the Northern Emperor.

Suddenly, the Dragon Lord felt a sense of unease. He instinctively swung his claws, trying to throw the Northerner away, but the latter firmly grasped his claws!
"What...what do you want to do!"

The Northern Emperor gripped the Dragon Head Lord's claws tightly with his two strong arms. Although blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were extremely bright, and his face even wore a tragic yet resolute smile.

He said, "I came here to die."

boom!
A blinding light instantly enveloped the entire underground sealing site.

The sphere of light created by the explosion enveloped both the Northern Emperor and the Dragon Head Lord.

When the explosion subsided, the enormous body of the Dragon Head remained, but the emperor of the Northern People had completely vanished.

Looking at the Dragon Head Lord again, the latter's robes were tattered, and his huge body was covered in wounds, from which black liquid flowed.

But He was still standing.

Lord Dragon Head gasped, "This...this is your plan? To send an emperor to perish with me! What a scheme! What a scheme! What a scheme!!"

He roared, "But I am far more powerful than that mortal!"

At this moment, Ji Zhaohai also made a move.

He took a heavy step forward, the ground cracked open, and he formed a hand seal.

call!
His body burst open, countless swollen chunks of flesh exploded, and from beneath those swollen pieces of flesh, thousands of lines of blood surged toward the Dragon Head Lord.

With a resolute expression, he lunged at Lord Longshou.

The Dragon Head Lord raised his hand, and a large cloud of incense ash hovered in front of him, gathering into a tornado. Half of it protected him, while the other half swept towards the human emperor.

"You also want to die with me! Die!"

In an instant, Ji Zhaohai was covered in blood, his flesh and blood flying everywhere, and half of his face even revealed his bones.

But he kept moving forward.

five meters.

three meters.

Two meters.

Ji Zhaohai suddenly spoke.

He stared directly at Lord Long with his exposed eyes: "I didn't intend to die with you..."

"what?"

"I want to be buried with you."

Wow!
Suddenly, countless iron chains engraved with runes emerged from around Ji Zhaohai, behind him, on the roof, in the cracks of the walls, and on the ground.

After these chains emerged, they seemed to come alive, rapidly spiraling around the two of them and tightening their grip.

Lord Longshou was shocked. He threw a clump of incense ash at the iron chain, but the runes on the chain only flickered slightly, and the chain itself was completely undamaged!

"Surprised? This is the imperial mausoleum. The power of hundreds of members of the royal family is all gathered in these iron chains."

Ji Zhaohai stared at the Dragon Head Lord: "You are the ruler of imperial power... I will use the power of the royal family to seal you away!"

The chains drew closer and tightened.

Finally, these iron chains tightly bound Ji Zhaohai and Lord Longshou together.

Ji Zhaohai's body gradually crumbled, with countless pieces of flesh hanging on the iron chains, digging into the massive body of the Dragon Head Lord.

The voice of the Dragon Head Lord echoed wildly within the tomb.

"Without my power, and without an emperor, the Chu Dynasty will fall apart sooner or later! Your wishes will surely be in vain!"

But as the seal was about to be completed and the tomb fell silent again, a faint voice uttered its last words from within the tomb.

"never mind."

"Humans... will find a way out on their own."

(End of this chapter)