Jackie Chan Adventures: I, the Mirror God, Master of Fear

Chapter 107 The Hero Falls?
The moonlight grew increasingly blinding.

The demons in hell fell silent at that moment.

The world's counterattack was more ferocious and decisive than the demons had imagined.

This is only the first day.

There are still more than 30 days left.
If the world's backlash continues to escalate to this level, they believe they are unlikely to be able to withstand even at 30% of their strength.

Of course, the main reason why it couldn't withstand it was because of hell.

After all, even immortal gods couldn't overcome the immortality of demons. The new era is so much weaker than the demon era, so there's no way they could possibly do anything about it.
Lin Luo was equally amazed by this.

He has now left America and is collecting fear in more cities.

Or perhaps the three mirror gods have been collecting fear all along.

After all, the conflicts on the moon have little to do with the Mirror Gods; they just need to watch.

However, the other Mirror Gods are probably just watching the show.

But Lin Luo was different; he was looking at what he would have to face in the future.

As long as he continues to grow, those at the top will eventually turn their attention to him, so this can be considered as preparing himself mentally in advance.

He tucked his hands into his wide sleeves, and the 13 beads on his crown had now solidified.

After all, the chaos of the divine essence has already taken shape. Now, for Lin Luo, all fear can be absorbed without limit. There is no need to worry that the vast fear of the human race will unify the fear once again.

The simple principle is that, just like the human god of fear absorbing the fear of other races, if you want to replenish a certain godhood of fear, you simply use the corresponding fear energy to devour the human fear. Although some fear is converted and consumed along the way...

But for Lin Luo, who wants to develop among all races, it's still worth it.

Lin Luo tucked his hands into his wide sleeves and looked through the emperor's crown at the increasingly intense energy fluctuations in the sky.

I couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Is this the power that this era can unleash?

That's really scary.
Head down, traversing space.

In the city ravaged by disaster, immense fear slowly gathers.

The fourteenth tassel on Lin Luo's crown gradually solidified.

And
What exactly was that power he sensed from the Saint Seiya?
How could we have become so opposed to him?

They seem to be absolute opposites!

In the increasingly cold moonlight.

An ancient and wild aura kept erupting.

The world, which was supposed to be stable, is now experiencing a continuous drop in temperature.

Despite the absence of clouds in the sky, ice crystals began to appear intermittently in the air across the entire world.

Snowflakes form out of thin air, appearing both magnificent and dangerous.

thump~
A dull, oppressive spatial explosion resounded.

The hero's body flew backward and crashed heavily onto the moon, the sound spreading across the moon through space and magic.

Wow.
Before the hero stood a line of beings, all bound by chains, with pure white eyes, wearing pirate hats, and wielding scimitars, their faces resembling those of high-ranking monarchs.

Even though the hero's power absorbed most of Atlantis's resentment, it still couldn't touch the ancient king's oppressive aura.

Zhou Lan looked down at everything below.

Within that circle where righteous energy dissipated, both generations of Destiny were simultaneously unconscious. In fact, the Destiny within Tama had withered to a dangerous degree, as if she were just an ordinary little girl, rather than a Saint.

On the other side, the hero wiped the crimson from the corner of his mouth and stood up shakily amidst the protection of numerous crew members.

In fact, Zhou Lan quite acknowledges the miraculous power of the Saint Seiya.

That power was strange, as if it could adapt to his own power and, to some extent, restrain the power of gravity.

It's a bit of a pity that this miraculous power is missing something, and its strength and rank are also somewhat lacking.

This level of skill alone is insufficient to defeat the former king.

And this protective power is quite interesting.

The more waning a miracle is, the greater the power it can unleash.

Just as the aftershocks of the battle were about to reach the Saints, the Guardian was even able to briefly manipulate the entire righteous energy for his own use.

Unfortunately, the accumulation of Guardianship is too little, the limitations are too great, and the rank is still insufficient.

This counterattack was quite good, but... if that's all it is...

That's the end of it.

Raise your hand.

Hey~
The moon wolf roars.

An illusory moon rises into the sky, and an ancient will descends.

An ancient war cry, defying the barriers of time, erupted in reality.

Wow.
A massive army of tens of thousands of crew members rose up from the lunar surface in the name of protection, taking off one after another in an attempt to stop the illusory and ancient moon from approaching.

However, it does not hinder the collision with the moon in the slightest. The moon, with its boundless gravity and the pressure of moonlight, destroys all obstacles.

Even the usually gentle hero's eyes showed a hint of helplessness.

He thought this was a powerful move, but in the short battle, the opponent used it as casually as a basic attack.

But he had to fight with all his might every time.

Step forward, together with the crew.

The gray aura surrounding the hero unfolded, enveloping the entire moon and, most importantly, encompassing Xiaoyu and her father.

thump~
The illusory moon clashed with the warrior's domain, and an even more muffled sound rose up.

At that moment, the hero's expression changed slightly.

He glanced at Zhou Lan with a hint of helplessness. How could she be so strong?
Thinking of Xiaoyu, who was still unconscious, and her father.

The brave man breathed a sigh of relief.

Click click click.
Cracks gradually spread across the gray area, and the hero raised his hand.

Many crew members stopped their charge and formed an impenetrable protective shield behind the hero.

The hero walked forward step by step, his expression gradually fading. Behind him stood the Saint Seiya who had always protected him; he was born to protect hope.

No matter what, the world cannot be without hope.
hum~
Within the hero's body, a flame-like gray aura shot into the sky, shattering the protected domain in the instant it appeared.

The immense aura emanating from the hero caused the moon to slowly stop its descent.

Above that illusory moon, amidst the magnificent pavilions and towers, the black shadows ceased their movements.

They all looked out of the pavilion, towards the approaching hero.

Although they have no facial features, you can still feel anger and murderous intent emanating from them.

That intense, ancient aura looked arrogantly at the hero, its killing intent breaking through the shackles of time and descending upon the world.

The tall demon behind the moonlight lightly tapped his fingertips.

Roar!
Those beings, seemingly drawn in simple strokes, broke through all barriers, whether illusory or real, and unleashed an incredible roar.

A patch of darkness appeared on the illusory moon, and then the darkness spread.

The moon was like a black hole, its power rising endlessly.

The brave warrior who had been advancing step by step stopped in his tracks.

He hovered in the void, looking at the distance between himself and Zhou Lan.

He could not go any further, which represented the gap between the hero and the old king.

He looked at Zhou Lan, but there wasn't much emotion in his eyes.

What a hero does is never to defeat or eliminate any enemy; a hero always has only one thing to do.
Protect the Saints!
wow~
The sound of the sea rose.

Behind the hero, a huge ship loomed in the distance, with countless crew members raising their sails and setting sail, seemingly singing or calling out to their captain.

A powerful aura continuously flowed into the hero's body, causing his power to rise steadily.

When a certain extreme value is reached.

The brave man silently stepped forward and entered the black moon.

hum~
The next moment, intense black moonlight burst forth.

The brilliance of the entire starry sky dimmed in an instant, and all light was stripped away at this moment.

In the boundless darkness, there was no ancient wilderness or coldness, but rather an incredible warmth, like being in the arms of a mother or lover, making one feel safe and happy, and even wanting to immerse oneself in it.

Zhou Lan looked somewhat surprised. He retracted some of his initial opinion of the hero. This hero was stronger than he had imagined, and his rank was also higher than the one he had initially thought.

However, he sensed something else within this.
Atlantis?
His gaze drifted to the direction where the crew members were gathered not far away.

Raise your hand.

His eyes remained silent, but a hint of murderous intent suddenly surfaced within them.

Touch~
The warmth that enveloped the entire star field suddenly shattered.

The will to protect was destroyed by the murderous intent of the ancient demon.

The distorted space calmed down at this moment.

All darkness was driven away by the moonlight, and wilderness and cold once again took over the world.

The former king lowered his eyes and looked toward destiny.

A hint of emotion flickered in the eyes of the ragged warrior—a sense of helplessness.

It seemed that none of his actions could escape the gaze of those demonic eyes, and all resistance was futile.

The ancient majesty was so cold that the hero felt unprecedented pressure.

He took half a step back.

He completely blocked Xiaoyu and Zhoulan with his body.

Protecting those who die so that hope is not lost.

Although his attempt to transfer Xiaoyu and her father back to Earth was seen through and easily stopped.

But we will never give up hope.

Because he was born for this purpose.

Zhou Lan raised her hand.

The warrior's gray domain erupted, but it couldn't hold for even a second, and the domain he was protecting shattered.

The hero's body slowly rose up and was easily pulled away by gravity.

The overwhelming righteous energy fervently empowered destiny and the brave, but it could not shake even a trace of the old king's will.

Zhou Lan clenched her fist slightly.

Touch~
The hero's body was gradually twisted, and the protective power within him was shattering inch by inch, causing his body to creak and groan.

"Humph~"

The hero grunted and tried to escape from the demon's clutches by constantly mobilizing the power within his body, but to no avail.

The failure of the plan just now consumed too much of the hero's power, and he is now unable to resist the old king.

When that ancient will takes things seriously, the newly born righteous destiny seems so fragile and vulnerable.

The crew members who had been guarding the circle between Old Man and Jade stood up; they were the last strength of the hero.

But just as they got up, the hero's order came: to keep them in their original state and protect the Saints from the aftermath of the battle.

The Demon Lord's power gradually made the battlefield more and more brutal.
As the high and mighty demon lord silently unleashed his chilling and suffocating power.

Hope has been dashed, and no miracle has occurred.

Cursed Blue, the elder brother of the demons, has always been number one.

Without any mercy, it crushed the hero's body.

Blood mist drifted across the moon palace, and the guardians of the universe crumbled.

The whole world seemed to freeze once again.

The eyes of the Cursed Blue Hammer were fixed on the Saint Seiya on the ground. A savage will descended, erasing the spatial transfer that the hero had used to save the Saint Seiya.

Despair from ancient times has shrouded the new era.

　There's one more chapter, so please wait until tomorrow. Also, fellow readers, please share your thoughts! I really want to copy this chapter's commentary.

　
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