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

Chapter 110, is it your turn? Fear?
"Ok?"

"Don't worry, if I don't come back, the abbot can still be the principal."

hum~
As soon as he finished speaking, a passage appeared beside him.

The middle-aged man looked over in shock.

That's a scene on the moon. Currently, China hasn't been able to reach it using its technology, but these mages can freely travel between the moon and Earth.

The determination in his eyes intensified; as long as it didn't mean the end of the world, the nation had to master this powerful force!
He could sense that this would be the future, another backbone.
Xuanjue silently walked in, and the portal closed.

Feeling the lingering warmth on the moon, looking at the scratches and battle craters on its surface.

You can tell just how intense that battle was.

He had actually prepared the magic back in Quanzhen, but when the powerful auras on the moon dissipated, he knew it.

With his current strength, going up there would basically be suicide.

He waited, and finally his opportunity arrived.

The demon fought the newly revived sun until it left the moon.

The ferocity of the battle made Xingyu tremble.

The two sides fought further and further apart, and now, based on energy feedback, they may have gotten closer to the sun.

However, this has little to do with him; Xuanjue is quite self-aware.

Participating in a battlefield of this level basically means certain death, but...
His gaze fell upon a patch of solar energy, and the magical fluctuations emanating from his body propelled him rapidly closer.

"Old Haha, you can't get hurt!"

He murmured, the sound flowing between his teeth but unable to escape.

He finally approached the semicircle enveloped by the sun's energy, and through the intense firelight, he could see an old man and a child rising and falling inside.

Their faces looked terrible, as if they were having nightmares. The girl kept calling out something, and judging from her lip movements, it seemed to be: "Father."
A hint of heartache appeared in Xuanjue's eyes. This was... a Saint Seiya reincarnation!
Thinking about it, he tried to get closer, but was blocked by the heat wave.

Xuanjue frowned, grabbed a handful of moon sand, and prepared to cast a spell to extinguish the fire.

But the next moment, he suddenly felt that the temperature of the flames was rapidly disappearing.

Xuanjue turned his head and began to construct a new formation. He needed to take his best friend and the reincarnation of the Saint Seiya with him and hide them on Blue Star.

As long as there are Saint Seiya warriors, there is still hope for the world.
thump~
Amidst the stars, a surge of energy flashes.

The sun's brilliance suddenly dimmed.

Zhou Lan silently watched the Sun God fly backward, and rarely spoke during the battle: "Distracted?"

Quetzalcoatl grinned.

With a sudden flap of its somewhat broken wings, the immense solar energy brought it to a swift stop.

Zhou Lan was slightly taken aback.

At that very moment, the enormous solar disk, carrying violent solar rays, suddenly descended.

At the same time, a god rapidly approached, his body enveloped in sunlight.

"Weren't you distracted too? Now! I'll make you praise the sun!"

thump~
For the first time, Zhou Lan was suppressed.

The collision between the moon and the sun has begun again.

The sun god gradually went mad, and the battle between the two sides entered a brutal phase.

The monarch of the Moon Palace silently retreated, earnestly responding to the onslaught of the raging Sun God, who was perhaps the strongest god of the new era.

The battle between the two sides involved the stars; the sun's disk nearly shattered, and some scorch marks appeared on the robes of the Moon Palace's ruler.

Behind them, the projection of hell appeared and disappeared amidst the surge of energy.

All the roaring, cursing, and contemptuous glances inside were gone.

The demons watched the battle in silence.

The body of the god appeared to be cracked.

But His expression remained one of madness and determination; every move was aimed at killing Zhou Lan, and every move was made with the resolve to die.

He was like a madman, constantly making moves, without showing the slightest fear or hesitation.

He seemed to know that he could not defeat the powerful Lord of the Moon Palace, so he did his best to try to drag the Lord of the Moon Palace to his death, or at least severely damage this monarch from the past.

That way, if the demon goes into recovery, it will buy some time for his princess.

As for actually igniting the sun and blowing up the moon, that is indeed achievable with all one's might, but then the entire star system would be gone, and so would one's princess. All He wanted was to protect his princess.

After yet another collision, half of God's wings were broken.

thump~
A blood-red moon hangs in the sky.

The somber atmosphere seemed to freeze the sun for a moment, and everything seemed to stand still.

The shattered feathered serpent god looked up at the blood moon, and at the center of the blood moon, at the demon who silently looked down upon the gods.

“So strong!”

He couldn't help but murmur, some of the rumors were indeed true; the strongest is the strongest, even if it's resurrected from the past.
The blood moon flashed across the void with the monarch's finger, its speed impossible to dodge.

Quetzalcoatl watched as the blood moon drew ever closer and closer.

His eyes grew increasingly crazed, more and more frantic.

“Once, the Shadows tried to harm my princess, and I made the entire Shadows praise the sun, and they have been unable to recover ever since.”

"Now, mighty Lord of the Moon Palace, I wish to bring you with me."

His eyes were filled with madness, and the authority that had just been gathered by the power of the hero began to burn and shatter violently.

The sun trembled violently, its tangible sunlight pouring into God's body.

His body shattered inch by inch, emanating a desolate power.

Praise the sun!

The blood moon shattered.

The sun's radiance filled the entire field of vision.

The demons watched as both sides gradually left the solar system, experiencing the sun's oppressive force from Zhou Lan's perspective. Silence.

Was the Sun God very powerful?

No.

In the age of demons, the sun god could only be considered slightly above average among demon wizards.

But the madness of the sun god is rare among demons.

Even a peak-level demon would have a headache dealing with this kind of guy, because although he didn't actually do it, the demons could sense it.

If Zhou Lan hadn't been thinking about confronting the backlash of the times head-on, eliminating these backlashes one by one, and allowing the old glory to return as soon as possible.

Instead, he would kill all those destined to rule, just like the Holy Lord did two thousand years ago, and then rule the world himself.

This guy has really gone to get some sun.

At that time, the entire solar system will join this guy in praising the sun.
Above the Moon Palace.

A figure dressed in a bright red official robe and wearing a crown with 17 solid black beads in the crown appeared here.

He drifted leisurely through the moon palace.

This city is truly prosperous and crystal clear. Some shops still stand in front of some houses, and even after tens of thousands of years, you can still feel the magical fluctuations.

Look up.

Goblin Guild

Reach out.

A weapon resembling a sci-fi laser gun flew into my hand.

He glanced around, and just as he was about to pull the trigger, he sensed an instability in the energy.

He had a gut feeling that if he pulled the trigger, the gun would explode.

Looking at the small display stand, Lin Luo could almost see a goblin grinning mischievously, rubbing his hands together and asking: "Hehe, my friend, what do you want? These are all top-quality items, absolutely no trouble."
Put the items back on the display stand.

He continued to drift.

You can find vendors selling armor and equipment, materials, formation diagrams, and even rare and exotic beasts here.

Lin Luo stared thoughtfully at the skeleton of a snake in a cage.

A nine-headed snake?

Looking up at the other shops, one can see just how prosperous the Moon Palace must have been back then.

The fact that the goods were kept intact suggests that during that battle, the Moon Palace was positioned between Earth and the Moon, and the gods apparently did not even enter the Moon.

This can be seen from the gate of Zhoulan.
I marvel at the moon's power, and also at the prosperity under the demon's rule.

Sometimes you really can't judge a creature's goodness or badness based on whether it has dark or righteous energy.

In this world, there are only positions.

Apart from Bogang, the extraordinary civilization truly reached its peak under the rule of the demons.
The appearance of the gods marked the beginning of the collapse of everything.
thump~
The moon shuddered violently.

Lin Luo glanced at it, ignored it, and continued to look at the ancient text.

It seems that the Demon Script was created by Zhou Lan.
It was the common script at the time.

dong dong dong
A rapid, pounding heartbeat could be heard not far away.

Zhou Lan remained as composed as ever. He hovered in mid-air, looking down at the dissipating golden light, his aura slightly disordered.

The sun's outburst could indeed cause him some injury, but that's about it.

They are demons, the most primal demons. As long as their essence is not damaged, these injuries are minor problems.

If the wounds on the deity were not still there, perhaps these injuries would have healed long ago; it would only be a matter of a few days now.

The god from the sun lay on the surface of the moon, his body on the verge of shattering.

He stood up shakily, his eyes filled with madness and arrogance as he looked at the Moon Palace Lord who had lowered his gaze to the sky.

Touch~
His broken wings fell off and melted into silver on the ground.

Silver liquid continued to drip from the severed left arm.

This is not His blood, but His present essence.

Only when a little mouse of noble blood lay on the foot of a silver statue can the glory of the sun be restored.

Now he forcibly unleashes the power of his prime, burning away the authority to revive once again.

Without the protection of authority, his will alone is enough to melt silver.

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his teeth and tongue melted into molten iron and flowed out.

His eyes remained arrogant and mad, and the last bit of divine power condensed into intermittent sounds that drifted above the Moon Palace.

"Even if you dare to harm the princess, Zhou Lan, you must praise the sun with me!"

His body was melting, and his breath was growing weaker and weaker.

But He still stared directly at the Moon Palace Lord, whom He could not defeat even with all His might, his eyes showing no weakness, but rather even more madness and power.

The increasingly fragmented voice managed to piece together a sentence: "I, in the name of the Sun God... issue this decree: if... if the princess passes away, all future Sun Lords shall be locked in a life-or-death struggle with the Moon Palace."

His body completely melted into a pool of silvery molten iron, leaving no trace of the sun god.

Zhou Lan silently stared at the molten iron for a while, then turned and walked step by step toward his throne.

The dark and deep universe was somewhat dilapidated after the war.

Fragments of the planet drifted in the void, appearing somewhat chaotic.

A disc the size of a palm streaked across the sky and plummeted toward the blue planet.

Zhou Lan paused slightly, ignoring it. The solar energy contained within was like a firecracker to him.

He walked step by step toward the throne in the moon palace.

He turned and sat down, looking down at a figure weaving through the bustling city.

A calm opening:
"Is it your turn? Fear?"

　I'm begging for votes, comments, and everything else! But can anyone guess what the main character is here for? (doge)
　
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