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

Chapter 167 Failure or failure
"He saw us?"

"No, it's just a doubt; this isn't the real God."

In the exchange of questions and answers, Ximu and Fear silently retreated to the depths of the Kingdom of Earth, hiding in a corner of the sea of ​​flowers, and peering at the situation on the battlefield through the connection of a flower of obsession.

The two were very much in sync and wanted to stand behind each other. For Fear and Ximu, simply standing behind each other was enough to easily and completely hide themselves.

Unfortunately, the two exchanged a glance, then silently took a step forward, watching the battlefield gradually move toward the expected outcome, their faces showing expressions of relief.

"Titans are really ruthless."

“No, that’s not it.” Ximu shook his head: “The Titans can do anything for the Earthly Kings, but there are many things they can’t do.”

"Ok?"

"For example, deceiving the Earth God, harming the Earth God, and doing anything negative to the Earth God."

Ximu felt a mix of emotions, including nostalgia, because he too had once had such a loyal family.

But his retinue cared more about honor and dignity, and let the last seed disappear along with the Moon Demon.

“And now, strictly speaking, she has committed both of those offenses.” Xi Mu looked at the screen and said in a low voice, “So, if she fails to save Di Kui, she will pay with her life for harming her monarch.”

Lin Luo paused for a moment.

For some reason, he thought of his disobedient relatives. Well, they weren't family members yet, but they might be in the future. Hopefully, those kids would develop the same self-awareness.
After a brief pause, the evil god did not continue the topic, but instead probed for something: "What happens next?"

"Just wait as usual. We've only planted a nail; it doesn't change anything." Ximu didn't look back at the fear, and spoke calmly:
"If nothing unexpected happens, Di Kui can buy us at least fifty years, and there are many things we can do in this era of change."

The evil god did not answer, watching the increasingly tense atmosphere on the battlefield, and feeling the flower in front of him gradually withering because it had been tainted by the karma of the gods.

A solemn expression gradually appeared in his eyes; the gods were always a towering mountain.

He had never been exposed to this level before, and was not qualified to see it, but when he actually saw it, he realized what despair was.

Hopefully, we can really fool them this time. Only if we can fool them will Ximu's promise of fifty years come true. Otherwise, it's really hard to stand those eight old cunning bastards watching us all the time.

If they feel they can bring them back into balance, then it's not out of the question to directly intervene, clean up the mess, and then initiate another round of re-evolution.
Meanwhile, on the battlefield...

Di Kui stared blankly at Isa in his arms, whose penetrating wound in her abdomen refused to heal and whose mouth was stained with bright red blood.

In his eyes, many images seemed to appear.

The scene depicts a massive war, in which countless powerful beings, with resolute eyes, charge towards the gods shimmering with seven-colored light, and also towards those who seem to be greedy, or perhaps want to change the times.

Each tall figure, charging forward, also radiated the same crimson glow.

In the scene, he was so powerless. No matter how angry he was or how much power he unleashed in front of those six figures, he could not stop the kingdom's destruction.

Even if those figures are rescued, more will soon be in danger of losing their lives in even stronger conflicts.

Despair, anger, sadness, pain—none of these negative emotions could stop his beloved kingdom from perishing.

Di Kui stared blankly, and instinctively, the demon's immortal power and healing power surged wildly into Isha's body.

"Your Majesty, please don't cry. You are the best Your Majesty. Isha doesn't like you crying."

A gentle, weak voice, like a candle flame in the wind, rang out, instantly pulling Di Kui back to reality from his reverie.

His vision gradually cleared as he looked at the weakened Isha. Di Kui shuddered, quickly helping Isha to lie down, then reached out to press on the piercing wound in her abdomen, trying to stop the bleeding.

But to Di Kui's horror, it seemed that neither the demon's immortality, nor healing power, nor even physical means of blocking it could stop Isha's life from slipping away.

"What's going on?" Di Kui muttered in a panic, but quickly realized what was happening.

If he wasn't mistaken, that old guy had just used the power of a god's origin, specifically the power of the strongest, first god.

This power is very difficult for a weakened demon to erase, unless...
"Isa, wait for me, I'm coming to save you. You can't get hurt. I can't live without you."

He chanted rapidly, and the primal power of the demon continuously surged into Isha's body. At the same time, unmarked runes appeared and disappeared.

The earth can tell its sovereign many things, and if there is any gentle intermediary for the power of demons, it is the power of the earth that is most suitable for the earth demons.

If the power of the earth is used to integrate the power of immortality into Isha's essence, then although his physical body can be destroyed, Isha can survive.

As for whether the price would be too high, Di Kui never considered it. Right now, he only wanted her to live, nothing more.

"The monarch"

A weak voice sounded, and Di Kui was startled. He immediately asked, "Isha, what's wrong? No, don't speak, wait, wait for the monarch to save you, don't speak."

Boom~
With a deafening roar, Xiaoyu was sent flying backward, crashing heavily onto the ground.

But the next moment, a miraculous power propelled her low into the air toward the artifact wielder who was attempting to attack the master and servant pair.

As she passed by, Xiaoyu wiped the slight blush from the corner of her mouth and glanced at Di Kui and Yisha.

My heart sank. If Isha died...
"I can't gain enough combat experience, you take over."

[Be well]

After a soft response, Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly changed, turning a pure yet sharp white.

The white light spots all over its body slowly drifted away, and its hair seemed to be coated with a layer of white.

Just as Fogg was about to bypass Xiaoyu and directly attack Di Kui, he suddenly stopped. The cane in his hand turned into scattered points of light, as if its power had been exhausted, or as if its essence had remained in Titan's body, making it unable to support the power of the artifact.

The disappearance of just one artifact did not cause Falk any panic.

Even his aura hadn't disappeared much.

He calmly raised the flute in his hand.

Zheng~
When~
His body flew backward.

He made eye contact with the girl.

His indifferent gaze changed slightly, and his aged eyes narrowed a little.

This seems to be hope.
An unseen demon wizard
There are still many variables in this world.
"As expected. Troublesome."

They murmured something, and then disappeared at the same time.

The battle has escalated.

(End of this chapter)