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

Chapter 206 Howling Wind
The Pacific Ocean.

Dawn Academy.

As Tang Chen sensed the aura of the Panku Box, a trace of sorrow flashed across his face, which seemed even younger than it had been two years ago.

He rubbed his temples, his eyes filled with exhaustion.

Although he is the dean of the world's top university and an honorary mentor of all schools, his status is extremely high.

But they couldn't interfere with the affairs of those demons.

Putting aside the fact that the evil god was unwilling to let him, this nail, perish, even he himself did not have the ability to seal the demon.

In this world right now, people still rely on their fathers.

Thinking of his father, his eyes were filled with worry; he wondered if Lao Haha had received the materials yet.
Is this all that's left of him now?
Ring ring ring.
A familiar number appeared on the landline on his desk, and he answered the call.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, what's up?"

"Has it been discussed?"

"it is good."

"New Year's Day should indeed be a holiday, and I will make arrangements for it."

“Demon. You know me.” Tang Chen gave a wry smile. “I’m better suited to nurturing talent now, but Longhu Mountain can send people to learn, and I will definitely teach them everything I know.”

"Okay, got it"

After hanging up the phone, Tang Chen sighed softly and rang the emergency assembly bell.

The urgent yet brief ringing of the bell echoed throughout the entire school.

Along the ten-kilometer-diameter path, more than 20,000 figures dressed in white robes rushed out of various buildings and headed towards the main square.

Many people looked outside with some worry, then silently went back to work.

Tang Chen stood on the viewing platform on the second floor of the school's celebration square, looking down at the hundreds of small square formations of students, all lined up very neatly.

Some of the helplessness and worry in his heart dissipated, and a feeling of excitement rose in his aged heart.

This made him feel slightly excited.

Look, twenty thousand spellcasters!
Even if he is a pawn of the evil god, a nail that the evil god has driven into the righteous path, he has still made a huge contribution to the righteous path, hasn't he?
They must have cultivated at least 50% of the world's superhumans, right?

In this degenerate age, my contributions to the human race must be quite significant, right?
My own betrayal... can it be forgiven?
The questions that arose in his heart made his guilt and hesitation lessen considerably.

He looked down at the students with great pride.

The aged voice carried far and wide, inspiring the students' will, recounting the demon's cruelty, and announcing a three-month vacation.

Let them return to their own countries and cooperate with the authorities to quell the disaster and stabilize public sentiment.

This is what they are supposed to do, even though most of these people only know one spell, such as the most basic spells like Cleanse or Light.

But magic is magic. Anyone who can cast magic is seen as a powerful superhuman in the eyes of ordinary people, someone who can put people at ease, and someone who can play a huge role in certain situations.

As Tang Chen initiated investments in hundreds of countries, the teleportation arrays he had painstakingly built allowed these mage students to rapidly disperse to all corners of the world at an incredible speed.

At the same time, public opinion centered on them erupted instantly, attempting to counteract the panic caused by the impending demon.
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Humanity's efforts have no effect on Hell.

In this crimson void.

Only Basha was left watching Xiaofeng.

Both China and the Soviet Union, having given up on themselves, sank into a deep abyss.

The Earthly Demon is also resting due to excessive energy expenditure.

Bo Gang was so hungry that he couldn't stand it. After eating his own hands and feet a few times, he finally fell into a deep sleep.

Only in her sleep can this demon's leader eat continuously and escape the torment of hunger.

"Are you sure you don't need it?"

Within the crimson light, the projection of the Holy Lord asked with a somewhat surprised tone.

Xiaofeng actually refused his suggestion to use other demon wizards to lure the chosen ones away. Given Xiaofeng's current state of disarray, without his help, whether it was a Saint, a Hero, or an Old Mage, they could all seal him back to Hell.

They had absolutely no power to resist.

Even though the howling wind can move with the wind, there are still countless ways to track, block, and catch it.

He truly couldn't understand it.
Basha looked at Xiaofeng with some surprise, not understanding what he was thinking.

During such a time, to refuse the help of the Holy Lord is to give up hope of survival, isn't it?
Xiaofeng paused for a moment, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

"You don't have many cards left, do you? Leave them all for Basha."

Xiaofeng couldn't help but look at the azure sky behind the Holy Lord.

He seemed to be able to see eight figures in the sky, and also a hint of Destiny's disgust for demons.

But are demons truly hated?
"but."

The Holy Lord relaxed his furrowed brows and looked at Xiaofeng. He knew that Xiaofeng would never give up.

Howling Wind is a very special demon. Other demons more or less regard each other as enemies, and there are more or less conflicts between demons.

Only the howling wind.

If Zhou Lan's rise to become the arbiter among demons was due to the suppression of power and his age, then...

So howling wind is a friend of the demons.

Even Titans like Isa wouldn't object to letting Di Kui come into contact with Xiao Feng.

This can be seen from the fact that Di Kui wanted to capture the Holy Lord to build a palace, but the Holy Lord only said he was going to release Xiao Feng, so Di Kui didn't pursue the matter further.

Xiaofeng, among the demons, actually has a fairly good relationship with everyone.

Even if it were the Holy Lord, after being ganged up on in Hell, he would resent Zhong Su and dislike Basha, but he wouldn't hold a grudge against Xiao Feng.

She even felt a slight, inappropriate sense of guilt towards Xiaofeng.

Because of all the demons, including Cursed Blue, only Howling Wind considered the eight demons as a whole.

He even wanted to go and support Bo when he was sealed away.

In Xiaofeng's eyes, the Bagua was missing one piece, which created a flaw, and he was ultimately defeated.

"Speak," the Holy Lord said, all ears.

Now he understands Xiaofeng. Regardless of their internal situation, in the eyes of the outside world, even the world at large, they are the Eight Great Demons.
It truly is a unified whole.
Xiaofeng hesitated for a long time, but then the hesitation in his eyes disappeared completely.

He looked calmly at the Holy Lord and silently said, "There's no need to target mortals, nor is there a need to target destiny."

Xiaofeng looked behind the Holy Lord again, and the azure sky seemed to have some traces of change at this moment.

Those were the traces left by the wind, and also the freedom he hadn't felt for tens of thousands of years.

"Give me a platform. I want to see the world, and I also want to ask the world what the future of demons is."

"We have done something for the world, we are children of the world, and our story shouldn't end like this."

Xiaofeng's eyes grew calmer, and the aura around him became increasingly elusive, like an unpredictable wind that could disappear or leave at any moment.

The Holy Lord paused for a moment, his gaze towards Xiaofeng gradually becoming complicated.

Basha looked at Xiaofeng with a complicated expression and asked, "Was it really necessary to go this far?"

Xiaofeng calmly looked at the sky behind the Holy Lord.

"The demons have no chance. The world has changed; it's no longer the world we knew."

"I just want to see if I can find out the reason, correct the mistake, and find a way to survive."

He looked at the Holy Lord and said, "Anyway, with my current state of disfigurement, I can't survive outside. I might as well use this broken body to do something meaningful for the demons."

"Is not it?"

The Holy Lord stared blankly at Xiaofeng.

He sacrificed himself to save the demon's life, defying fate.
My brothers always seem to think a little differently from me.
Am I the only selfish person?
(End of this chapter)