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

Chapter 207 Peeking into Fate
The Holy Lord has a somewhat complicated method of cutting off communications.

He looked out at the sky and let out a long sigh.

"Damn fate! Damn gods! Damn balance! How could it be like this!"

He roared inwardly with a hint of rage, but didn't show it on his face.

Xiaofeng's righteousness moved him, but he held little hope for self-examination of balance.

After all, for some reason, those damned immortal gods are no longer within the scope of balance.

It took humanity thousands of years to bring about a transformation in the era, separating the past from the future.

Just like during the time of the Earth Demon, neither the gods nor the human race will allow the demons to regain power.

Even if the world returns to accepting evil, or even if evil finds a so-called new path.

Although I hate to admit it, right now, the only path the demon can take is Ximu.

But he was unwilling to accept it.
Having witnessed Xiaofeng's resolute determination, he felt even more unwilling to accept it.

Why should the devil be brought to an end?
Raise your hand.

A jade-green crystal ball appeared in the Holy Lord's palm, its extremely obscure aura stronger than the last time it was taken out.

The Holy Lord paused for a moment, then looked up at the sky. "Xiaofeng might be able to help me resolve the remaining issues with this Dragon Pattern Pearl."

I hope nothing bad happens.
He touched the dragon-patterned pearl for a moment, and shadows surged around him. The pearl in his hand gradually became transparent.

A large red head appeared, bowing the noble head of the Shadow Commander before the Holy Lord: "Your Majesty."

"Father."

The little demon dragon also emerged from the shadows, greeted them, and a rare hint of anticipation appeared in its eyes.

For the little demon dragon, what he looks forward to most now is seeing those uncles and elders display their divine power and fight against fate.

Even though failure was inevitable, he at least witnessed the end of a glorious epic.

He will learn from these ancient and powerful demons, and when he is able to stand on his own, he will bring demonic rule back to the world.

The Holy Lord nodded: "This time the preparation time will be longer, so get ready."

"Hmm?" The little demon dragon was a little confused. What was he preparing?
Everything that needs to be prepared is almost done.

The remaining three masks of Shadow can be activated at any time. Including the Nija Ninja Mask in Shendu's possession, four masks can be used at any time.

There are also the Holy Lord's rebirth ritual, flesh and blood construction ritual, talisman extraction ritual, and forced resurrection ritual of his retinue.

The dog charm has also been found.

Now, all that is needed is to find the Dragon Tooth. Then, apart from the irretrievable wisdom and the missing Rat Talisman, the Holy Lord can be restored to a level surpassing that of a thousand years ago at the moment of resurrection.

After all, the Holy Lord's fiery aura had already reached 50% due to the transformation of the sky's origin.

We've done all the preparations we can, so what else can we prepare?

"The balance of Yin and Yang is like an incredibly sophisticated instrument; it is everywhere and guides the development of the world."

"The next steps in the preparations."

"As long as you pay a sufficient price, you can use this magic as a medium to peek into destiny, turn the pages of time, and see the future."

The Lord's words fell.

The demon dragon and Tara both looked up at the same time, their eyes filled with astonishment.

They certainly know the history books of time, but no one would try to read them.

Long, long ago, there was a great clan whose leader was a powerful demon wizard who held the power of death and was known as the Lord of Death.

That being is in the first tier below demons, on par with the Shadow Queen, angels, elves, and other great races.

He used some unknown method to turn the pages of history and alter the course of time.

But in reality, only about ten seconds passed before the Lord of Death, along with his kingdom, was corrected by time.

Afterwards, living beings in the world, upon death, could, by some coincidence, transform into undead creatures.

This opened up professions such as necromancer and lich to the world, and he was called the Lord of the Dead by mages of similar professions.

It also taught a lesson to all beings in the world. All beings who know the history of time will recount this death that is already dead.

"Father."

The little demon dragon frowned. He knew about this too. He didn't feel anything about peeping into fate. Weren't those fortune tellers just peeping into fate all day long?
But turning back the clock is a bit scary, and he doesn't want his father to do something reckless.

The Holy Lord raised his hand: "I know this is the privilege of demons, it's a bit overstepping, but not to the extent you think, besides..."

The Holy Lord's eyes flickered slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but ultimately he didn't.

There are some things that even he, the fire demon, cannot truly say.

Especially those things that disregard time.

"Don't overthink it. Just focus on learning. I'll only teach you this once. Even demons should have the ability to communicate with the world."

“Yes, Father.” The little demon dragon’s eyes showed some worry.

Why are all my uncles and elder brothers so rebellious?
Challenging the times, destroying one's own status, and turning the tide of history.
Only the Sino-Soviet relationship was normal, right?

Why bother using the power of time when we could just wipe out the human race?

If we slaughter all of humanity, there will be no future. Where will those immortal gods hiding in the gutter have to hide?

When only demons and their kin remain in the world, everything will begin anew.
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Dad's Antique Shop.

Xiaoyu had already picked up her fan and was walking outside.

This time, Jackie Chan stopped Jade, his eyes unwavering, and said in an unquestionable tone, "That's too dangerous, Jade. You stay here, I'll go."

He left behind the power of the Mirror God, risking being bewitched by the evil god, all for this very moment.

Protecting the girl is what drives him to control these powers.
Xiaoyu was taken aback, a warmth spreading through her heart. She tilted her head and asked, "But Uncle Long, can you cast sealing magic?"

Jackie Chan's determined gaze faltered for a moment, his expression blank, and he blinked with a clear, innocent look.

Xiaoyu patted Jackie Chan on the shoulder and comforted him, "You're not a sorcerer, this kind of thing is normal. I'll go, you and Trud stay with Dad."

She looked outside and said, "After all, you are the ones on the front line. If you have sealed away the demons that tried to lure me away, then the demons will not dare to open the gates of hell."

“If you go, Uncle Long, Tru will have to go with you, and I also need to seal those demons like the Shadow General as soon as possible.”

Listening to Xiaoyu's description, Jackie Chan came to his senses; he seemed to have been confused by his concern.
"Then be careful, I'll send you the money from Germany later."

I could hear Jackie Chan's somewhat embarrassed voice.

Xiaoyu smiled, turned around, and the surrounding space rippled.

When they reappeared, they were already near a prison in a forest.

"Empty Valley Correctional Institution"

Xiaoyu looked at the steel fortress, and a hint of curiosity couldn't help but appear in her eyes.

After all, she had never been in contact with prisons or criminals.

If it were before, she would have jumped up with joy and shouted "Cool!" when she found out she was going to catch demons inside.

Stepping forward, when I reappeared, I was at the top of the tallest building.

Below, prisoners were being exercised, and Xiaoyu observed their movements.

Some remarked with a touch of感慨: "With dumbbells, gym equipment, and a basketball court, it doesn't seem particularly harsh."

After watching for a while, Xiaoyu lay back down.

He raised his hand, and a phantom longsword appeared and disappeared.

Do you think fear might interfere?

I don't know, but based on what you know now, he only collects fear.

'That's true, but as long as he doesn't harm ordinary people, he's a good evil god.'

(End of this chapter)