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

Chapter 213 The True Mandate of Heaven
Meanwhile, in the laundry room of the reformatory.

Jackie Chan instinctively shielded Jade behind him.

In front of them, a box was already quietly stuck in the wall.

After a brief silence, the box suddenly emitted an extremely pure beam of righteous energy that entered the space, leaving a scarlet line.

Then, the thin line gradually became tinged with green and spread out.

A 3.5-meter-high green-framed scarlet door suddenly appeared in the laundry room.

The black energy throughout the world continued to surge, but contrary to the upheaval of the black and righteous energies, Jackie Chan and Jade perceived something different.

The wind has stopped blowing throughout Germany!

The air seemed to move more slowly, creating an extremely oppressive feeling.

Xiaoyu tightened her grip on the fan that emitted a green glow.

She stepped out from beside Jackie Chan and handed him the fan before he could instinctively shield her, saying, "Uncle Jackie, we can't let him leave. Fan him when he comes out."

Jackie Chan was taken aback, nodded, and took the fan.

"Demons and monsters, leave quickly!"

Behind them, a low incantation sounded, and a green portal appeared. Father, with a serious expression, led Tru here.

This time, the demons didn't even try to release other demons to distract them.

This was something the old man hadn't expected, but it was also a good thing. Just like back then with Bo Gang, if nothing else attracted attention, this time the demon's resurgence might not cause too many casualties.

"Demons and monsters, leave quickly!"

As the old man and Tru muttered to themselves, the magical aura spread, and the air in the entire Empty Valley Correctional Institution seemed to stand still, as if even the wind was being imprisoned.

Runes kept flying out from Xiaoyu's body, gradually covering the entire laundry room.

The growing positive energy brought Jackie Chan a sense of security.

He stared intently at the Gates of Hell, behind which, a toad's phantom had already stained the crimson with darkness.

Jackie Chan gripped the fan in his hand. This time, there shouldn't be any surprises.

The shadow behind the door drew closer step by step.

Throughout Germany, and indeed throughout Europe, the winds that had stopped blowing have quietly shifted again.

But that sense of oppression remained.

On the 11th, the moon appeared fuller than a half-moon, bringing more light to the world.

The ratio of black energy to righteous energy in the world gradually came to a stop, with the ratio being approximately 9:1.

It seems that the balance has now been restored to a level that can fully accommodate the demon's status, and it seems that the balance is becoming healthy again.

After a brief silence.

Behind the scarlet portal, a large purple hand carrying a palm-leaf fan reached out.

Immediately afterwards, a giant toad, three meters tall with purple skin and golden protrusions on its back, walked out from behind the door with a nonchalant expression.

hum~
In an instant, the entire laundry room erupted with righteous energy.

The space was sealed off by talismans, and the wind-free zone froze the entire prison, making the air completely still. Not to mention wind, any creature inside without extraordinary attributes would suffocate to death.

Without hesitation, Jackie Chan fanned himself with his fan, not wanting to say another word, intending to send the giant toad back to hell before the door behind it even closed.

The overwhelming aura of justice erupted to its fullest extent at this moment.

Any demon, even a demon before its coronation, might not be able to withstand the power of the restraining magic when faced with such preparations, and would thus succumb.

And indeed, a green gust of wind burst forth from Jackie Chan's folding fan, instantly blowing towards Xiaofeng.

Everything is frozen in this moment.

The previously calmed black and righteous energy seemed to be fluctuating, returning to normal levels.

But the next moment.

At the very moment the hellish magic took effect.

Boom~
A green disc suddenly erupted from Xiaofeng's body, directly deflecting the sealing magic.

At this very moment, the balance between heaven and earth was instantly disrupted, ushering in the era of black energy.

Jackie Chan was stunned. How could this be?
Behind him, his father's expression changed as well. The wind-blocking spell was being impacted, and his magic power was being rapidly depleted.

A hint of white appeared in Xiaoyu's eyes, and a second fan appeared in her hand, which she instantly swung out.

The green sealing power was activated again and rushed towards Xiaofeng.

Meanwhile, Jackie Chan, whose sealing magic had failed, had already rushed out.

The gates of hell behind Xiaofeng were slowly closing, but it would take some time. If Jackie Chan was fast enough, it seemed he could push the toad back.

Divine armor appeared on his body and began to unleash divine power. He could control the guardian authority even in the passage opened by fear. Jackie Chan's energy level instantly became the strongest present, even stronger than Xiaofeng.

Flying kick!
A massive surge of positive energy emanated, transforming Jackie Chan into a cannonball that created a series of sonic booms in the air.

The flying kick and the sealing magic in Xiaoyu's hand descended simultaneously.

If it were a normal demon, it would definitely be sealed away immediately; there would be no way it would happen.

Unfortunately, the current Xiaofeng is not a normal demon.

hum~
Behind Xiaofeng, the green disc appeared in front of him, and the sealing magic was deflected once again.

At the same time, a gentle breeze froze Jackie Chan in mid-air, neutralizing all his speed.

In Xiaoyu's mind, Hope spoke with a somewhat grave tone: "Xiaoyu, we're in trouble. I can sense that this demon's authority is burning intensely; he's rapidly establishing a connection with an undetectable force."

The words had barely left his mouth when, boom!

The aura emanating from Xiaofeng, which had previously posed little threat, suddenly began to rise endlessly.

Almost instantly, it surpassed the Sino-Soviet conflict of the previous period.

The black energy in the world was boiling wildly, seemingly celebrating or wondering why it could still have such a powerful position.

Xiaofeng looked calmly at the four people in front of him, his eyes showing little emotion.

Boom~
His aura continued to rise wildly, even surpassing that of Zhou Lan at this moment.

Almost instantly, the wind on the entire planet stopped.

Jackie Chan, suspended in mid-air, felt his divine armor burning intensely. He could clearly sense a peculiar power trembling within the armor, seemingly in fear of the monarch before him!

In the distance, a similar disc finally crossed a hundred miles and descended upon the Konggu Criminal Reformatory.

In an instant, the old man's face turned pale.

The wind-blocking magic shattered.

The runes that Xiaoyu had placed in the laundry room all began to burn fiercely, completely unable to stop this power in the slightest.

thump~
A powerful shockwave shattered the roof of the entire Konggu Correctional Institution into nothingness.

Almost instantly, the external wind disc merged into Xiaofeng's body, while his own wind disc, representing the power of the wind authority, soared into the sky.

It seemed to have replaced the increasingly bright moonlight.

After a brief silence.

Boom~
A hurricane raged beside Xiaofeng, its immense power pressing down on the entire world, and an ancient aura constantly manifested itself. The wind grew increasingly cold and biting.

It instantly reminds one of the Sky Lord of Westwood.

This moment is just like that moment back then.

The monarchs' decisiveness was enough to briefly tilt the world in their favor.

At this moment, Xiaofeng finally looked at Xiaoyu and her group, whose expressions were particularly solemn.

The immense sense of oppression made all four of them tremble.

Xiaoyu took a step forward, and the glimmer of hope on her body was as faint as a candle in the wind under the monarch's aura.

Xiaofeng lowered his eyes and looked down at Xiaoyu and his father for a while:

"The future, destiny."

He spoke calmly.

look up.

hum~
In the sky, the disc that replaced the moon suddenly began to expand, instantly covering half the world.

"Wait a minute."

"For now, the destiny belongs to Xiaofeng."

The words drifted on the wind, and the monarch sat crouching on the disc, looking down upon the world, observing the balance.

The old man was slightly taken aback, a hint of disbelief appearing in his eyes.

As the gale gradually subsided, the old man looked around and, finding everyone unharmed, looked up at the monarch of the heavens.

It seems that there was once a being silently looking down at him, saying: The future belongs to Zhou Lan!

Xiaofeng seems to have the shadow of Ximu, and also the shadow of Zhoulan.

But he is more domineering than Ximu, and more gentle than Zhoulan.
(End of this chapter)