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

Chapter 243 There Can Only Be One King

The killing ultimately failed against the antique shop.

Its defiant roar echoed across the blue planet, but it could not stop itself from being sealed away.

The crisis on the surface of Earth gradually subsided.

The old man planned to return to the antique shop and study the two wielders of disease and killing, attempting to eradicate them completely.

They are no longer suitable for being banned.

Otherwise, unless Dad carries it with him at all times, it might become a bullet for the enemy and be shot at Dad.

Jackie Chan, on the other hand, stayed in the Dragon Kingdom.

Xiaoyu hasn't woken up yet, and he needs to stay with her. This child has endured so much, and Jackie Chan wants to spend more time with her.

Time is a magical thing; no one can stop its passage.

Day and night alternate.

The next day, a sound that had been absent for a long time reappeared in the city.

It was a sharp and deep voice.

It emitted eerie, cacophonous laughter as it traversed the city, still gripped by terror, collecting energy known as fear.

The old man, holding a doll and a statue in his hand, looked up and frowned.

The demon has gone into hiding, and the Mirror God has emerged again.

Are you really not giving us even a chance to rest?
When will this world return to its former peaceful state? The antique shop hasn't been open for months.
"True, hurry up and put the mask away, come and help."

The sound of his father calling came from behind him.

Tru hung the seventh mask on the wall and quickly replied, "Wait a moment, Master, I'll be right there."

Tru quickly took out the eighth mask from his waist and hung it on the wall.

Then he took out the last mask and looked at the scarlet and ferocious appearance on it.

His inner fear had long since turned into disgust and hatred.

These guys killed at least hundreds of millions of people in Sakura.
"There's one more thing. This time, the one released is a mountain demon, so we need to prepare the corresponding magic."

Tru came to his senses and placed the ninth mask on the wall of the antique shop's collection room.

"Okay Master."

Tru responded and turned to look at the nine masks lined up in a row, staring at him with what seemed to be hatred in their eyes.

Tru coldly murmured, "Don't look anymore. Even if another demon appears, I will take you with me. You can never be resurrected."

"And one more thing"

Tru turned around, the coldness on his face gradually fading, and began to attend to his father's instructions.
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Germany, underground of the Empty Valley Correctional Institution.

Click click click~
"Ximu, you really are the best devil." *Crunch crunch* "It's been so long since I've had such a satisfying meal."

Click click
Ximu watched as his nephew gradually adjusted a formation to the required strength, toying with a sheep-eating beast statue in his hand.

He said with a smile, "You agree to everything I said, right? You voluntarily offer up your mountain authority to the capital, so that the capital's authority can be restored to 100%, and what you will get in return is freedom and an endless supply of meat and delicious food."

*Snap snap*: "Mmm, take it, take it. Don't worry, I won't resist. You're such a devil!"

Bo Gang ate his food in big mouthfuls, too lazy to pay attention to what Xi Mu was saying.

Ximu prepared more than 50,000 tons of food in advance. Although it was impossible for her to be full, it would give her a brief moment of satisfaction.

After all, forty thousand years, a full forty thousand years, she had never eaten so much meat before.

Ximu nodded in satisfaction; some things had to be made clear beforehand.

After all, if Bo Gang were to rebel, even in his current state, it would still cause their sacrificial formation to fail.

That will be very troublesome. Once those righteous guys have the chance, they will not hesitate to seal Bo Gang back to hell. At that time, even the gods will be powerless to save him.

"How was it, Divine Capital? I didn't let you do all that for nothing, did I?"

Ximu turned his head with a smile and asked, but more thought was spreading in his eyes.

The world situation is very delicate, but this delicate situation has formed a big network in his mind, in which he seems to be able to control everything.

However, there are still variables. If defying the gods is a kind of destiny, then there are three such destinies, and each one is unpredictable. Perhaps by the time Xiaofeng saw the future, that future was already impossible.

But it was a clear path, at least giving Ximu a goal.

The Holy Lord's eyes also held some complexity. He looked at Ximu, and in the memory images that Xiaofeng had given him, there were not only images of his own failure, but also images of Ximu's failure.

In that scene, Ximu looked helplessly at the sky, and everything around him was shattered.

He knew Xiaofeng's purpose: to say that the demons needed to unite, and that Ximu was also on the demons' side, so he shouldn't overthink things because of the Sino-Soviet conflict.

Clearly, Xiaofeng succeeded.

His prejudices against Ximu have also really disappeared.

At least now, with the Dragon Fang found, eleven animals under control, the Flame Authority nearly complete, and Ximu having given away a large number of magic books, we have at least found the Dragon Fang.

When he is fully revived, he will truly be able to shout: "I lack nothing!"

He never imagined that he would actually have the day to complete it.

【Hehehehe】

Before the Holy Lord could respond, a strange laugh from another dimension ripped through the area.

Ximu's eyes brightened slightly.

The Holy Lord's eyes darkened slightly.

The two of them had the same thought at the same time: that evil god has returned!

The Holy Lord raised his hand, and the secret magic was infused with more energy. The sacrificial ritual here was not yet ready to begin; he needed to wait for an opportune moment, an opportunity when no one could disturb him.

"Don't be nervous, Shen Du."

Ximu said with a smile, "What's outside isn't fear, just some minor deities, and..."

Ximu's tone became serious: "Fear is not necessarily an enemy."

"He is the enemy."

The Holy Lord retorted directly, saying he could never forget the time when, in his weakest state, that lowly demon wizard had trapped him and forcibly extracted his fear.

After that incident, they could only be mortal enemies.

"Suit yourself. You should go help out. My nephew's array formation skills seem a bit lacking." Xi Mu said helplessly, gesturing towards the demon dragon and changing the subject.

The Holy Lord also looked over, but did not offer any assistance. The little demon dragon only made adjustments, which, while challenging, were not particularly difficult.

The main thing is that even if he fails, it's not a big deal; he can adjust and recover in time.

So I decided to let the little devil dragon practice on it.

After all, while demonic bloodlines are powerful, having spellcasting abilities to assist them is like adding wings to a tiger.

"Will there be any problems with Tara?"

Ximu tilted his head: "What's the problem?"

"For example, not releasing that so-called ultimate darkness?"

The Holy Lord asked solemnly, "After the Demon Gate opened, Tara completed her mission and never contacted me again."

He was somewhat worried; he felt uneasy if Tara didn't cooperate.

After all, given the current state of balance in the underworld, he always felt that something was bound to go wrong.

Xi Mu gave a half-smile: "Did he even have a choice?"

"What do you mean?" The Holy Lord stared intently at Ximu's projection, his gaze growing even more solemn.

"The ultimate darkness is a path to kingship for Tara, and a rite of resurrection for the shadows."

"You mean," the Holy Lord seemed to understand something.

There was a hint of repression in his eyes. This eighth brother seemed even more terrifying, with his intricately linked plans, and everyone seemed to have to revolve around his script.
"And the King of Shadows, who had just awakened, is now asleep again."

"There can only be one king, can there be no king?"

(End of this chapter)