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

Chapter 247 Shadow Kingdom
The shadow concentration of the entire world exceeded 3500% at this moment.

The air seemed to carry a dark, viscous quality, and some ordinary people or superhumans with strong spiritual senses could occasionally see wisps of willow catkins drifting in the air.

These black, willow-like things seem to connect to another world, and occasionally a pair of scarlet eyes will appear, maliciously spying on the outside world, making everyone who can see them feel fear and suffocation.

Even some people with sufficiently evil hearts can easily absorb these willow catkins, and with the growth of malice, they can briefly control the Shadow People.

They can absorb the power of shadow and eventually become people of the shadows.

Ultimate darkness rapidly enveloped the entire world.

More than half of the blue planet is already shrouded in it, and it won't be long before the entire shadow is revived.

The medical area within the Yanhuang Academy in the capital city.

in the ward.

A little girl lying in bed, wearing a hospital gown, with a strand of white hair in her bangs, began to show signs of unease.

The heart rate monitored by the monitor also began to accelerate, beeping loudly and alarmingly.

"Doctor, doctor."

A middle-aged woman, looking somewhat panicked, pressed the call button. Five seconds later, a group of doctors in white coats rushed in and began various examinations.

At the end of the corridor, near the emergency exit, the old man glanced in Xiaoyu's direction, then turned back to look at the two people bound with thin threads that shimmered with green light.

The voice was grave as it instructed, "Be very careful, whatever you do, don't let the line break, or you might get lost in the shadows and not be able to get back for a while."

Jackie Chan and Tru took a deep breath, looked towards the ward at the same time, and nodded: "I understand, Dad (Sir)."

"Go."

As the two figures gradually merged into the shadow beneath their feet, the old man's eyes grew even more solemn. The flame fluctuations just now were definitely from the Holy Lord.

But what is the Holy Lord doing?
He wanted to investigate, but looking at the two lines in the shadows beneath his feet, he sighed and decided not to bother with them.

What is imminent now is ultimate darkness.

Things can only be done one at a time.

Looking up at the black mist that had already enveloped the area, they hoped that Jackie Chan and his companion would arrive soon.
Thinking it over, the old man closed his eyes and pondered for five seconds.

When he opened his eyes again, there was no longer any hesitation in his cloudy eyes behind his reading glasses; his weariness was mixed with a lot of determination.

Unless they abandon humanity altogether, in the event of sacrifices, the stronger beings will inevitably be sacrificed faster.

Therefore, neither I nor Xiaoyu had a choice.

The old man muttered incantations, and as a flash of green light appeared, a large cauldron materialized. At the same time, Xuanjue instantly appeared not far away—his projection: "Old man, haha, you were looking for me?"

"Prepare the materials as quickly as possible, Soul-Spirit Grass."

The old man quickly gave instructions, his hands moving non-stop as he began preparations.

Consciousness depletion is difficult to recover, but it's not impossible. The potion to awaken Xiaoyu must be prepared in advance.

And at the same time.

In the Shadow Kingdom.

The arrival of the artifact stirred up the resurgent Shadow.

The endless people of shadows retreated in fear.

The Shadow People are below the Shadow Soldiers, representing the lowest level of the Shadow, but their numbers are immense.

Since the war that saw the fall of the commander, although the shadows have fallen silent, the people of the shadows have continued to grow.

Of course, these guys who don't have Shadow Privileges won't be powerful.

They will attack any normal person who enters the Shadow Kingdom.

But that doesn't mean they'll die in vain.

Faced with the divine armor, they could only retreat continuously, but their pairs of malicious eyes remained fixed on the outsiders.

This was also Jackie Chan and Tru's first time entering the Shadow Kingdom.

Looking at the world before them, a tapestry of darkness and crimson, and sensing the shadowy beings stirring within that crimson, neither dared to be careless.

Tru floated in front of Jackie Chan, looked at a compass in his hand, and pointed to the left: "Over there."

Jackie Chan reached out and grabbed Tru's wrist, unleashing the power of his authority to speed towards the place Tru had pointed out.

Along the way, crimson made way, and darkness dissipated.

No Shadowfolk will stand in their way.

Until the two reached the depths of the shadows, under their watchful gaze, the surrounding crimson and darkness gradually took on a pattern.

At the edge of the horizon, traces of architecture appeared.

These buildings are exceptionally tall and majestic.

Outside the city walls, hundreds of meters high, the ferocity of the Shadow People suddenly reached a new level.

These strangely shaped Shadow People seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned their heads, staring at the two with bloodshot eyes.

Whether crustaceans, arthropods, or marine animals, countless Shadow People formed an encirclement, surging in overwhelmingly.

Jackie Chan and Tru exchanged a glance.

After a brief silence, their auras erupted instantly.

The brilliance of the artifact and the power of its authority expanded instantly.

Like fire meeting snow, the Shadow People did nothing to stop them, and Jackie Chan and Tru had already stormed into the massive city.

Just entered.

Their eyes were filled with solemnity.

What comes into view is a continuous stretch of buildings. These buildings look dilapidated, but they are full of shadow power. For shadow creatures, this is the best place to heal and cultivate.

Among these buildings, the pairs of scarlet eyes made Jackie Chan and Tru feel a bit of pressure.

Perhaps the people living in this city are no longer the Shadow People!

"Welcome to the Shadow Kingdom."

A magnetic voice, laced with intense killing intent, rang out.

Jackie Chan looked up at the center of Shadow City, where the central royal city was located.

At the summit of the royal city, on a shadowy throne, Tara sat silently, looking down upon them.

Behind Tara, it seems a grand war is unfolding.

Tara is gaining an overwhelming advantage in the war.

Jackie Chan astutely observed that during that war, for every enemy soldier killed by the soldiers of Tara's nine legions, an extra pair of eyes appeared around them.

He is conquering the subordinates of other Shadow Lords!
Moreover, it was done by violently and directly suppressing Xiaoyu after stealing some of her power!

If Tara could subdue all eighteen other Shadow Legions, she would truly be qualified to become queen.

When the time comes, as long as the Shadow approves, Tara will be able to completely rule.

According to the five levels of authority, his authority will directly advance from level 2 to level 4.

At that time, even if the Shadow Queen returned, it would still be a battle between two kings. Moreover, the new king would control most of the Shadow's power, while the old king would only have his own somewhat weakened power left. It would be obvious who was stronger and who was weaker.

Jackie Chan naturally didn't know that much, but he instinctively sensed a threat.

He and Tru simultaneously crushed a bottle of dark green potion, their hands gradually becoming stained with the potion that removed their masks.

Then neither of them said a word.

Without hesitation, he unleashed his strongest form, ignoring the suddenly murderous gazes around him, and charged towards Tara with overwhelming force.

Based on known history.

What right does a coward have to become king?
(End of this chapter)