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

Chapter 253 Holy Lord: That's great!
Germany, a reformatory for criminals in a secluded valley, underground.

There was a dark array covering the area, which looked like the same array used by the terror in the sky.

This is actually quite normal.

In ancient times, the brilliant and extraordinary civilization had reached its peak, and various products such as magic, formations, physical skills, and rules had become highly systematic.

There are only a handful of the most powerful concealment formations, and the evil god even found it in a spellbook, so it's normal that he stumbled upon a spell.

Within this black magic circle, scorching flames were constantly being compressed, causing the entire protective shield to tremble precariously.

Outside the protective shield, the little demon dragon stared in shock at his father.

Even though he possessed one-tenth of the power of fire, he was now unable to withstand the intense heat!

Is this the true power of fire?
I still have a long way to go.
However, he thought of the power of the sun and realized he needed to urge his father.

The power of the sun is a power independent of the power of fire, and it even contains extremely special powers such as death, life, destruction, and rebirth.

If he obtains it, he is confident that he can develop rapidly and surpass the sun god in history.

However, because this authority is independent, even if the Holy Lord knows the will of which authorities are involved, it is very difficult to replicate it.

This is why the authority has been delayed again and again.
The little demon dragon lowered its head and looked again.

He felt that if his father was powerful enough...

Being the eternal prince is not impossible, but if the Holy Lord fails and he loses the power of the sun, he is not without options.

As the only son of a demon, the little demon dragon seems to have no shortage of paths to becoming stronger.

hum~
The flames reached their peak at that moment and then instantly receded.

Amidst the flames, the original Bo Gang had long since vanished, entering Hell through the Sakura Gate of Hell.

A figure with a scar on his face, blond hair, and wearing a purple wizard's robe slowly descended.

He let out a long sigh, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

The magic array that concealed the aura slowly disappeared.

Bear~
An intensely hot aura erupted instantly, melting the underground passage into magma, from which golden-red liquid dripped down.

As the Holy Lord felt the growth and power of his soul, a look of excitement flashed in his eyes.

100% Fire Authority, Dragon Fang, Twelve Talismans, some magical inheritance from Ximu and Xiaofeng Jiazhongsu, knowledge restoration brought by Xiaofeng's memories, and a treasure trove that is richer than a country.

The Holy Lord felt that he could even restore the glory of the demons and usher in an era that belonged only to him!
Those treasure troves
A hint of heartache flashed in the Holy Lord's eyes.

Those are treasures he's accumulated since birth, including the pink gem he saw when he was born.

If they were to restore themselves, then their vast treasure trove would need to be used up by a full third!

That's the combined assets of two or three demon kingdoms, excluding the Earthly Demon.
As the Holy Lord recalled the appearance of those treasures, he felt that perhaps it would be alright to use less or restore less.
Furthermore, he didn't want to come out so quickly. All eight doors were open, so he should wait until the balance stabilized before making a move.

Anyway, we've already endured 40,000 years of imprisonment, so what's a few decades more?

Thinking this, the Holy Lord looked at his child: "My child, we should go."

The little demon dragon paused, hesitated for a moment, but still spoke: "Father, what you said about the power of the sun."

The Holy Lord's eyes flickered. He could dissect all the characteristics of the Sun Authority, so naturally he also had a way to obtain the Sun Authority.

But that's very expensive.
If he can't find the materials, he'll have to spend at least half of the treasure vault's resources, but if he can get a few of them, he won't need a fifth of the treasure vault.

He took a deep look at the little demon dragon, closed his eyes, and a pain appeared in them.

He continued, "I'll give you a list. Try to acquire a few of these items. Once you have them, you can become the Sun Demon."

As the Holy Lord spoke, he raised his hand and sketched demonic script in the air. A piece of paper slowly floated down and hovered in front of the suddenly delighted little demon dragon.

He never expected that his father would actually have a solution. He truly deserved to be called the complete authority of fire.
But after taking the list, he frowned deeply. There were only three items listed: Nine-Leaf Soul-Giving Grass, Fruit of Death, and Solar Ice Crystal. He recognized one of them.

The Fruit of Death is a legendary fruit of life that may be born in a place soaked in pure death energy, with a one in ten million chance of being born. Moreover, if this fruit is not picked within three seconds of its birth, it will be corroded by the death energy and return to death.

Even more demanding is that this thing is extremely difficult to preserve, and is known as a legendary item.

I've never heard of the other two.

But just by looking at the name, you can tell it's not easy to obtain, or even practically impossible.

The demon dragon's eyes dimmed; with such harsh conditions, the Sun Authority might really have little hope.

The Holy Lord ignored the Demon Dragon, which represented one-fifth of the treasure trove. Even if he emptied the treasure troves of the dominant races at their peak, he still wouldn't be able to gather one-fifth of it.

This was his biggest concession.

If he couldn't gather the money, there was nothing he could do.
"Isn't there any other way?"

There was a hint of resentment in the eyes of the little demon dragon.

"Have."

The Holy Lord raised his hand: "If I recover to 4% of my strength, I can forcibly extract the power of the sun, but that's unlikely in the next thousand years. Also, there's another..."

A brush sound.

A list over ten meters long appeared, followed by a brand-new array diagram. This was an array diagram for acquiring authority constructed by the Holy Lord based on the authority of the sun. It was the latest and most innovative array, bar none.

The little devil paused, his heart completely dead, and his eyes relaxed completely.

He was a very poor dragon; his current treasure trove consisted only of a few copied spellbooks given to him by his father.

Let's think about these things later, when the Holy Lord becomes the world's overlord, or when the Holy Lord completely declines and the Demon Child becomes the world's overlord.

He put the things away and smiled at the Holy Lord: "Yes, Father, I will find a way."

The Holy Lord relaxed a little. Great, it seems he doesn't need to provide any treasures.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

After a brief conversation, the two left the underground cave with ease.

And after the Holy Lord went into seclusion.

The world gradually returned to peace.

Of course, the human race is soothing its own wounds.

The one above the moonlight is repairing the small world that the alien race needs to inhabit.

Of course, fear can create a small world, but that takes too long. Repairing is much simpler, faster, and more stable.

The group from the antique shop returned to America.

It's not that they don't want to go back to their hometown.

The main reason is that my dad is used to living in San Francisco.

Moreover, if his father and Jackie Chan were to return, there would be some things he wouldn't be able to refuse so readily.

For example, teaching.

Daddy said that having one stupid apprentice (with the highest purple talent) Tru was already a headache enough, let alone another one? Did you want Daddy to die young? No? Then don't make Daddy teach these stupid apprentices!

(End of this chapter)