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

Chapter 268 The Strength of the Demon

"Guardians of the gods?"

In the Mount Everest mountain range, a mountain range with an altitude of over 8,000 meters has broken off.

The thunderous roar brought a massive avalanche; the occasional flashes of intense heat melted the snow, only to turn it into ice sculptures in the bitterly cold winter.

In the center of the fractured mountain range, the Holy Lord stood on one foot a humanoid figure that was entirely golden, with orange eyes and incredibly prominent veins, appearing powerful and sacred.

He was also carrying the same thing in his hand.

"You were their dogs, but when they left, they didn't take you with them, did they?"

The Holy Lord squeezed hard, and the divine guardian in his hand let out a hysterical scream as its life force rapidly disappeared.

Bear~
A raging inferno rose from the Holy Lord's body, igniting the objects in his hands and beneath his feet.

He walked forward silently, the divine guardian in his hand turning into fragments that drifted away in the void.

The followers of the immortal god participated in the war of the gods. Even if they weren't all killed off back then, there should be very few left. The two god guards weren't very intelligent; they were probably things that the gods had modified.

As they continued forward, the patterns on the main hall gave the Holy Lord a particularly familiar feeling.

这 是
The Holy Lord pondered for a moment, a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He must have once possessed the relevant knowledge, but now that knowledge has vanished along with the complete encyclopedia of magic, which is why he has this feeling of both familiarity and strangeness.

As you proceed forward, the patterns on the main hall shimmer with crimson lines, extending towards an altar.

On the altar, a rhombus-shaped, seven-colored crystal shimmered continuously.

A deep disgust flashed in the Holy Lord's eyes; the power of these gods still disgusted the demons.

Raise your hand.

The dissipating fiery clouds in the sky suddenly gathered all around me.

grip.

Bear~
A raging inferno erupted, instantly engulfing the entire mountain range. The snow-capped peaks melted rapidly, and the diamond-shaped crystal at the center of the flames burst forth with a powerful aura of justice, attempting to fight against the flames.

In the original story, Panku Box was able to knock Shendu unconscious because Shendu was weak enough.

The forces of good and evil are inherently mutually restraining; the stronger one is the one that is restrained.

boom!
The raging flames rapidly melted the crystal, along with the broken mountain peak, turning it into lava stained with demonic energy, unable to stir up any waves.

hum~
In the flames, the Holy Lord looked up.

In the West, the aura of the gods rises to the heavens, and that immense power is no less than that of rhomboid crystals.

Ang~
The dragon's chariot descended from the sky, plunged directly into the flames, and then soared into the sky again, carrying a golden figure with it.

Flames stretched long tails across the sky, unleashing boundless pressure that sent shivers down the spines of all the extraordinary beings.

The Holy Lord flew to the outskirts of London, the land of the Eagles.

The divine power that had just surged into the sky had vanished.

The city, now shrouded in night, appears exceptionally 'lively'.

A colossal dragon, clutching a striking red flag embroidered with a lifelike oriental dragon on gold thread, hovered before a magnificent palace in the city, silently surveying everything below.

As he looked down, an old woman with an air of nobility and a kind face was slowly kneeling before the dragon amidst the tense and fearful gazes of the crowd.

Even the king of the human race could not resist the arrival of the dragon.

In this world, mortals have never had a choice.

Resist and you will die!

As a flag was planted above the human queen's palace, a powerful black aura soared into the sky, echoing the arrival of the Holy Lord's palanquin in London.

The Holy Lord closed his eyes slightly, feeling the strengthening of the Mandate of Heaven, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

Soon, in the dimension of destiny, everything leaves a trace.

The immortal gods are trying to reach a state of balance, but haven't they reached it yet?

If a deity dares to personally intervene during the Earthly Demon's attack, then that's a flaw!
He opened his eyes, looking up at the sky, seemingly meeting the gaze of the being who controlled the world once more. Soon, once the mandate of heaven had gathered a little more, he could personally go to find these gods.

It's alright, little mouse, keep hiding. Holy Lord, don't worry.

Someone else is in a hurry.
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“The mandate of heaven is gathering, and they are starting to get anxious.”

Moon.

The evil god calmly surveyed the world, having already put away the book in his hand.

The supercomputer is still collecting various data, from comparing the Holy Lord's aura to calculating his strength, and then integrating the Mandate of Heaven.

Lin Luo discovered a particularly terrifying fact.

The power of the demon!
First, there's the issue of restoring the demon's strength.

Even without magical artifacts, the current Holy Lord is only at 4% of his original strength.

How much stronger is this 40% version compared to the first time Shendu was restored, which was simply the twelve-talisman version of Shendu?

That's roughly a 0.5% chance.

If we simply compare the data, it seems to be eight times stronger?
However, according to calculations by a super calculator.

The Holy Lord is actually 736 times stronger!
Even compared to the Holy Lord from a thousand years ago, who re-emerged from Hell after consuming 70% of his fiery energy, that Holy Lord was still more than 200 times stronger.

According to the computer, the power of the Holy Lord in four stages is used for data simulation.

At its peak, the demon would be more than 170 times stronger than this 40%!
The current Holy Lord has already surpassed most top-tier demon wizards.

Even Lin Luo, who has evolved into a myriad of races, cannot defeat the current Holy Lord.

Lin Luo is currently a Level 4 Authority, and even though he is only at the beginning of Level 4, he is still among the top-tier demon wizards.

In other words, former powerful beings, such as the Sun God, the Shadow Queen, the Angel King, and even the King of Demon Familiars in their prime.

A simple comparison of combat strength based on data would result in a crushing defeat, a completely unreasonable crushing defeat.

A crushing defeat with virtually no resistance!
Demons, how terrifying.

No wonder that before the gods appeared, no being could affect the rule of demons, and no wonder that Bogang was able to devour the entire continent by himself.

Keep in mind that there were thousands of demon wizards back then!
Such immense strength, coupled with the immortality of the Origin level, the inexhaustible magical power without injury, and the once invincible destiny.

If we go back to ancient times, Lin Luo wouldn't have any intention of fighting against the eight great demons.

"No, they're not in a hurry enough; we need to speed things up."

Ximu shook his head, flapped his wings, and glanced in a few directions.

Now, he has changed some of the visions of the future, and the future as remembered may no longer apply.

But! Those long-sealed treasures and those dangers lurking in the shadows could not escape his eyes.

"Okay, I won't participate."

Lin Luo responded casually. He had no intention of going to Blue Star right now. Even Zhang Gui and Tian Xin were hiding in the small space he had created, not collecting fear in the world.

The Holy Lord was in high spirits. If his former enemies dared to cause trouble, he would not hesitate to kill these small fry first.

Now the gods are watching the Holy Lord closely, and whoever clashes with the Holy Lord will come into the gods' sight.

Ximu stroked his chin: "It's okay, I'll go help and speed things up."

As he spoke, Ximu's eyes seemed to become somewhat vacant.

Lin Luo looked down at the unfolding destiny below, his eyes filled with silence.

The secret of destiny is about to be revealed to him.

And
Lin Luo's eyes flickered slightly.

Jackie Chan has been involved with far too many divine things lately.

It might not be any better. If he also becomes like Tru, someone who is about to die, could we try to manipulate things?
after all
Tru is no different from being dead now, and the power that killed him was the exhaustion of his lifespan.

If there were no lifespan, the value of the Cup of Life would be maximized, and as long as one wants to live, one cannot live without the Cup of Life.
(End of this chapter)