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

Chapter 331 A World with Different Rules

The Americans were happy to cultivate dark magic wizards because they had witnessed Jimmy's power and were quickly using magic to research technology while secretly experimenting with various spells that allowed for extremely fast cultivation but would affect the mind.

In a short period of time, magic branches and magic academies in various countries suffered blows.

As a high-level mage, Jimmy wanted to remain neutral, but he lacked a firm resolve. Moreover, being American, and given the abundance of benefits offered by the United States, he also leaned towards that side.

In an extraordinary struggle, America gradually crushed the world.

15 years.

Under Jimmy's targeting, the disillusioned Jade lost her identity as the sheriff of District 13.

The antique shop couldn't stay open for various reasons, so the old man and the others simply returned to China.

Under pressure and persuaded by lobbyists, the old man also became the principal of a school.

And by getting involved in this war, the father's involvement immediately reduced the tide of defeat.

This also shattered the perception among those in high positions that "dark magic > righteous magic".

Everyone suddenly realized that it was because they were too incompetent, not because the magic was useless.

16 years.

The battlefield of magic gradually became more and more brutal. The addition of the old man and others only brought in some high-end combat power, and the lower and middle levels did not grow up so quickly.

However, his father refused to teach him methods that required sacrificing lifespan to accelerate his cultivation.

The losing streak has begun to rise again.

Xiaoyu gradually grows up amidst new adventures and magical battles, even though she seems to be merely an outcast of the era, no longer the chosen one of the world after the disappearance of the Age of Authority.

But from the moment she regained her magic, her cultivation speed was unmatched.

She is becoming increasingly involved in magical battles.

After numerous life-or-death crises, and the deaths of some of her comrades in their struggle against the dark wizard for her safety.

Xiaoyu's mindset gradually changed.

She thought that perhaps she needed to do something for the revival of some great will. On the front lines of magic, the beliefs of those people touched her so deeply; they were something she had never encountered in her 28 years of life.

She no longer viewed each mission as an adventure, and she also shut out some less important things, such as Parker's pursuit.

She felt that although the demons were gone, the conflicts of this era seemed more dangerous than those of the demon era.

She needs to do everything in her power to pursue the power of magic so that the common people behind her can live a better life.

She will dedicate everything she has to this.

For the unwavering light in the eyes of those who sacrificed themselves for her.

And also for the sake of the myriad lights behind me.

It's best to keep children's dreams of magic beautiful until they step onto the battlefield of magic.

Hopefully, after some things have been divided up and the era has completely stabilized.

Let's hope that people maintain their current order.
17 years.

It was also eight years after Xiaoyu and the others left.

Da Yu suddenly opened her eyes, and her somewhat tired eyes quickly became sharp.

What did you feel just now?
It seems somewhat familiar.
She searched carefully, and a picture seemed to appear in her mind: a young man in a red trench coat. The young man was very gentle, but when she learned his identity, she couldn't help but shiver.

"past?"

Da Yu murmured, frowning.

When Jimmy awakened, she did try to go and ask for help, but to no avail; the twelve talismans went to hell with Shendu.

Without the endless energy of the Dragon Talisman, she simply couldn't activate the magic that allowed her to travel through the world.

Is it now, or is it in the past that we need support? She thought for a moment, raised her hand, and a ray of light appeared.

Then she got up and went to her father's principal's office.

"You mean the mirror god?"

My father is now over ninety years old, almost a hundred.

He looked much older than his father had in the past. He stood up, leaning on his cane, and looked up at the sky. His cloudy eyes were filled with solemnity.

Da Yu reached out and took a book from her father's bookshelf and handed it to him: "Yes, it's just an aura. I'm not sure if he's come in, but according to Xiao Yu, he's a guy who's countless times more dangerous than the Holy Lord."

"Thank you."

The old man thanked him, walked back to his desk, and began to peruse the documents.

He slid a finger across a spell: "Father needs the moss under the brim of the Fengdu Emperor statue's hat in Fengdu, as well as crickets and a mirror. These are the materials for creating the magic to seal the mirror god."

“Father, what I’m trying to say is that perhaps the past world needs rescue. Their enemies have always been the Eight Great Demons, and their development is different from ours,” Dayu said immediately.

But he also instructed his subordinates to prepare the materials, just in case.

"Unlikely." Dad shook his head. "Hmm?"

He asked in confusion, then began chanting a spell: "Demons and monsters, leave quickly!"

A crimson hue flashed in the void: [Fear, the vessel.]

The old man pondered: "After that kid rose to prominence, I felt that my own bottleneck was loosening a bit. According to the information I got from Jackie Chan, the millennium was the beginning of an era of change."

"The world of the past was obsessed with the struggle between the old and the future, but our era is different. All the demons in our world are disappearing."

"Go to the paper shop and get your father a paper ingot," the old man ordered loudly towards the door.

"Yes, Principal!" A young voice rang out from the doorway, followed by hurried footsteps quickly fading away.

"Look"

The old man pointed to the disappearing words: "His power is being suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth. He can't get in, and we may not be able to get out either."

Da Yu seemed lost in thought, the anxiety in her eyes lessening somewhat. Her nearly 100-year-old father's increasingly broad knowledge was also making him more and more reassuring.
"That"

"Don't rush, wait a moment."

About ten minutes later.

Hurried footsteps approached, followed by a knock on the door.

After receiving the paper ingots from the guard, the old man cut them in half.

Then take out a red pen and write or draw on it, creating a picture of good fortune and prosperity, and then start chanting incantations.

The talisman carved from the ingot paper floated up, gradually revealing a green glow. The righteous light gradually cooled, and the light turned dark green.

The office gradually grew cold and damp.

Da Yu couldn't help but shiver, a sense of dread creeping over her, as if someone were standing behind her.

She turned her head sharply, but found nothing.

I think I've been overthinking things.

But the sense of familiarity grew stronger and stronger, and gradually, a line of black characters appeared on the talisman floating in the air.

Wait for me. Two days.

After this line of text appeared, the miraculous phenomenon completely disappeared.

The old man's eyes seemed thoughtful, but his tone grew increasingly resolute:
“Look, that demon can’t even peer into our world for long; the rules of the world will suppress anything that doesn’t conform to him.”

(End of this chapter)