Anime Crossover: This Holy Lord Only Wants Friendly Communication

First, they rushed to collect the responses from the spring and the twelve golden palaces, carefully following the instructions of the black qi, which seemed like a divine decree. The process was like exploring ancient ruins, thrilling and exciting.

Then they rushed to Valon's lair, like an emperor inspecting his territory, laying out plans, and pointing out directions, every word and action determining the fate of the world.

Next came the capture of the vampire and the preparation of magical experiments. The vampire was like a ghost of the night, extremely difficult to deal with.

As the full moon approaches, he sends Afu to seize the bracelet from the Siwa Temple, while he himself guards the Lotus Temple alone where he might appear, coveting the hidden treasures and ancient magic scrolls within, like a hunter lurking in the shadows, waiting for his prey to take the bait.

Only now do I have the leisure to ponder the system's puzzles and my own situation, sorting out unused items, much like taking stock of military equipment after a major battle.

"Let's use the personal space upgrade scroll first. It's a big one, let me see how much it can improve things."

Jiang Shinian's eyes were sharp as he locked onto the strange object in the distance that resembled a small mountain.

The yellowish light seemed to contain endless mysterious power; it was the Space Upgrade Scroll (Large).

"This appearance has deviated from the scroll's original form; the system is becoming increasingly inhuman."

Jiang Shinian's eyes flickered slightly, his teasing tone evident, as if he were facing a prank from an old friend, feeling both helpless and amused.

[Item]: Space Upgrade Scroll (Large)

[Description]: A piece of a sacred mountain that was severed and refined several times, transformed into something that can enhance spatial power...

Huh, you're here to look at the annotations?

This thing is really good; it's a rare find. Don't be fooled by its name, "Upgrade Scroll," because in that world...

Even a small hill like this could serve as a mark to suppress the inner world of the body before one becomes an immortal.

Hmm, maybe we'll need a few more.

[Effect]: Aha! Long time no see! This stuff is amazing! After you use it, your space will suddenly expand.

[Review]: Hello everyone, this is Mei Youjia. Mei Youjie and Mei Youguo have been holding back for too long, and things have gotten a little out of hand, hahaha. This upgrade scroll is pretty good, right? Come on, give it a try!

"System, what are you doing...?"

Jiang Shi Nian paused for two seconds, his lips twitching as if he had heard an absurd joke.

"Left home young and returned old, learned a whole bunch of slang?"

[Do/Do not use Personal Space Upgrade Scroll (Large)]

"hehe."

Jiang Shinian's eyes were like torches. After a moment of silence, he nodded slightly, as if signing a contract of fate, with a resolute determination to gamble everything.

"boom!"

In an instant, the small mountain seemed to awaken like an ancient behemoth, suddenly growing larger and larger, like a rocket taking off, rising from the ground in an instant.

An endless, heavy yellow aura materialized like a raging dragon, swirling wildly, sweeping across the sky, and rushing in all directions, as if an apocalyptic storm had descended, changing the color of the world.

At first, it resembled a mountain, but in an instant, it seemed to stretch across the sky like a vast dome, shaking violently as if it were the prelude to the end of the world, inspiring awe and fear in the viewer.

"Wait, you don't want to..." Jiang Shinian's expression changed drastically, before he could finish speaking.

"boom!"

The mountaintop resembled a volcanic eruption, spewing forth endless essence.

Immediately afterwards, the entire mountain exploded with a deafening roar, as if the universe had just begun, with dazzling light and shockwaves like an invisible giant hand.

It swept everything away, leaving a scene of apocalyptic devastation wherever it went, destroying and reshaping everything in its path.

"I—fuck—mud—horse!"

Jiang Shi Nian roared, and endless yellow mist surged forth, completely engulfing his figure, as if the world had fallen into chaos.

Only angry roars echoed in the void, seemingly a protest against this sudden change, or perhaps a venting of frustration after the gears of fate suddenly went out of control.

As the yellow mist dissipated slightly, Jiang Shinian's face was filled with rage, and the black aura around his body surged wildly as if it had materialized into flames. The anger in his dragon eyes seemed capable of igniting the air.

Boom!

In that primordial moment, as if the universe had just been created.

The aura of Huangmeng, like a lively rhinoceros horn, meandered out in wisps and strands, tender and lingering.

Like a veil cast by a celestial maiden, it gently and gracefully enveloped this world.

Within that aura, the universe seemed to tremble slightly, as if a sleeping ancient beast was slowly awakening, emitting a deep and powerful groan.

The booming sounds intertwined and merged, creating a soul-stirring ancient symphony, the lingering notes echoing endlessly.

Jiang Shinian's eyes widened, the crimson in them seeming to scorch the space around him, like the eyes of a demon burning with karmic fire.

At this moment, he was convinced that his personal space was about to shatter and collapse like a dream bubble in this endless turmoil and chaos, disappearing into nothingness.

[Space upgrade complete. Please check the attribute panel for details.]

As if time and space had frozen in an instant, all traces of life were instantly drawn away by an invisible hand, vanishing completely, like morning dew under the morning light, leaving no trace, as if it had never existed in this world at all.

Jiang Shinian was slightly taken aback. The blood-red light that had been stagnant in his eyes seemed to be gently stirred by a spring breeze, and began to flow again, like a lively stream flowing through the barren fields of his heart.

He slowly looked around and saw that the bookshelves and messy objects that had filled his surroundings were still there.

However, the space seemed to be quietly expanded by an invisible hand with the power of creation.

What was once a cramped and confined space has now transformed into a vast and boundless new little world, so expansive that it makes one's soul tremble.

He gently summoned the attribute panel again, his eyes blazing as if he could see through the endless mysteries behind it. Skipping over the many complicated ability options, he turned his gaze directly to the personal space section.

[Spatial Scope]: 1000000 square meters

"One million square meters?" Jiang Shinian nodded slightly. Although this space was not extremely large at present, it was still barely usable.

He then flicked his sleeve, and a hideous creature suddenly appeared before him.

It was a mask, entirely blood-red, as if soaked in endless blood, with two yellow horns on it, like the horns of a demon, exuding a hint of evil and eeriness.

Chapter 153 Nija Recognizes Her Master

As soon as the mask appeared, wisps of black energy swirled around it, like dancing serpents, emanating a hazy red glow.

Its surface shimmered with a light like water ripples, and the material was crystal clear. The moment the eye touched it, illusions would arise, as if a ferocious demon was about to burst out of its face, break free of the cage that bound it, and wreak havoc on this world.

"Quite imposing." Jiang Shinian suddenly swung his dragon claw, as if stirring up the wind and clouds, and a surge of powerful magic power rushed out, rushing towards the mask like a tide.

With a "hum," like the sound of a morning bell and evening drum, the silence of this space was broken, and a burst of intense light suddenly appeared.

The mask glowed and floated slowly in the air, gradually transforming into a human figure amidst the endless radiance.

"Master!" A booming cry rang out, and a burly demon landed with a thud, kneeling on one knee, his face filled with awe and piety, as if he were worshipping a supreme deity.

"Hmm." Jiang Shinian nodded, his hoarse voice echoing in the empty space like the low hooting of an owl, carrying a hint of vicissitude and mystery.

"Keep your head up."

The demon looked up, but its gaze was humble as it stared at the ground, not daring to meet Jiang Shinian's eyes, as if it were in awe of the king who controlled its destiny.

Are you conscious?

The horned demon nodded slightly, then spoke in a booming voice: "Yes, Master."

Do you have any memories?

“I have memories from the moment you picked me up.”

Upon hearing Nija's words, Jiang Shi Nian frowned slightly.

All my past memories are gone?

After a brief silence, he spoke again, his voice deep and authoritative.

"How much do you know about Tara?"

The demon knelt on the ground, pondered for a long time, and finally slowly shook his head, as if trying to search for clues from the broken fragments of memory, but to no avail.

“Master, I seem to have some connection with this name, but now I belong entirely to you. The marks of the past have been severed. I can only vaguely sense that there may be something in this world that shares the same origin as me.”

"I already know." Jiang Shinian's expression was cold and stern. With a flick of his sleeve, his divine power returned.

The demon instantly transformed back into a mask, falling into the air, its surface shimmering with a faint red light, as if lamenting its helplessness and the capriciousness of fate.

"Unexpectedly, after re-washing Nija's mark and completely taking control of him, all of his memories disappeared along with him. Is this the solution provided by the system? Destroy his memories and rebuild his loyalty?"

Jiang Shinian shook his head and sighed. This time, when he used the divine power of the Rat Talisman, his body seemed to be blocked by an invisible force. It was as if if he went any further, he would turn into a cold statue again and become an eternal statue in this space.

“Lope’s seal is truly troublesome.” Jiang Shinian narrowed his eyes, the crimson light in them flickering uncertainly, as if concealing endless storms and fury.

Looking back, when Lope sealed the Holy Lord, it was an earth-shattering and awe-inspiring feat.

Not only did he solidify the Holy Lord's divine power into twelve talismans, but he also left behind many backup plans.

After all, that was the Fire Demon that once ravaged the world. How could Lope not take precautions against such an ancient and terrifying dragon?

If the Holy Lord is resurrected, these backup plans will be quietly activated.

For example, the seal within his body constructed from vast power.

When the essence of a true dragon was refined in the past, a small dragon was born.

At this moment, it is still gnawing at the seal within Jiang Shinian's body.

However, compared to the boundless vastness of the seal, that little dragon was far too insignificant, like a drop in the ocean, gradually eroding the seal, and it would take an unknown number of long years to wait.

Fortunately, as his bloodline continues to evolve, the little dragon within him is also growing and is now beginning to show its power. However, compared to the seal, there is still a long way to go.

Since his resurrection, this backup plan has begun to unleash its power.

The twelve talismans returned to their positions and touched the seal within the body, making the solidification power of the twelve talismans even more stable.

Jiang Shinian once tried to break the outer shell of the talisman and let the divine power truly return to himself, but he failed and fell into the abyss of his dreams like a bird with broken wings.

Moreover, the vast seal actually contained magic related to the black energy.

When he was resurrected, the seal was nourished by the black energy, which restricted his use of the twelve talismans.

Just now, he wanted to cast the Rat Talisman on Nija's mask, but he was surrounded by a sense of obstruction. The power of the Rat Talisman could only support him to turn stillness into movement. If there were another demon, it would be insufficient.

At that time, if he insisted on granting Nija his freedom, he himself would risk being petrified.

If the divine power of the Rat Talisman were to continue circulating outside, he would even find it difficult to maintain his own form, like a candle flickering in the wind, which could be extinguished at any moment.

"Utterly despicable." Jiang Shinian's hoarse voice seemed to come from the deepest hell, filled with endless anger and resentment.