Bizarre: Forced into an arranged marriage, his wife turns out to be a demon emperor?

Chapter 48 The Wedding Dress Becomes Queen, Gods and Demons Bow Down

This outline is expanding rapidly.

Ten meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters —

As it grew taller, the details on its body became clearer and clearer.

She wore a blood-red wedding dress and a glittering golden phoenix crown. Her face was exactly the same as Su Hongyi's, yet she exuded a godlike majesty and indifference.

A towering red-robed Buddha statue, hundreds of feet tall, appeared silently in the sky above Jiangcheng.

Her body was even taller than the city wall.

She stood there quietly, her eyes lowered, looking down at the city below, which resembled a sand table, and also at the dumbfounded, tiny humans on the city walls.

Li Zhen's mouth dropped open, and the signal gun in his hand fell to the ground with a "thud".

Looking at the towering red-robed deity, he felt his worldview, along with his reason, shattering.

What is that?

Hallucination?

Or was he already insane from the very beginning?

In the sky.

The nine faces of the Nine-Headed Bird Demon King froze once again.

The annihilation of that soul-destroying black flame was beyond its comprehension.

The red-robed dharma image that suddenly appeared before it, emanating an aura that made its soul tremble, plunged it into an unprecedented panic.

Its eighteen eyes, burning with evil fire, stared intently at the red-robed Dharma image.

Maniacal laughter, wailing, resentment, madness —

All nine negative emotions vanished at this moment.

Instead, there is a unified spirit, emanating from the depths of the soul —

fear.

It wasn't the vigilance of facing a powerful enemy, nor the solemnity of being trapped in a predicament.

Instead—

A mouse meets a cat.

A sheep meets a hungry wolf.

It is the most instinctive fear of those in a lower position when facing an absolute, irresistible natural enemy within their own social hierarchy.

Its nine heads lowered unconsciously.

Its enormous, sky-covering body trembled slightly.

It even wanted to escape.

I wanted to immediately crawl back to where it came from, as far away from this terrifying woman as possible.

Just then.

The hundred-foot-tall red-robed Buddha statue moved.

She slowly raised her head, her huge, ruby-like eyes gazing at the nine-headed bird demon king in the sky.

There was no murderous intent, no anger.

There was only a pure, cold, indifferent expanse.

It's like looking at a dead object.

A voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

This voice was no longer Su Hongyi's sweet and soft one.

Rather, it was an ethereal, majestic voice, as if transcending eternity, a divine voice.

"you."

The red-robed Dharma image spoke.

"You're disturbing my husband."

These six words did not come from the mouth of the petite bride in red on the city wall.

The sound came from the sky.

It came from that towering, red-robed Buddha statue, hundreds of feet tall.

The voice of the gods was ethereal, majestic, and devoid of any human emotion.

The sound faded.

The eerie melody that filled the world suddenly rose a notch.

The suona sound became shrill, as if it were about to pierce people's eardrums and souls.

The sound of gongs and drums became rapid, like ten thousand horses galloping, or like the drumbeats of death, striking heavily on the heart of every living being.

Above the sky, the colossal nine-headed bird demon king, whose massive body blotted out the sky, trembled violently.

The pure fear, stemming from the suppression of life levels, almost overflowed from those eighteen eyes burning with evil fire.

For the first time, its nine heads, each representing the most negative emotions, made the exact same movement.

They are trembling.

It wasn't anger, it wasn't madness.

It was an uncontrollable, trembling shiver that rose from the very depths of the soul.

Its nine mouths all seem to want to make a sound.

I wanted to beg for mercy, I wanted to scream, I wanted to question.

But it can't send it.

Under the gaze of that red-robed deity, it felt like an insect trapped in amber, and even the thought of moving its head was a desecration.

An invisible shackle called "rank" tightly bound everything around it.

then.

The deity-like red-robed figure spoke again.

This time.

There is only one word.

A word so cold it defies all questioning.

"roll."

The instant the sound of the word is uttered.

boom!

It was as if his words became law.

Blood-red flames suddenly ignited on the massive body of the Nine-Headed Bird Demon King.

This is no ordinary flame. It has no temperature, yet it is burning its very essence, its very existence, with fury!

"Aww!!!"

For the first time, the nine heads emitted a unified, piercing scream that seemed inhuman.

The voice no longer carried the previous power and madness.

All that remained was endless pain and fear.

It's gone mad.

It has completely gone mad.

It didn't want to die.

It just wanted to escape this place, to escape this terrifying presence.

Its nine heads suddenly turned around, no longer facing Jiangcheng, but towards the sky above them that it had just torn apart.

Nine enormous mouths opened simultaneously, spewing not soul-destroying black flames, but their purest Ghost King essence!

The black energy bombarded the void, tearing open an even larger, dark rift leading to an unknown land.

Within that rift lay chaos deeper than the abyss.

After doing all this, the Nine-Headed Bird Demon King's aura instantly weakened by more than half.

But it did not hesitate at all.

Its enormous, sky-covering body, like a stray dog, tumbled and crawled desperately into the dark crevice.

It didn't even bother to gather its body, which was engulfed in crimson flames, leaving a long trail of black ash at the edge of the void rift.

escape!

Get as far away as possible!

As the massive body of the Nine-Headed Bird Demon King completely disappeared into the crack, the pitch-black fissure began to heal rapidly.

The oppressive, despair-inducing aura that had hung over Jiangcheng vanished.

The eerie blood moon reappeared in the sky.

It was as if that walking calamity, that SS-level ghost king, had never appeared.

The city walls were deathly silent.

Everyone looked up, mouths agape, staring at the empty sky, their minds blank.

Is that it?

That world-destroying ghost king who killed an S-class bureau chief in one move.

Just because of one word —

They left?

at the same time.

The capital city, thousands of miles away.

The highest command center of the Dragon Sparrow Kingdom.

On the huge circular screen, satellite images from Jiangcheng are being broadcast in real time.

The entire command center was brightly lit, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

Dozens of high-ranking officials in military uniforms, with generals' stars on their shoulders, and a group of researchers in white lab coats were all staring intently at the screen.

The moment the Nine-Headed Bird Demon King appeared, only heavy breathing could be heard in the entire command center.

"SS-rank—it really is SS-rank—"

A young researcher in charge of data analysis was pale, his fingers trembling on the keyboard.

"The energy reading has exceeded the maximum limit of existing instruments!"

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