At this time, it should be late at night in Japan.

Judging from the rapid fluctuations in magical energy, the unlucky magical girl who usually hesitates for a long time even when she's about to step on an ant seems to have encountered some considerable trouble in Japan.

Without much thought, the magic power within him was so abundant it was almost overflowing, and granting a transformation authorization was as easy as breathing.

Qianyu mentally clicked "agree" and then turned her attention back to what was in front of her.

As for who Asagiri Aya wants to beat up with the skin of the space dinosaur, that's her own business, as long as she doesn't bother him at this crucial moment.

The intense forced march did not last long.

They flew for another forty minutes.

On the horizon at the edge of sight, a vast expanse of red earth gradually replaces the azure Pacific Ocean.

In the middle of that desolate wilderness, a huge red rock, as big as a small mountain, lay there, exuding a sense of desolation under the scorching sun.

Australia, Ayers Rock.

A black light streaked across the sky and landed smoothly on a dry riverbed a few kilometers away from the giant rock.

The light particles rapidly contracted and collapsed inward, and Qianyu, carrying an old man and a young boy, steadily stepped onto the red soil covered with cracks.

"arrive."

As soon as his feet touched the ground, the old man looked around and all he could see was an endless expanse of ochre-red wilderness. Heat waves surged on the distant horizon, and not a single decent tree could be seen.

He held up the newly made magic locator in his hand.

The green powder in the bowl moved automatically without any wind, slowly swirling around the edge.

Qianyu leaned closer to take a look at the simple equipment.

He had already revealed his true intentions before; now, the Holy Lord has long since abandoned his body and become a wandering demonic spirit.

And it's very likely that it has randomly possessed some unlucky soul.

Qianyu asked

"Dad, the Holy Lord might have already possessed some random unlucky guy. Can your compass find him?"

As the old man skillfully adjusted the angle of the alms bowl, he turned his head and said.

“Since the Holy Lord you speak of is an ancient fire demon, then its soul must be extremely evil.”

"Even if this monster possesses an ordinary person, the dark energy it emits will far exceed the limits of human beings, as dazzling as a searchlight in the dark night."

The old man looked down at the powder spinning faster and faster in the bowl.

"This tracker, which my father made himself, has the most acute sense of this kind of evil intent. Even if he possesses a lizard in a crack in the rock, this compass can still find him."

Hearing her father's resounding and professional endorsement, Qianyu finally felt relieved.

In these professional fields involving magic, Dad's expertise has never been questioned.

Throughout the hundreds of episodes of the original anime, whether searching the world for the scattered twelve talismans or collecting extremely difficult divine artifacts, the magic tracker that Daddy made by hand never failed him once; it was even more accurate than satellite GPS.

These days, simply chasing after a demon soul that has no body and can only run around naked is a piece of cake.

The green powder in the bowl suddenly stopped spinning.

They quickly converged at the bottom, coalescing into a thick arrow that steadily pointed to a weathered rock forest on the left side of Ayers Rock.

"Got it."

"In the northwest, that extremely evil spirit is moving."

After the old man successfully located the Holy Lord's exact whereabouts using the locator in his hand,

Without a second's delay, Qianyu used the teleportation token to instantly teleport the two of them into a mysterious cave.

This is a natural cave, its walls covered with unknown moss, and a faint green light emanates from its depths.

The entrance to the cave was a magical door, like a film of water floating in the air, its edges still trembling slightly.

"Someone got here first." The old man frowned.

Before she could finish speaking, Xiaoyu had already darted out.

"Xiaoyu!" The old man reached out to grab her, but only managed to reach the corner of her hoodie hoodie before failing to catch her.

The girl slipped through the magic door like an eel and disappeared into the depths of the cave in no time.

"This child—"

Without saying a word, Qianyu took off after him, with her father following behind.

When they stepped through the magic door, the scene before them was absolutely dramatic.

A hapless fellow, dressed in a floral shirt and baggy shorts, clearly a local Australian passerby, was furiously writing furiously on the pages of history with a huge quill pen in his bloodshot eyes.

Xiaoyu, like a mischievous little monkey, clung tightly to the passerby's arm, her feet off the ground, pulling with all her might, trying to interrupt his spellcasting.

"Put that pen down! Put it down!"

"Let go! You annoying bug!"

The passerby let out a hoarse roar that belonged to the Holy Lord.

He was so annoyed by Xiaoyu's constant pestering that he suddenly swung his arm and roughly shoved Xiaoyu away.

Although it was just an ordinary human body, its power, enhanced by the demon's soul, was still astonishing.

"Ouch!"

Xiaoyu screamed, but in the instant she leaned back and lost her balance, she grabbed at the edge of the history book like a lifeline and tore off a palm-sized page!

Upon seeing this, Qianyu didn't hesitate and activated the card-shifting teleportation ability almost at the same time that Xiaoyu was pushed away.

He instantly appeared right next to the Holy Lord, and using the momentum of his charge, kicked him away, forcefully breaking the quill pen that the Holy Lord was still drawing on the parchment.

The Holy Lord was kicked so hard that he was sent flying, tumbling awkwardly down the stone platform along with his pen.

"Are you late?"

Qianyu's gaze swept over the densely packed new text in the history book, and her heart skipped a beat.

The Holy Lord, who had been kicked to the ground, supported the frail back of the passerby and let out an extremely arrogant and ear-piercing laugh.

"Hahahahaha!"

"It's too late! You're too late!"

The saint opened his arms wide, as if embracing some newborn deity.

"The final stroke is complete! I have completely rewritten the annals of history! The era of demonic rule has officially begun! And you will all become slaves of my memories!"

The voice just fell.

The surrounding reality began to tremble violently without warning.

Like a pot of boiling water, the cave walls, the leaping flames, and even the outline of the air itself began to show a strange and distorted water ripple.

The world line has begun a forced reset!

Qianyu saw that the situation was about to collapse, and the distorted fluctuations had already spread to his feet.

There's absolutely no way to escape now.

In the split second before the space completely collapsed, Qianyu reacted swiftly, his right hand reaching out to tear a corner from another part of the annals of time.

Followed by.

"boom!"

Qianyu's vision was instantly swallowed up by an endless darkness.

There is no gravity, no light, and even the concept of time is stretched infinitely at this moment.

In this absolute nothingness, Chiba suddenly heard a chilling, eerie roar.

"hold head high--"

The voice was extremely eerie and oppressive, carrying a viscous quality that seemed to penetrate the soul.

It was as if the sound of thick bubbles and churning mud from a trench tens of thousands of meters deep in the ocean was pouring into my ears.

It exuded an ominous aura capable of shattering one's sanity, like the echo of some creature's breath amplified infinitely.

Qianyu had an extremely strong sense of déjà vu regarding this strange deep-sea sound.

He was quite certain that he had heard this sound somewhere before, but before he could accurately retrieve the exact creature that was making the roar from his vast memory bank of two lifetimes, he was still in the process of realizing what it was.

The darkness vanished in an instant.

It was like a long, drawn-out dream that had been abruptly fast-forwarded.

When Qianyu opened her eyes again and regained her sight, the world before her had undergone earth-shattering changes.

The mysterious underground cave has disappeared.

He was standing alone on a strange and dilapidated street.

A chilling wind carrying ashes blew by.

Qianyu looked up and found that the sky was completely blocked by a layer of dark, seemingly solidified, deathly gray clouds, making it so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

There was no trace of sunlight left.

The surrounding buildings stood crookedly, their walls blackened and their windows shattered, as if they had survived a fire and been barely repaired.

Look at this post-apocalyptic style, which couldn't be more standard.

Qianyu exhaled.

If he's not mistaken, this should be the classic "Chronicles of Time" episode from Jackie Chan Adventures.

That other world where eight demons redivide the Earth and rule over humanity

Chapter 177 The World of Demons

It's a scene from the second season of the original anime, where Shendu uses the Book of Time to rewrite the part of history where he was sealed away. As a result, in this altered timeline, the demons have never been defeated and have ruled from ancient times to the present.

"I was too late after all..."

Qianyu looked at the devastation and sighed.

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