Inuyasha: A Different Kind of Dog General

The aftermath of the energy falling from high altitude blasted huge craters on the ground, dragging both sides of the war into a vortex of destruction.

In this apocalyptic scene, only Akasha, deep in the blood pool, was still sleeping.

Her blood cocoon was becoming transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the curled-up figure inside could be vaguely seen.

Every time the barrier trembled, a crack appeared in the cocoon shell, as if echoing the increasingly fierce war in the outside world.

"The vampires have quite a few hidden cards up their sleeves. No wonder they haven't left Jiuzhou."

There was a bright light in Douya's eyes, and he could see the entire battle in the sky and on the ground.

His sight penetrated the smoke and blood mist, and finally stopped on the distorted outline of the Yuga City.

In the eyes of the clairvoyant, the City of Yujia is not a castle, but more like a bloody demon standing on a sea of ​​corpses and blood!

The city walls turned into eerie bone armor, the towers were jagged horns, and the Eternal Night barrier flowed between the scales like surging plasma.

Countless remaining souls wailed in the capital, and everything they had turned into nourishment.

It is passing through the magical patterns crisscrossing the ground, being purified and sublimated, and then transported to the altar deep underground in the center of the city.

There, a translucent blood cocoon was pulsating regularly, like the gestating heart of a demon.

The demon's limbs and bones were covered with array patterns all over the capital, and the magic arrays connected to each other made Dou Ya feel like he was seeing a hazy blood-red full moon.

"interesting."

Douya's expression showed excitement.

"Arcade wanted to use the power of countless lives and the blood of his own True Ancestor to help Akasha break through the final shackles and give birth to a new True Ancestor. I didn't expect that I would be able to pick up this loophole."

"It seems that I am the destined calamity for Arkad."

Dou Ya looked at the lucky bat belonging to the blood clan in the sky, which was being torn apart by a majestic cloud dog.

But the bat's vitality was unusually strong, and it fought stubbornly, spewing out ominous blood mist.

The blood mists fell to the ground and transformed into new vampires, emitting sharp roars and howls at the cloud dogs, forming a picture of destiny that relied on war to support war.

However, in the vast world of Kyushu, there is an overwhelming hatred and evil thoughts, which turn into black chains and wrap around the lucky bat, which is a sign of great disaster.

If the blood clan can survive, then naturally the greater the disaster, the greater the fortune, and the whole world of Jiuzhou will be labeled as the blood clan.

It’s a pity that the one pushed here by the disaster was the dog demon from the Western Country.

Douya stared at the incomplete blood moon with burning eyes.

"No wonder Alkad didn't leave even though he knew my Canine tribe was so powerful."

"Except for Akasha, who is about to become a True Ancestor, is this blood moon a domain expansion or a spatial teleportation?"

Douya was thinking in his heart, gazing at the monsters belonging to Alkad in the sky ten thousand meters high. He always felt that there was a slight sense of disharmony between them and this world.

"Is it a creature from another world, or is it the breeding ground of the vampires?"

"Is Alkad planning to use the power of the Blood Moon to build a bridge between Kyushu and the Blood Clan's homeland?"

Dou Ya, who was unsure of his moves, waved his hand to cut through the space, and went straight through the barrier of Yujia City, and finally stopped in front of the surging blood pool deep in the castle.

Met an unexpected guest.

"Yakumo Yukari?"

Douya's golden demon pupils shrank slightly, reflecting the graceful figure leaning on the crack in the gap -

The iconic purple dress was stained by the blood-red moonlight, emitting an eerie glow in the strange halo of the altar.

With a "whoosh" sound, the gold-painted folding fan suddenly opened, just enough to cover half of the delicate face.

Only a pair of smiling purple eyes were left moving above the fan, and as the eyes moved, there seemed to be a dark golden light flashing.

"What a coincidence! I didn't expect to meet Lord Douya here."

Zi's ​​voice always has a lazy tone, and she always looks calm and unhurried, giving men a strong desire to conquer her.

She tapped the edge of the suspended gap with her toes, and the hem of her luxurious dress moved without wind, revealing the edge of the skirt decorated with butterfly patterns. She was truly at the forefront of fashion of the time.

(Coincidence? What a deceptive mouth!)

Douya didn't believe that there would be such a coincidence in Yakumo Yukari's life.

Those eyes hidden in the gap between reality and illusion might be hanging in this altar secret room. No, perhaps every corner of the entire Yujia City cannot escape her prying eyes.

Poor Alkad, I'm afraid his every move is being monitored by Zi.

Dou Ya was too lazy to play along with her, and his golden demonic pupils stared straight into those purple eyes.

"Since Your Excellency is here, I'm sure you are interested in the True Ancestor's demon followers..."

He raised his finger and pointed at the magic circle surging in the blood pool. "And this Blood Moon Altar, you are familiar with it, right?"

"you guess?"

Yakumo Yukari put down her folding fan, revealing her exquisite and picturesque face.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, but she spoke in a playful tone like a girl.

Douya secretly complained in his heart - old women are always making trouble.

"I always feel that..."

Zi's ​​fan bone tapped his chin lightly, and a dangerous light flashed in his purple eyes, "You are thinking about something very rude."

"How dare you."

Douya remained calm, "I was just lamenting that the Sage is so elusive and truly unfathomable."

"Ah..."

Zi chuckled softly and glanced at Douya, obviously disbelieving him.

As she spoke, she tapped the edge of the gap with her toes and landed like a butterfly.

When Zi walked to Douya's side in a swaying manner, her delicate profile, like porcelain, looked even more breathtaking in the blood-red halo.

She tilted her head slightly, and a few strands of golden hair fell on the side of her snow-white neck, shining white in the blood light.

Douya's nostrils twitched slightly, and he could smell the faint fragrance coming from the woman beside him, which was intertwined with the ubiquitous smell of blood, forming an intoxicating and dangerous atmosphere.

"For this true ancestor embryo..."

Zi's ​​folding fan touched her red lips lightly, and a hint of amusement flashed in her purple eyes, "What is King Douya's plan? Do you want to...eat me?"

She deliberately paused on the word "eat", with a hint of ambiguous temptation.

The two of them simultaneously turned their gaze towards the pulsating blood cocoon in front of them—

Akasha's transformation has reached the most critical moment.

Under the translucent cocoon, the curled up Blood Princess looks like a finely crafted work of art.

A long pink hair as soft as cherry blossoms fluttered gently in the blood cocoon, with a pearl-like luster flowing between the hair.

The skin that was originally as pale as snow was gradually dyed with an enchanting blood color, spreading from the fingertips, like cinnabar spreading on rice paper.

The slender limbs stretched slightly, and every subtle movement caused ripples of energy within the blood cocoon.

Those pink hairs fluttered gently with the energy fluctuations, like water lilies blooming in the water.

Beneath the tightly closed long eyelashes, a powerful consciousness seemed to be awakening - every slight tremor affected the surrounding blood-colored energy, causing the entire cocoon to pulsate.

As the transformation progressed, Akasha's beautiful face became clearer and clearer.

A delicate nose, plump lips, and a swan-like graceful neck... and a naked body.

"Eat it?"

Douya's low laughter echoed above the pool of blood. He slowly turned his head, his eyes lingering on Yakumo Yukari's delicate profile for a moment, and finally fixed on her slightly parted red lips.

"How would you like me to eat, Your Excellency?"

He lowered his voice, and the last word was hoarse with a hint of ambiguity.

"Should I sip it like a fine wine... or bite and swallow it like a wild animal?"

As he spoke, he took half a step forward, and his tall figure almost enveloped Zi.

The dark red light surging in the pool of blood cast shadows of varying depths on his well-defined profile, adding a touch of wild charm.

"Ouch."

The purple folding fan swayed gently, but it couldn't hide the amorous feelings that emanated from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. "Is King Douya teasing me?"

"Your wife and the witch are still out there killing enemies~"

"It was obviously Your Excellency the Sage who made the joke first." Douya took a step back calmly, his slightly rippling silver hair emitting a cold luster in the blood-red halo.

He turned his clear eyes towards Akasha in the blood cocoon, without a trace of lust in his golden pupils.

"Since Your Excellency the Sage doesn't want it." He pressed his slender fingers on the hilt of the Tessaiga at his waist, and the scabbard collided with the armor, making a crisp clanging sound.

"Then I will accept it without hesitation."

As soon as the words fell, the entire altar shook suddenly.

Douya's body burst out with the demonic power of Senluo that devoured everything, and his long silver-white hair fluttered in the violent energy.

The majestic demonic power condensed into a ferocious abyss-like mouth in the air, with its fangs exposed and emitting a suffocating pressure.

"Roar--"

With a roar that shook the world, the demonic maw swallowed up the entire blood cocoon along with Akasha inside it with the force of swallowing the sky and the earth.

The liquid in the blood pool surged wildly, but was evaporated the moment it came into contact with the demonic power, turning into scarlet mist that filled the entire secret room.

A hint of surprise flashed in Zi's eyes.

She looked at Dou Ya standing in the center of the vortex of demonic power, his silver-white armor looming in the blood-red mist, like a god of war from ancient times.

"That's really rough~"

Zi murmured softly, but a meaningful arc appeared at the corner of her lips, "But... this is what makes it interesting."

The blood cocoon trembled violently in the demonic power, and Akasha's long pink hair danced wildly in the turbulent energy.

A look of pain emerged on her beautiful face, and her long eyelashes trembled violently, as if she was making a final struggle against this devouring force.

The entire city of Yujia was shaking under this force, and the magic patterns on the city walls lit up with dazzling blood light.