Zongman: All Heavens and Worlds Begin with the Devil's Curse

The wall collapsed and fell as rocks.

From this day forward, the goddess of Oshra Vazuan has completely departed from the land she loved.

This was the first time Zhou Lan had gotten what she wanted without lifting a finger.

The local wind god personally delivered it to him.

“I have received your long-cherished wish. I have always valued fairness, and now that I have obtained the authority, I will naturally not fail your trust.”

He sighed, clasped his hands together, and passed through the door connecting the two worlds.

The next moment, his figure appeared in his original world.

This authority from the wind goddess Janna, enhanced by his hand, has reached the point where it can unleash the wind demon Howling Wind.

Then what's there to hesitate about?

Zhou Lan pointed her finger and cast this power into hell.

From his sleeve, the nimble bluebird fluttered and danced, then with a slight flap of its wings, it flew towards the blood-red depths of hell.

Like moths drawn to fireflies, they are small, yet they radiate a faint light.

In an instant, it blended into the surface, like a drop of water falling into a calm lake, creating ripples.

At the same time, in hell.

Xiaofeng suddenly felt a force of rejection; he felt a call from the outside world.

"Come back with me." The voice was calm and elegant, calling his name.

In an instant, a light flashed in Xiaofeng's eyes.

Finally, it's finally here.

The freedom that belongs to the last of the eight brothers and sisters is finally about to arrive!

A surge of joy instantly filled his heart.

Xiaofeng looked around. This damned hell was no longer an obstacle for him; instead, it was repelling him and telling him to leave.

Behind the stone platforms, several bewildered figures emerged.

Xiaofeng has a good temper, which gives the immortal gods in hell some breathing room.

So much so that they dared to get close and observe Xiaofeng's performance.

Xiaofeng glanced at the several stone platforms in front of him and understood. He snorted, "Now that I'm leaving, you'll all have some peace and quiet."

"You can have this hell all to yourselves."

His true form ascends upwards, ascends towards freedom.

"Oh no, the last demon is leaving too!" From a distance, Lü Dongbin watched this scene and shouted urgently to his colleagues beside him.

"So what? What power do we have to resist?" Tieguai Li, trapped in the sphere of light of the curse, spoke helplessly.

"This is probably the last gate connecting to hell. If you still have even the slightest hope for the outside world, at least try to stop him. Even if it costs you your life, see if you can snatch it!" Lü Dongbin said angrily.

"Han Xiangzi?" He looked at the ball of light not far away, trying to find a few more companions.

"That's just how things are, what else is there to say?" Han Xiangzi said with her back to him, having no intention of competing.

"Are you really going to let this last glimmer of hope escape?" Lü Dongbin said urgently.

Looking around, among the immortal gods who had been cast into hell, he was actually in the best condition.

Although they endured a short period of hellish torment, fortunately, their physical bodies were not destroyed, and they could still fly and escape.

He looked up to the top, where a golden door had opened, seemingly to guide him, and Xiaofeng was also ascending towards that door.

"Ah! I have nothing to say to you!" Lü Dongbin stomped his foot in anger, gritted his teeth and cursed, then quickly followed up to the top of his head.

Although the chances are slim, this really is the last chance.

From then on, if Xiaofeng also leaves, this hell will be empty, and no more demons will be contained.

I'm afraid there won't even be a chance to open the door.

Lü Dongbin understood this, and for this reason, he had to try, even if it cost him his old life.

Like a streak of light, he rushed towards the top, the strength he had been secretly accumulating and recovering for a long time giving him a boost of confidence.

It was like seeing a glimmer of hope; we had to fight to the death no matter what.

In mid-air, Xiaofeng looked down at the light rushing towards him and frowned.

"Could it be that I have been too lenient with you, causing you to forget your roots?"

He opened his mouth, and a gust of wind rushed into his belly, only to be expelled by his howling breath.

A strong wind pressed down from the sky, so that Lü Dongbin could neither advance nor retreat.

"This is the last chance, you demon! If we don't fight now, when will we?" Lü Dongbin roared.

He actually managed to take another step upwards despite the pressure of the howling wind.

"Haha, demon, even after millions of years of wear and tear, you may not be able to defeat my crippled body." Seeing that he had made a breakthrough, Lü Dongbin laughed loudly.

Seeing this, Xiaofeng suddenly stopped using his wind power and stopped trying to crush the guy. Instead, he sneered, "Fine, go away."

Lü Dongbin hesitated for a moment.

The next second, he made up his mind, gritted his teeth, and charged straight toward the door.

Hope was within reach, and a sudden light shone in Lü Dongbin's heart.

The next instant, a loud bang.

He stared blankly at the solid barrier above him.

His eyes suddenly became lifeless, and he murmured, "Why? Why can't I get through this?"

Suddenly, Xiaofeng's mocking laughter rang out from the side: "The path opened by my brother is not one you can walk."

door.

The target was fixed from the very beginning.

The bluebird represents the wind, and only the howling wind can pass through this door. Even if Lü Dongbin were given a hundred more chances, he still wouldn't be able to get through.

"I think you've been driven mad by hell," Xiaofeng mocked.

"However, now I'm not in a hurry to leave."

In hell, a fierce wind suddenly arose, and howling wind stared menacingly at Lü Dongbin.

"It'll leave you with some memories, so you won't really think I'm a soft-hearted person."

Chapter 461 Demon King's Protection

"You really suppressed him?"

Outside of hell, Zhou Lan smiled as she looked at Xiao Feng, who had just left hell.

"Of course, but I understand the limits, so I won't really kill him." Xiaofeng said happily, having escaped from hell.

In that situation, a good beating was inevitable.

This will also make them understand that this last demon is not just a breeze.

When they get really angry, the storm will teach them a lesson.

“Well then, welcome, my brother.” Zhou Lan smiled at Xiao Feng. “And…”

"Sorry to keep you waiting." He then sighed.

Xiaofeng gazed into Zhou Lan's eyes and shook his head: "Don't say such things. We can all see your efforts."

He looked back at the world he hadn't seen in so long and sighed, "It's been... a long time. I'm finally back."

At this moment, the last of the eight demons, the Wind Demon Howling Wind, was completely freed!

From this point on, hell will no longer be an obstacle, and suffering will be far away.

When Xiaofeng looked at Zhou Lan again, he saw that the other party had closed his palms, and at the same time, an incomprehensible power completely enveloped Hell.

“From this point on, there is no need for this prison to be displayed again,” Zhou Lan said calmly. “The next time it opens, only your enemies will be thrown into it.”

Upon hearing this, Xiaofeng nodded.

After a moment, he asked, "Now that I'm out of prison, I should go and find ways to restore my power. As for demonic energy..."

As he was speaking, Zhou Lan suddenly raised her hand and calmly said, "Don't be in a hurry. I've prepared all of this for you. Listen to what I have to say before you make a decision."

Zhou Lan moved her lips and told Xiao Feng about the bluebird in detail.

After a moment, Xiaofeng said thoughtfully, "Brother, do you mean that I should replace the wind of the past and take over that place called Zaun, or Runeterra?"

“That’s right.” Zhou Lan nodded slowly. “When one gust of wind leaves, another will naturally come. This is also the promise I made to that demigod.”

Without hesitation, Xiaofeng immediately affirmed, "That would be perfect. I do need to recover my strength first, and the world you mentioned is indeed a good choice."

“Of course, more importantly…” He paused here, then smiled and said, “As your younger brother, I naturally cannot let you break your promise.”

Zhou Lan nodded in satisfaction and pointed to open the door.

"We'll discuss the rest as we go."

Two figures passed through the door and descended into another world.

“Since you don’t understand this world, let me tell you some things.”

"The demigod entrusted me with nothing more than the calamity that a wild rune was about to cause, and at the same time, she also gave me the right to dispose of that rune."

"Are runes really that important?" Xiaofeng asked, puzzled.

“It’s very important in that world.” Zhou Lan paused for a moment, then continued, “But it’s not important to me.”

Even if the runes possess immense power, capable of overturning mountains and seas, it would be nothing more than a minor disturbance for Zhou Lan.

However, for Xiaofeng, whose strength has not yet recovered, Zhou Lan is more willing to give him the power of the runes as a kind of supplement.

Besides these, there are many other powerful runes in Runeterra, but another guy is already collecting and storing them.

That was a powerful being, at least for Xiaofeng right now.

"At that time, there will probably be a lot of fighting over it," Xiaofeng pondered.

"Although it's to help you regain your strength and rely on your own efforts as much as possible, I'll still be here with you," Zhou Lan said slowly. "Go ahead and do it. As your older brother, I won't let you suffer any losses."

Zhou Lan looked at Xiao Feng.

This was the last of his brothers he released.

Having had many brothers and sisters accompany him all the way, he naturally couldn't show favoritism.

Runeterra was a completely unfamiliar place, especially for Xiaofeng. Zhou Lan was happy to let him do things according to his own will and ideas.

As for all the possible consequences that may arise.

“I’m here,” he said.

That one sentence is enough.

Looking at all the powerful beings in Runeterra, aside from the mortal heroes, there are only a handful who can be counted on one hand.

The old mage Ryze, whom he mentioned earlier and who was collecting runes, was one of them, and could be considered the pinnacle of magic.

Even stronger than that is Aurelion Sol, the Star Forger, who is essentially a creator god.

With a wave of the hand, one can destroy an entire planet.

Another is the celestial wanderer who travels the universe.

In Zhou Lan's mind, there are only a few top-tier combatants.

Regardless of whether Xiaofeng will achieve great things, even if he makes a huge mistake, he will still only have these few rivals.

That's it.

If all else fails, there are other brothers and sisters besides the two of them. They finally made it to the last brother's release.

They should at least express their opinion.

"Then I'm relieved," Xiaofeng said modestly.