Alibuda Chronicles Part 2: Volume 8, Chapter 6

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Chapter Six: The Strange Demons and Heroes

In the chaotic battle in the dining hall, the combined forces of Shi Zang, Bai Zang, Qian Zang, and Wan Zang were slightly stronger than Yu Hong, who couldn't fight at full strength. Xie Lian, however, was stronger than Yu Hong, and with the advantage of flight, the Four Vajras would normally only be able to fight her to a draw. But this time, seizing the opportunity, they managed to capture their powerful enemy unscathed.

However, although the chains had bound their bodies, capturing Xie Lian alive seemed far from easy. When Xie Lian screamed and spat out blood, the Four Vajras pulled on the chains together. The black mist that had been above Xie Lian suddenly began to disperse and shift, appearing instead above the Four Vajras' heads.

The curse's effect immediately took hold; Wan Zang, with the weakest cultivation, was the first to vomit blood, and then all four of them howled and stumbled backward. Ah Xue couldn't possibly have cast a spell on them, but this was the East Sea, where water magic excelled at sneaky tricks like refraction and teleportation. Martial artists could use force against force, but water mages could transfer magic, making it impossible to defend against. That bald old thief, Tianhai Illusionary Monk, was definitely nearby, hiding to help Xie Lian.

This accidental move had a surprising effect. Not wanting to harm her own side, Ah Xue immediately withdrew the curse—a remarkably high level of magic; most wizards could cast it but couldn't undo it. However, as the black mist of the curse disappeared, there was no more sound from the pile of rocks. Ah Xue, who had greatly exhausted herself trying to break the curse, was definitely in no better condition than Xie Lian, though certainly not worse than me, who was on the verge of losing consciousness.

This sudden, chaotic battle seemed to end in mutual destruction, with the Four Vajras, who were still able to move, reaping the benefits. But just as the play was about to end, a character not part of the script descended from the sky.

A fierce wind whipped up the air, and a colossal figure descended with a thunderous roar, catching the falling Evil Lotus. With a heavy stomp, the entire ground trembled. Even the Four Vajras, already tall men, were a head shorter than this man. If they were Vajras, this newcomer was practically a Heavenly King.

What happened next, since it didn't occur in the air, and I was lying there nearly unconscious, didn't have a clear memory. I only remember the newcomer's loud, ferocious laughter, a wild and savage laugh like thunder, causing a sharp pain in my ears. I wondered how such a person could exist, because the vibrations from each step he took were only possible with an iron statue weighing hundreds of pounds.

The man seemed to have discovered Ah Xue's presence and said he would go and drag her out, thus being stopped by the Four Vajras, and a battle ensued.

The Four Vajras were highly skilled, and their combined power was even greater. However, the sounds of their swords cutting through the air and their fists striking could not mask the ferocious laughter of their enemies. That voice was filled with primal bestiality, like a poisonous dragon or a fierce tiger, exuding a savage beastly aura.

Aura can be faked, but the palm wind that seemed to tear through the atmosphere like a powerful crossbow, and the immense power with which they defeated their enemies, could not be faked. In just a few moves, the combined defense of the Four Vajras crumbled, and they were all sent flying, coughing up blood.

The two sides seemed to be shouting and cursing at each other, but I couldn't hear clearly. I could only judge that the two groups knew each other. After easily defeating the Four Vajras, the strange man roared angrily to the sky, a roar as loud as thunder.

"No one! No one can defeat me! Why can't anyone beat me? Are there no stronger masters on this island?"

He roared angrily, his arrogant tone sounding familiar. I suddenly remembered the number one figure Mao Yan'an had mentioned, a powerful figure among the nine sea generals of the Black Dragon Society, the treacherous demon.

"The treacherous demon, neither human nor non-human, is said to be half-demon and half-monster, not to be underestimated. This person is brave and strong. Although he doesn't know magic, he is the number one general under the Black Dragon King. He is arrogant about his martial prowess and loves to challenge masters to duels, keeping their skulls as a collection. He is known as the invincible demon general, but because he is not quite right in the head, he loves to boast that no one in the world can kill or defeat him. Now he is known as the immortal demon general."

These words flashed through my mind. I, who had been drowsy due to excessive loss of vital essence, suddenly became aware of myself. I barely opened my eyes and moved my body with difficulty, wanting to see what this half-demon and half-monster powerhouse looked like after recovering from his injuries.

The image that appeared in my blurred vision was a colossal, towering figure, its muscles bulging and solid, like a cast-iron statue, without a single flaw. Its skin, however, was a strange silver-gray, shimmering with a metallic sheen. It was unclear whether it wore armor or had incorporated metal into its body, strengthening its flesh and bones to become an extremely malevolent being.

A pair of dull, yellowish horns adorned its head, its blood-red eyes terrifying and intimidating. Its protruding fangs obscured its true form. Its arms, as thick as two wooden stakes, had claws that vaguely resembled those I knew. But it was the pair of eerie, fleshy wings on its back that drew my attention even more, making its already tall and strong physique appear even more gigantic

. Despite wearing animal-hide bracers and leggings, it didn't resemble a demon or monster, but rather a monstrous beast capable of tearing the heavens and earth apart. This ferocious aura alone was enough to earn it the title of the Black Dragon Society's number one warrior, but this wasn't what unsettled me.

On the shoulder of the traitorous demon, a half-naked female body was carried. Her face was indistinct, but judging from her posture, she seemed to be a young girl. She lay motionless and unconscious on the traitorous demon's shoulder.

Xie Lian leaned against the traitorous demon, her eyes fixed on him. The look in her eyes was completely different from the hatred and resentment she showed when she looked at me. Instead, it was like a female dog looking at her master with a collar, full of affection and submissiveness. Her already tall figure appeared petite and weak next to the traitorous demon. Her full, sexy curves and smooth, snow-white flesh were pressed tightly against the strong, iron-like body beside her. The two bodies were perfectly matched, their evil auras complementing each other. They looked like a demon king and his evil concubine, dazzlingly beautiful.

Regardless of good or evil, the scene itself was like a work of art, breathtakingly beautiful… Of course, not from my own mouth. If I still had the strength to open my mouth, I would surely be spitting blood in anger.

But now, it was someone else who was spitting blood. The Four Vajras were no match for the traitorous demon and had already been defeated, but the traitorous demon had no intention of giving up. With a simple flick of his arm, he stirred up a whirlwind, pulling Wanzang, who had the weakest strength, towards him.

In this pure contest of strength, Wanzang's most prized skill, the "Ox-Dissecting Quick Knife," was completely useless. He could only muster his remaining strength and punch the traitorous demon's single palm. The two clashed, and Wanzang, whose strength was far inferior, immediately spat out blood.

Baizang and Qianzang, unwilling to see their brother killed, rushed forward. Faced with the steel body of the traitorous demon, ordinary sword strikes were ineffective. The two had no choice but to abandon their flanking attacks and each placed a palm against Wan Zang's back, joining forces to help him resist the enemy's power. However, this was tantamount to using their weakness to fight against the enemy's strength. The three of them turned purple-red, their bodies swaying uncontrollably, until the strongest, Shi Zang, joined in, slightly stabilizing the situation.

But that was only for a very short moment. The traitorous demon, worthy of being the Black Dragon Society's number one warrior, possessed unfathomable strength. He unleashed his power again, and the four Vajras, who were fighting him with all their might, vomited blood again. This time

, even Shi Zang could not escape. Under the surging internal energy that came like a tidal wave, the four of them turned ashen-faced. They were only able to hold on because the traitorous demon was not going all out. "Useless! Is there no one else on this island? Is there no one who can defeat me?"

A wild laugh swept across the ground like thunder. The traitorous demon suppressed the four Vajras with one palm, while embracing the beautiful and wicked woman beside him. Under her charming and submissive gaze, his aura was incomparably domineering. As Mao Yan'an said, the traitorous demon's mind was flawed, but it was precisely this obsession with martial arts that made this madman a terrifying martial arts fanatic, possessing such overwhelming power.

"Since none of you are my match, then all of you will die here!"

Losing interest in the cat-and-mouse game, the traitorous demon roared, unleashing his power once more. Just as he was about to kill the Four Vajras with a single palm strike, the traitorous demon's maniacal laughter suddenly ceased. The Four Vajras' wildly shaking bodies gradually stabilized, their pale faces turning peaceful as they recovered from the shock of the palm strike.

This was undoubtedly a miracle, but this miracle did not appear out of thin air; it was all because of the hand pressing against Shizang's back.

A powerful, large hand, wrapped in a long sleeve bearing the inscription "Special" on a coiled dragon, resembled an unyielding mountain, shielding the Four Vajras from the surging waves and protecting them from the force of the Cloud-Piercing Palm. As their complexions gradually improved, the man who had silently appeared behind Shizo could no longer conceal his robust physique.

With his right hand against Shizo's back, Kato Taka stood with his hands behind his back. Although engaged in a dangerous clash of internal energy, his calm and fluid movements were like a leisurely stroll. His natural composure contrasted sharply with the brutal ferocity of the traitorous demon, resulting in a close contest of palm power.

For a martial arts fanatic, nothing was more interesting than encountering a worthy opponent. The traitorous demon's eyes immediately changed; a suppressed, murderous aura, like the calm before the eye of a storm, sent chills down one's spine.

"Who are you?"

"That's not important. What's important is that this place isn't deserted. With me here, you won't be able to hurt anyone here."

"Oh, you think you can do that?"

The traitorous demon laughed wildly, unleashing a burst of palm force. The Four Vajras were already caught in a dangerous balance between his and Kato Taka's palm strikes. Now, with his sudden increase in palm force, a massive surge of power erupted. Even if Kato Taka could hold his ground, when the palm force was forced back, the Four Vajras, caught in the middle, would be swept back and forth by the two palm forces, their meridians completely destroyed, rendering them crippled.

But this was clearly something Kato Taka had anticipated. So, the moment the traitorous demon intensified his palm strike, Kato Taka's right palm suddenly changed from pushing to deflecting. His Earthly Tyrant Qi alternated between hard and soft, simultaneously resisting the traitorous demon's heavy palm strike and skillfully using soft force to steadily push the four people to the sides, away from the threatening range of the palm force.

In a battle between masters, victory or defeat hinges on the slightest margin. While Kato Taka's technique was exquisitely masterful, the division of his strength gave his enemy a golden opportunity. The traitorous demon unleashed a full-force punch, aiming straight for Kato Taka's chest, intending to cripple and kill him before he could recover.

"Soft-hearted and lenient, you are unworthy to fight me. Die!"

Facing the onslaught, Kato Taka's reply was cold and direct. A chillingly sharp, gleaming light erupted from Kato Taka's left hand, striking the laughing traitorous demon with lightning speed.

"Earthly Domination Technique! Dragon Slayer Blade! You are the great traitor Kato Taka!"

The blade flashed, life and death raged. Amidst the roar of the traitorous demon, his right fist seemed to change, its fierce energy sweeping in all directions. Not only were the Four Vajras affected, tumbling away, but even I, who was a little further away, was not spared. However, I was particularly unlucky tonight. Severely injured, I felt a powerful force jolting my body upwards, flying off the cliff and plummeting straight down into the vast ocean below.

"They pulled him out, what should we do?"

"Quickly, please save my master... save my brother!"

"Big-breasted girl, Brother Mei's body is so cold, quickly circulate your energy for him."

"The demoness's evil magic is so powerful, his body is still getting colder, there's no saving him."

"No, the Goddess Physician isn't in the East Sea right now. Even with a master of the level of the Five Strongest, it's difficult to save him."

In a daze, I heard some voices. The source of the sounds was complex. There was the sound of waves crashing against the shore, and the sound of people talking—it sounded like the voices of Hyakuzō and Senzō, but it also sounded like the voice of Kato Taka.

The situation was strange. I gradually lost all hearing. Logically, I should have fainted, but my consciousness was frighteningly clear. Even my thoughts were becoming increasingly clear, but I couldn't see or touch anything. Besides thinking, I could do nothing else.

Since my mind was still clear, I decided to think about some things.

I didn't see the end of the battle between Kato Taka and the traitorous demon, but I imagine the traitorous demon suffered a considerable loss. The Dragon-Slaying Blade, rumored to be the treasure of the Golden Dragon Clan of the East Sea, was wielded by Kato's leader, the Heaven-Splitting Blade, a combination of strength and flexibility. Using it with the aid of a divine weapon, it struck when the traitorous demon was careless and careless. The damage it inflicted on the enemy must have been considerable, teaching that arrogant martial arts fanatic a lesson in power.

But just thinking about the traitors and demons makes me extremely uncomfortable, an indescribable bitterness, like cheap, expired bitter wine, filling my mouth drop by drop, impossible to spit out.

In the past, I had a nightmare about Ah Xue and Fang Qingshu standing side by side, a perfect match in looks. Today, this scene is no longer just a dream; it appears vividly before my eyes. Although the characters have changed, the humiliation and anger of being cuckolded is like a venomous snake, biting fiercely at my heart.

Yue Ying once gave me a similar feeling, but I never actually possessed anything from her. And today, I finally understand that feeling of having something firmly held in one's grasp, only to have it cruelly snatched away. The venomous look in Xie Lian's eyes as she lunged at me, determined to kill me; and the longing and affectionate gaze she gave me when she looked up at the traitors and demons, like a newlywed bride—these are like a thousand knives cutting into my heart.

You can't lose something you've never had; once you have something you cherish and value, you'll experience the pain of losing it. Because of this, I've never considered Xie Lian my possession, my woman. In my mind, a woman as alluring and promiscuous as Xie Lian, so wanton that even prostitutes would be ashamed, shouldn't be considered my woman. She's not only impure, but she's already been thoroughly used by others. What glory would she have if she became my possession?

But I never imagined that a slut I so despised would still cause me such pain when she turned to another man.

Thinking of that beautiful body that once writhed and moaned in my arms, now writhing and swaying beneath another man, I'm so angry I feel like I'm going to vomit blood.

Damn it, this shameless slut, after being with another man, actually turned around and betrayed me! If only I hadn't clung to our past love, I wouldn't have lost my temper and let her succeed in her scheme… and I wouldn't be heartbroken.

At that time, Xie Lian was hindered by Ah Xue's dark magic, yet she kept trying to pounce on me. Her bloodshot eyes, disheveled hair, and the deep-seated hatred she seemed to have, as if she wanted to tear every piece of my flesh from my body, truly terrified me.

She kept calling me a demon and wanted to fight me to the death… What had I done to provoke such hatred in her?

(Hmm, but… something seems off. I think I overlooked something. What was it that I missed?)

My mind naturally recalled every scene after Xie Lian appeared, especially the moments when we were intimate, her round, plump breasts swaying up and down, and her smooth, white belly… Ah! I realized what I had overlooked.

When we parted at Martinres Fortress, Xie Lian was already pregnant. Although vampire women who have mixed with other races need three years to give birth, Xie Lian's appearance should have changed by then. A woman should be pregnant, heavily pregnant, and unable to move easily. However, the last few times I saw Xie Lian, her abdomen was flat and slender, even more so than before, and she moved with agility and speed.

She didn't look pregnant at all. Hmm, something must be wrong…

But I'm such a terrible person! For over two years after breaking up with Xie Lian, I hadn't even remembered this. When I occasionally thought of her, I only pictured her full, round breasts and beautiful flesh, completely forgetting that she was pregnant. It's only now, so long after we met again, that I've remembered. Thinking about it, I'm really pathetic. Perhaps I subconsciously avoided this fact and responsibility…

“That’s right, you’re not wrong. You’re certainly not a good person, but only someone like you can become Master Famit’s successor.”

A voice entered my ears, and the previously invisible and intangible chaos suddenly brightened, forming a scene that appeared before my eyes.

It was a rather large stone wall, its uneven surface covered with densely packed runes, forming multiple complex magic circles that interacted with each other. And on that stone wall, a half-naked female body was embedded in the stone.

A special kind of golden thread, like a snowy veil, draped over her chest and legs. From a distance, it looked like a layer of golden cloud veiling her body, shimmering with iridescent light, yet hazy and indistinct.

This beautiful female body within the golden cloud had her arms embedded in the stone wall behind her, her snow-white shoulders thrust forward, making her full breasts even more prominent; her two smooth, white legs were spread apart, but below the knees, they were swallowed by the stone wall, fixing her entire body to it, unable to move an inch, like a beautiful specimen of flesh awaiting dissection.

"I have waited for you for a long time. The successor of this generation's erotic magic welcomes you to the East Sea. I am the seventh generation's guardian spirit, and there are some things I must let you know."

The scenery was blurry, as if in a dream. I wanted to take a few steps forward to see the graceful, slender, naked female body clearly, but I was blocked by an invisible force. I could only hear the voice coming from that direction, but I couldn't get closer.

The woman who claimed to be a guardian spirit told me a story from five hundred years ago. At that time, the ghost ship caused immense harm. Famit Xiu Kamu, the foremost sorcerer of the Yellow Earth, set up a magical mechanism after the ghost ship was suppressed, with guardian spirits monitoring the East Sea to prevent the suppressed ghost ship from stirring.

"The power of the guardian spirits would diminish over time. Before their power was exhausted, the magic circle would seek out a new woman to become a guardian spirit. As long as the guardian spirit remained within the magic circle, the ghost ship's activities would be suppressed, preventing large-scale destruction in the East Sea."

However, this situation changed more than ten years ago. A powerful sorceress from Ishtar defected to the East Sea, joining the Black Dragon Society. She spearheaded the Black Dragon Society's biological research and soldier modification work; she was the Black Witch Celestial. She was highly interested in the ghost ship and constantly sought to break the seal from five hundred years ago to obtain its terrifying power. Through her relentless efforts, the sleeping ghost ship began to stir, keeping Famit's sealing magic forces busy.

"If it were merely a contest of magical power, the magic circle with its guardian spirits would be perfectly fine. While the ghost ship slumbered, the magic circle possessed half the power it lost. However, if the key to unlock the ghost ship is found, the millions of undead will awaken and reclaim their lost half, completely destroying the magic circle. No other power can prevent the tragedy of five hundred years ago from repeating itself."

The key to unlocking the ghost ship's seal belongs to a woman.

This woman must meet several conditions: she must possess immense power, otherwise, she would die from the backlash before the seal is even opened; she must be filled with grief and resentment, willing to shed her own blood to curse her enemies; and finally, and most importantly… she must be pregnant!

Five hundred years ago, such a woman was hunted to the shores of the East Sea by a vast army. In despair, she used her eyes, her deep-seated hatred, and her blood to curse the father of her unborn child. Such resentment instantly stained hundreds of miles of sea with blood, shaking millions of undead and giving birth to the evil ghost ship.

I did some mental calculations, and it seemed that Evil Lotus met these three conditions, which was why she could awaken the ghost ship. But since the seal had been broken, what use was telling me this?

"Yes. You are the inheritor of lewd magic, which is why I can sense you spiritually. Please pass on a message for me: the ghost ship has not awakened. The ghost ship that has appeared in the East China Sea is just a fake."

"What?"

The guardian spirit told me that almost nothing that happened in the East China Sea could escape her senses and spiritual awareness, so she knew that Evil Lotus came to the East China Sea about half a year ago, joined the Black Dragon Society, and was then modified by the Black Witch Goddess, who implanted an evil object into her body, a necromantic aggregate similar to the Blood Bead of Ten Thousand Spirits, allowing Evil Lotus to command the undead in a very short time, and with some witchcraft, to forge the ghost ship.

"Due to the passage of time, no one has ever seen what a real ghost ship looks like. They only see ships laden with the dead and the living, and assume they are ghost ships. That's why no one noticed that the ghost ship can't fly, land, or even sail at sea."

This really startled me, but upon reflection, it was indeed true. I had never seen a ghost ship sailing; I only ever saw it summoned by the evil lotus or emerge from the thick fog. But in reality, it didn't emerge from the fog; it simply appeared within it, drifting a few feet with the waves. The resistance soldiers always turned tail and ran as soon as they saw the ghost ship, completely unaware of this.

I had previously wondered why the ghost ship never pursued me, and why its power wasn't as formidable as legend suggested. So this is the truth: it's all because it's a fake, a fake that can't even sail. If I had known this earlier, many battles would have had different outcomes.

"The Black Dragon Society is using this smokescreen to confuse the public and take the opportunity to break the seal on the ghost ship, so please tell me about this..."

"That's not important. You said you know everything about the East China Sea, so tell me, what exactly happened to Xie Lian?"

"Hmm, okay... Lady Xie Lian came here for revenge, trying to get close to her enemy by joining the Black Dragon Society, but unfortunately, she was discovered and arrested, sent for reformation, and became the current Sea General."

So that's how it is. No wonder Xie Lian's eyes and actions have always seemed strange. Her resentment towards me must be the result of brainwashing.

But what enemy is Xie Lian looking for in the Black Dragon Society? I remember she doesn't have any enemies, her only deep-seated hatred is the demon who ruined her entire life... Hmm, when Xie Lian met me, she did keep calling me a demon. It seems her brainwashing has reversed the roles of master and enemy.

Since that's the case, then the master she's most attached to and obedient to right now is...

I suddenly remembered that the traitorous demon isn't human; his half-demon, half-monster body makes it perfectly reasonable for ordinary people to mistake him for a demon. And the shape of his arm is vaguely identical to Xie Lian's devilish right hand. If this deduction is true, then Xie Lian's target for revenge in the East Sea is the traitorous demon. And judging from Xie Lian's tender embrace of him, this guy must be enjoying a lot of romantic pleasures lately, humph...

"Regarding this, please don't worry about it. As the key to opening the ghost ship, Lady Xie Lian's body must remain pure. Moreover... since the traitorous demon practiced Ishtar's Red-feathered Bird Hand, he's lost his ability to have sex. You don't need to be upset about that."

"Hmm, how do you know what I care about most?"

"That's the question every man in the world cares about most. I'm just answering truthfully."

The guardian spirit's smooth voice seemed to contain sarcasm, but I didn't care.

"The final evil technique in the vampire race's evolution is the so-called Three Spirits United. After obtaining your essence and blood, the Three Spirits United is complete, strong enough to withstand the impact of breaking the seal. I think the action to break the seal will begin soon, so please stop them at all costs."

The guardian spirit briefly explained the outline of the Three Spirits United, which sent chills down my spine, chilled by the viciousness of this evil technique. Realizing the seriousness of the situation, I urged the guardian spirit to let me go back, but she said that although she could communicate with my consciousness, she could not help with the healing. Fortunately, there were experts at the strongest level who were trying to save me, but my injuries were too severe. Unless another sorcerer assisted, even if the physical injuries could be suppressed, I would become a vegetable.

"Five experts at the strongest level?"

"Yes, you should be able to feel it now."

At the same time as I heard this, I regained my sense of touch and found a warm current circulating rapidly in my body. It was indeed the feeling of an expert circulating their qi to heal my injuries. However, another small voice began to buzz incessantly in my ear like a fly.

"By the way, I need to ask you, do you know what happened to Kato Taka in the past?"

The guardian spirit seemed to answer, but I couldn't hear it. The buzzing in my ears grew rapidly, becoming clearer and softer, like an invisible rope of musical notes pulling me out of my unconsciousness. My vision blurred, and before everything disappeared, all I could hear was a familiar female voice calling,

"John! Relax, open your eyes..."

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