【The Divine Eagle Empire】(Volume 5, Chapter 111)

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Chapter 111 The Holy Mother of the Underworld

The night was deep, the sky covered with dark, inky clouds, a somber expanse as if splashed with ink, utterly

dark . Although it was early spring, the northern nights were particularly cold, the wind biting, and snow still clung to the ground, frozen

solid.

On this cold and dark night, across the vast wilderness, a group of people marched forward against the biting wind,

seemingly unfazed by the chilling cold and boundless darkness. This group was quite peculiar; they

traveled without any lights or illumination.

Their attire was also peculiar; from the people to the horses, everything was black—the people wore black clothes, the horses were black horses, even

the two carriages in the group were black. They traveled across the wilderness, and apart from the rumble of the wheels and

the clatter of the hooves, there was no other sound.

No one spoke, not even the horses they rode neighed. Such a dark and

silent procession, moving through the night, would be easily missed by anyone without exceptional eyesight.

Just as the procession was moving forward, suddenly, the lead dark knight reined in his

horse stopped abruptly without a neigh. The dark knight leader

raised his right hand, gesturing for a halt, and the rest of the procession stopped as well. The

dark knight leader was completely shrouded in black armor, her face covered by a mask, with only a pair of

sharp eyes piercing through the mask's eyeholes, making it impossible to tell if she was male or female.

The dark knight leader glanced around and suddenly shouted, "Everyone, be on guard!"

Her voice was both authoritative and alluring—it was a woman.

At her shout, dozens of dark knights behind her formed a protective circle around the carriage, shields in their left hands and spears

in their right , tightly guarding it.

The Dark Knight leader turned her horse around and rode to the carriage at the back. Before she could speak,

a commanding voice came from inside: "Yan Niang, why has the procession stopped?"

The voice was clear and crisp, belonging to a woman as well.

The Dark Knight leader pulled back her mask, revealing an incomparably alluring face, and said, "Uncle-Master,

something's wrong. We seem to be surrounded!"

Her voice was sweet and seductive.

It turned out that the Dark Knight leader was none other than the Holy Maiden of the Dark Demon Prison, the Death-Reaping Demoness Hua Yan Niang.

After reaching an agreement with Wu Tianjiao, she hurriedly returned to the Dark Demon Prison headquarters to report to the Great Demon Lord of the Dark Demon Prison.

The Dark Demon Prison had three Demon Lords. The identity of the Great Demon Lord was mysterious and unknown to outsiders. The Second Demon Lord, Mo Tian, was

a powerful figure in charge of external affairs of the Dark Demon Prison. His demonic skills were unparalleled, and he appeared and disappeared without a trace, making him feared by

all the major . The Third Demon Lord was the Netherworld Holy Mother. She was the only female among the three Demon Lords, rumored to be as elusive as

the Netherworld, ruthless and deadly, killing without a trace.

Upon hearing Hua Yanniang's report, the Great Demon Lord immediately ordered

the gathering of all unmarried female disciples with martial arts skills above the ninth level of the Pingwu realm from the Dark Demon Prison headquarters, commanding Hua Yanniang to lead them to Wind City.

However, to the Great Demon Lord's surprise, the Third Demon Lord, the Netherworld Saintess, volunteered to accompany Hua Yanniang and the others

to Wind City. After careful consideration, the Great Demon Lord ultimately agreed to the Netherworld Saintess's request, allowing her

to accompany Hua Yanniang to Wind City and reside in Wind Fortress for a year.

The Great Demon Lord's main reason for agreeing was the cooperative relationship between the Dark Demon Prison and Wind Fortress, worrying that Wu Tianjiao

might lack powerful protectors and be unable to cope with a strong enemy. With the Netherworld Saintess stationed in Wind Fortress, the

situation would be different.

Of course, this was also partly due to the enticement offered by Wu Tianjiao in recruiting beautiful female bodyguards. According to the conditions offered in the announcement

, any unmarried woman working part-time at Wind Fortress for a year would not only receive a generous reward but

would also be able to take home a high-level magical beast mount upon completion of her term. Who wouldn't be tempted by such a lucrative offer?

In short, since the Netherworld Mother was idle at the main altar anyway, it would be better to have her stay at Wind Fortress for a year. Furthermore

, Hua Yanniang was leading many female disciples to Wind City, and they would also need to take an ancient ferocious beast with them. The journey couldn't

afford any mishaps, and with the Netherworld Mother, a Saint-level expert, accompanying them, their safety would be greatly enhanced.

This time, Hua Yanniang's team included the Dark Banshees who met the requirements for female bodyguards in Wind Fortress's announcement,

plus the Netherworld Mother and Hua Yanniang herself, totaling thirty-four people—

seven more than the twenty-seven Hua Yanniang had promised Wu Tianjiao.

In addition to them, there were also one hundred elite Dark Knights accompanying them. With such a

group of experts, even thieves and bandits, sensing the danger within them, would likely dare not lay

a finger on them.

As agreed with Wu Tianjiao, Hua Yanniang and her dark succubi were to reach Fengbao within seven or eight days.

Therefore , Hua Yanniang traveled day and night without stopping. Unfortunately, the large carriage transporting the ancient beasts was extremely

cumbersome, slowing their journey.

Even at their fastest pace, four or five days had already passed, and they were still six or seven hundred li away from Fengbao. Could they reach Fengbao within

three days ? Worse still, Hua Yanniang discovered that her group seemed to be being watched and

was surrounded by an unknown enemy! Left with no other choice, she ordered the group to stop and report to the three demon lords of the Dark Prison,

the Netherworld Mother.

Upon hearing Hua Yanniang's words, the Netherworld Mother inside the carriage snorted coldly and said, "Ignore them, a bunch of

ignorant fools. If they dare to show themselves, wipe them out!"

"Yes!"

Hua Yanniang agreed, glanced around, and ordered the group to continue. She, however, rode alongside the Netherworld

Mother 's carriage, saying, "Uncle-Master, it's still several hundred miles to Fengcheng. At this speed,

it will take us at least three or four days to reach Fengcheng. I'm worried we'll miss the date I agreed upon with Wu Tianjiao!"

"Hmm!"

The Netherworld Mother gave a soft hum, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, and said, "Then what do you suggest?"

"Uncle-Master, I think it's better to do this!"

Hua Yanniang said sweetly, "After dawn, I'll take Xing Ji and the others and leave first. You stay and escort the carriage...

"

Before she could finish speaking, the Netherworld Mother suddenly shouted, "There's movement!"

Hua Yanniang's heart skipped a beat. As soon as she looked up, she heard a commotion ahead. The group stopped, and someone shouted,

"Something's happening!"

"Whoa—"

Suddenly, a horn blared across the desolate wasteland, its piercing sound particularly jarring in the otherwise tranquil landscape.

The horn sounded, followed by a rapid thud of hooves. Immediately,

countless rapidly closing in on the Dark Prison's group.

"Enemy attack!"

"Ambush!"...

The Dark Knights cried out, quickly surrounding the carriages, forming a cylindrical formation

that protected the Netherworld Mother's carriage and the large carriage carrying the ancient demonic beast. Facing the sudden attack

, the Dark Knights remained calm and composed, their disciplined movements demonstrating their exceptional training.

In moments, countless shadowy figures appeared across the wasteland, surrounding the Dark Prison members in layers.

In the torchlight, the approaching enemies were dressed almost identically to the Dark Prison inhabitants—all clad in black,

each with a black turban, wielding swords and spears, their bows drawn and arrows nocked, glaring menacingly at Hua

Yanniang and her companions!

Upon seeing their attire, Hua Yanniang's expression changed drastically. She gasped, exclaiming, "The Black Wind Bandits

! It's the Black Wind Bandit Gang! Everyone be careful!"

With that, she spurred her horse forward.

At that moment, the bandit cavalry from the south parted to create a path, and two riders emerged. On the left

sat a burly man with a ferocious appearance, bulging eyes, and a wide mouth, holding three broadswords.

Beside him on horseback rode a gaunt, pale-faced man in his fifties, with

triangular —a sight that would leave an indelible impression on anyone who saw him.

Without a doubt, these two were the leaders of the Black Wind Bandits.

By this time, countless torches illuminated the surrounding area for miles around, making it as bright as day. The burly man with the wide mouth

reached the front of the formation, his large, bulging eyes scanning the hundred-odd men of the Dark Prison. Upon discovering dozens of

beautiful women among them, he let out a smug laugh: "Heh heh! A bunch of fat sheep indeed! This deal was

worth it!"

The gaunt man's expression changed drastically upon seeing the uniform group of Dark Knights, and he whispered

a few words . The burly man was slightly startled, then revealed an indifferent expression, pointed his broadsword forward, and said, "

Those who want to live, leave your money and women, and your horses too!"

Upon hearing his words, all the Dark Knights remained calm and composed, showing no sign of disturbance. Hua Yanniang rode up and

giggled, "Such arrogance! Don't you even know who we are?! You bunch of thieves

, are you tired of living? Daring to rob my Dark Demon Prison!"

The words "Dark Demon Prison" caused a stir among the thieves, many turning pale. The

burly man with the wide mouth gaped, not expecting these people to actually be from Dark Demon Prison.

He glanced at the thin man and chuckled sinisterly, "So what if it's Dark Demon Prison? Today, even if it's the Heavenly

King himself , I dare to rob him! Brothers, kill all the men here, and take the women alive!"

Hearing this, Hua Yanniang was startled. She hadn't expected these thieves to actually dare to attack. Just as she was about to shout,

the thieves launched their attack, with the archers at the rear leading the charge.

Fortunately for Hua Yanniang, she was only facing a group of bandits. Since they weren't

organized like a regular army, they likely didn't have the resources to deploy expensive ranged attackers, so the bandits

didn't have many archers. Otherwise, they would have been met with a fierce rain of arrows, which would have been disastrous for Hua Yanniang and her companions

.

In a flurry of activity, the Dark Knights, armed with shields, managed to block the bandits' first wave of ranged attacks.

While no one was wounded, several of the Dark Knights' horses were hit, some falling dead instantly from multiple arrow wounds.

Hua Yanniang and her companions, being highly skilled, immediately abandoned their horses.

With a roar like a tidal wave, the Black Wind bandits, blinded by greed and lust, grabbed their weapons and

charged towards Hua Yanniang and her group.

The five fastest attackers were upon them in the blink of an eye, unleashing a flurry of sword and spear strikes at the Dark

Knights .

With a cold snort, the Dark Knight's spear erupted with lightning, sending figures flying and those struck falling instantly. Hua

Yanniang was equally swift; with a sharp cry, she darted towards the northeast corner, a longsword suddenly appearing in her hand. A burst of

wind and thunder movement as it struck, catching an incoming blade with a clang. She shifted her body, smoothly slashing the second thief's

right rib with her sword—a fluid, seamless motion.

In the blink of an eye, the Dark Knight and the Black Wind Thieves clashed in close combat, locked in a chaotic battle.

The Dark Knight, who had accompanied Hua Yanniang, was the most elite warrior of the Dark Demon Prison, especially the thirty-odd "Dark Banshees," whose

martial arts prowess had all reached at least the ninth level of the Martial Realm. The Black Wind Thieves, unaware of their strength,

suffered heavy casualties upon first contact.

However, the Black Wind Thieves outnumbered them, numbering no less than three thousand—dozens of times the Dark Knight's numbers. Moreover, the Dark

Knight had to spare some men to guard the carriage, further reducing their fighting strength.

In the chaos of battle, Hua Yanniang realized that these Black Wind bandits were quite formidable; each one was a powerful

figure, and many possessed exceptional swordsmanship, clearly elite members of the Black Wind bandits.

A fierce battle ensued, filled with shouts, the clashing of weapons, and the neighing of warhorses.

They engaged in one-on-one combat, fighting hand-to-hand and melee.

This was exactly what the Black Wind bandits had hoped for: their individual combat abilities were formidable, especially in close-quarters

melee; those who didn't understand their strength would suffer. Some Black Wind bandits, hoping to gain an advantage, even pounced on

the dark succubi: beautiful women were always their targets.

But they quickly discovered that these seemingly delicate women were terrifyingly powerful. Each

was agile, skilled in swordsmanship, and possessed extraordinary strength. The moment their weapons clashed, the Black Wind bandits' hands

would inexplicably tremble, their entire arms and torsos going numb.

In the fierce battle, each of the alluring and seductive dark banshees unleashed their unique and powerful techniques: a single palm

strike , imbued with dark demonic energy, would send ten or more Black Wind Thieves crashing down, vomiting blood from internal injuries.

Some dark banshees wielded the Bone-Crushing Palm, shattering the bones of their enemies, rendering even their armor and thick

shields unable to withstand its terrifying force. Others cultivated the Netherworld Claw, a single, straight claw strike...

They shattered the enemy's shields with overwhelming force, tearing out the Blackwind Thieves' hearts. Some of the Dark Banshees

even turned the Blackwind Thieves into lifeless skeletons.

In one-on-one combat, the Blackwind Thieves were no match. In just a few rounds, hundreds of them

died tragically . Some bled from all seven orifices, some died with all their bones broken, some vomited blood, some had

their hearts ripped out, and some had holes torn into their skulls with fingers... Their deaths were bizarre and

gruesome.

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