[Urban] The Legend of Sword and Fairy: A Romantic Prequel (Complete) - 10

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The second volume, "The Witch Queen's Chapter," is now complete.

This is the name Elder Shi gave it after obtaining the Gu Eye. This bow was a treasure Elder Shi acquired by chance, but no archer could wield it, not even the Witch King, whose archery skills were extraordinary. However, after obtaining the Gu Eye, he discovered that this red eye could predict the movement of arrows and the location of their targets. This arrow was naturally shot from this direction towards the Moon Worship Cult Leader, only the two places were separated by a mountain.

The arrow, with an incredibly fast speed and a strange parabolic trajectory, crossed the mountain shoulder in front of him, circling around to Nanzhao City. The arrow seemed to be controlled by a Gu worm that could recognize its enemy.

"Alright..."

Elder Shi turned around; his right eye had returned to black, clearly the Gu Eye had been removed.

Then, he smiled, leaving only the exhausted and dazed Martial Demon Dragon behind, and slowly returned to Nanzhao!

And so, without a word of farewell, the two grown men parted ways silently. Perhaps they both knew the other was not good at saying goodbye, but judging from the smiles on their faces, this separation was probably a good thing.

Thus, perhaps the most complex master-disciple relationship in the history of the Black Miao tribe, they parted ways, never to see each other again...

"Haha... Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!"

Wu Molong laughed wildly, and soon after, he heard Elder Shi's response, which was also a burst of heroic laughter. That day, the two had shared secrets here. If there were an election, Wu Molong hoped to stay and help Elder Shi rebuild the Black Miao and defeat the leader!

But Elder Shi would not accept his help; even if he had to do it alone, he would do it alone!

Today was supposed to be the best opportunity to kill the Moon Worship Cult Leader, but the leader's calculations were too shrewd and far-sighted, so powerful that even Elder Shi gave up. Unexpectedly, ten years later, the little princess, with only three people, uprooted the entire Moon Worship Cult...

Wu Molong rested for a while until he could stand. The pain in his body was extraordinary. He tried to stretch his tired body, but immediately had to bend over in pain.

"Damn it...it seems I went too far. Now I can't walk anymore..."

He sighed and howled in a wolf-like tone. Then, a clear and melodious bird call came from afar, like the clear sound of silver bells—the cry of the divine bird, the Golden-Winged Phoenix!

Knowing that the Golden-Winged Phoenix would come to pick him up, Wu Molong breathed a sigh of relief and sat down to rest. Although the so-called 'grassland' was still wet, it was much more comfortable than having to stand up.

Suddenly, a column of water rose from the lake, and a person flew out!

It was that mysterious young man again…

“What the hell is going on today?”

Wu Molong thought to himself. But he also knew that if the young man was there, the Witch Queen was there too. Since the young man had emerged from the water, the Witch Queen must be in the lake!

The young man was protected by some mysterious power. Although the impact made him a little dizzy, he was not seriously injured. His clothes were being bitten by various claws and teeth. At this moment, Wu Molong realized that besides the Seven Star Sword, the

young man had a whole bunch of exquisite equipment on him… He wore a purple-gold crown, a silk robe under his cloth clothes, and shadowless boots. These were all priceless pieces of equipment, treasures that martial artists dreamed of.

“This kid…”

Wu Molong wanted to get closer to get a better look, but he felt a strange stirring in the water behind him…

A gigantic monster pounced out of the water! It bit Wu Molong in one bite, its speed terrifying! Wu Molong didn’t even have time to react before he was pulled away in a flash!

"Damn it!! You think you can eat me so easily?"

With that, Wu Molong gripped the ground tightly with all five fingers, his fingers sinking deep into the mud! Unfortunately, the rain had loosened the soil, and Wu Molong was utterly exhausted, so he could only let the monster pull him up, his hands still clutching the useless mud...

But because of this, Wu Molong finally saw the monster's true form! Biting him was a green head, human-like, with golden hair on top, white eyes without pupils, and connected to its body not by a neck, but by a scaly snake! A

human-faced giant snake? Wasn't this the Water Demon Beast?

Before Wu Molong could even call for Elder Shi, he was dragged into the water!!

At the same time, a wondrous scene appeared before him. In a vast lake, he clearly saw the entire form of this ancient demonic beast: seven serpentine bodies, each connected to seven large green heads with different hair colors and facial features, with a massive serpentine tail as its main body!

However, this enormous, utterly evil ancient demonic beast was emitting mournful howls; its body was being corroded by stone, and three of its heads had been completely petrified, protruding from the water's surface…

"Your Majesty… Your Majesty!!!"

The boy slowly awoke, still dizzy from the shock, his mind blank. Then, a phoenix's cry rang out, and a beautiful, indescribable spirit bird descended from the sky, mistaking him for a Martial Demon Dragon. It grabbed him and carried him to safety. In his dazed state, the boy only saw the petrified water demonic beast's hideous, evil head protruding from the water's surface, unaware that the Witch Queen was still fighting fiercely inside…

Afterwards, the boy returned to his place, and then… The story was no longer relevant to him...

Returning to Wu Molong's side, he saw the person he was looking for: the Witch Queen was heavily surrounded by water demon beasts, a blue light surrounding her blocking the beasts' intrusion. The stone-carving continued unabated, and the Witch Queen seemed to be struggling to hold on, hoping to endure until the water demon beasts could completely transform...

At this moment, the teeth that were biting Wu Molong gradually weakened. It wasn't that the water demon beast had let go, but that this beast had also been petrified and was gradually losing consciousness. Wu Molong didn't care about anything else and used all his strength to break free!

Although he couldn't transform back into a demonic wolf, Wu Molong was still an excellent swimmer. In a few swift movements, he reached the Witch Queen's side. Losing his fire energy in the water, he couldn't use his palm techniques or forge the True Fire Dragon Fang Staff. He could only use his palm techniques and brute force to drive away the water demon beast, alarming the Witch Queen. She looked at Wu Molong with an incredulous gaze, then smiled knowingly, and lost consciousness, closing her eyes...

"(Your Majesty... Witch Queen... Oh no, I can't sleep!)"

She collapsed into Wu Molong's arms. Although he felt happy holding the Witch Queen's soft body, this wasn't the time for such thoughts.

Wu Molong was anxious. He couldn't bring the Witch Queen to the surface in this state; he only hoped to hold on until the water demon beast was completely petrified and unable to move before they were killed...

However, the water demon beast did not do as he wished!

The Witch Queen's petrification technique was perfect, even the water demon beast couldn't break it, yet it actually used its mouth to bite at the other heads!! The snake's scales peeled off, breaking off where they hadn't yet petrified, spitting out jet-black venomous blood. The severed parts slowly petrified... becoming completely still.

Originally, the body, entwined by seven snake-bodied humans, now only had three heads remaining; the others had been bitten off. The water monster had been screaming like a pig being slaughtered in agony...

But...

the petrification of its body had stopped!

It shook its head, rousing itself, its three heads poised to devour the detestable man before it. Dozens of unidentified tentacled objects protruded from its lower body, all pointing towards the beautiful and alluring witch queen…

'This is its phallus…' The Martial Demon Dragon didn't even need to guess; its intuition told it this fact. If the beautiful witch queen fell into its hands… no, into its tentacles, she would surely be raped beyond recognition. He had already learned this from the three witches.

He held the witch queen tightly. Even though he wasn't in the mood for that right now, his lower body obediently stood up, pressing against the witch queen's buttocks, feeling her elastic hips… Damn it! What am I thinking about now?

In the water, the Martial Demon Dragon, dragging the witch queen along, couldn't outrun the water monster. He could only hold out, seizing any opportunity to break through its encirclement and surface to call Elder Stone. Once on land, it would be the world of Fiery Blaze!!

As a result, the wolf, the snake woman, and the demonic beast chased each other in the water for nearly fifteen minutes. Exhaustion and lack of oxygen slowed Wu Molong's movements. Although he could barely sustain himself using the unique 'internal breathing' technique of Central Plains internal energy, the Witch Queen didn't understand this underwater swimming method and relied only on a weak wisp of spiritual energy to maintain her internal functions. Left with no other choice, Wu Molong had to exhale a breath of true energy into the Witch Queen's body.

In a way, Wu Molong should have been happy to be able to kiss the most beautiful woman in the world, but losing this breath meant facing an even more severe situation. He could only rely on his immensely powerful internal energy to

barely hold on... Although Wu Molong's swimming skills were superb, he couldn't escape the encirclement of the water demonic beast from three sides. Soon, his movements slowed, his consciousness gradually faded, and his tenacious fighting spirit could only allow him to protect the Witch Queen.

The Water Demon Beast knew its opponent was exhausted and victory was within its grasp, filling it with immense excitement. The beauty before it would soon succumb to its lustful desires. Dozens of tentacles grew increasingly arrogant, unafraid of being broken by the Martial Demon Dragon's iron claws, accepting the Witch Queen's advances and teasing her body…

The Witch Queen was now under its control. The Water Demon Beast secretly sensed the immense power of its enemy; consuming him would likely enhance its demonic power. Although it had lost four heads, consuming this human might even turn out to be a gain!

However, it was unaware that this human possessed the blood of the Crimson Sun, the nemesis of all evil demons. If it were to truly devour the Martial Demon Dragon, its internal organs might be completely burned away by his crimson blood, causing it to explode and die! However, Wu Molong was incredibly weak at this moment, so much so that the Water Demon Beast couldn't sense the aura of the Crimson Sun within him...

Wu Molong somewhat understood the beast's thoughts. After all, he was also a demon. The greatest goal of demons was to increase their demonic power; the higher their cultivation, the greater their chances of survival. But regardless of whether they were demons, monsters, or ghosts, their lifespans were much longer than humans, and their cultivation time was also much longer. Ten years of cultivation for a human was roughly equivalent to a hundred years of cultivation for a demon!

Therefore, although demons had a natural advantage over humans, they were easily overtaken by humans, so most demons tried every means to devour other demons with higher cultivation!

This was the way of survival for demons!!

Even knowing that if he were eaten, the Witch Queen would be saved, Wu Molong was not so foolish as to obediently let himself be eaten. He still struggled desperately, refusing to give up even though he knew the Water Demon Beast was just playing cat and mouse.

Finally, the Water Demon Beast, having had its fill of play, opened its mouth and bit down. To protect the Witch Queen, the Martial Demon Dragon thrust its entire back forward, its massive fangs plunging deep into the beast's body. One particularly prominent fang, near its incisors, pierced through the dragon's lung, revealing the gleaming tip. The flowing blood, instantly tainted by the venom on the fangs, turned black, as murky as the stagnant water of a millennia-old swamp…

The Water Demon Beast devoured with incredible speed, not only piercing through the Martial Demon Dragon's weakened protective aura but also spraying blood profusely due to the force of its bite. By the time the Water Demon Beast felt the pain, it was too late; a large amount of crimson blood had already filled its cavity…

Influenced by the pure yang crimson blood, the Water Demon Beast felt as if it were holding a ball of blazing fire within it. The fire surged towards its throat, destroying its interior as if alive, desperately clinging to anything that could burn, unable to expel it no matter how hard it tried!

Although he had successfully severely injured the Water Demon Beast, Wu Molong's injuries were more severe than ever before. He had once been cleaved in two by the Emperor, but back then, possessing the body of a Crimson Wolf, he quickly reconstructed his unpoisoned form. Now, weakened, unable to unleash his fire power, and afflicted by the deadly poison, all he could do was use his last breath to protect the Witch Queen…

Then, through his blurred vision, he saw a drop of bright red blood.

It wasn't his own; his own blood was stained black by the deep-seated poison, almost completely contaminated. It was the Witch Queen's wound. That damned fang had not only pierced Wu Molong's body but also grazed the Witch Queen's delicate form. Only the Witch Queen, protected by the Holy Cloak passed down from the Goddess Nuwa, could withstand this vicious attack with her invulnerable body.

A drop of blood wasn't a big deal, but Wu Molong sensed…

this drop of bright red was extremely important! Blood is the source of human life, its importance is self-evident, but why is a single drop so important?

It wasn't the Witch Queen's will, nor the Martial Demon Dragon's will. He clearly sensed a third party, feeling immense anger and excitement towards this seemingly insignificant crimson liquid, an emotion so powerful it would linger in the Witch Queen's blood…

Who was this person?

Possessing such powerful spiritual strength, shocking and terrifying even the Martial Demon Dragon, a feeling stronger than the Water Demon Beast that could go berserk behind him at any moment, stronger than when facing the Moon Worship Cult Leader!!

At this moment, that tiny drop of blood, as if manipulated by fate, splashed onto the Witch Queen's forehead. On the Witch Queen's crown was a small stone ornament, a teardrop-shaped gem that looked like a black pearl, yet gleamed with the dull light of obsidian.

When that drop of blood touched the ornament, the gem emitted a jet-black light…

a dark light? How contradictory does that sound?

Darkness is the opposite of light; the absence of light is darkness. But Wu Molong witnessed a 'light' far darker than any darkness he knew or understood, piercing the gloomy waters and reaching beneath the riverbed, unseen by him. Even as the 'light' fell into the darkness, it was clearly visible—a black light unlike the surrounding darkness, brighter, sharper, and more dazzling, marching into the deepest abyss, expanding the darkness further, making everything even darker! Even the Water

Demon Beast was terrified. It charged at Wu Molong and his companion like a madman, ignoring the excruciatingly bitter blood in its mouth; it wanted to kill them both first!

In the darkness…

there was a silver light.

This was true light, yet it wasn't dazzling, only bringing a faint calm. Wu Molong didn't even pay attention to the Water Demon Beast behind him, only watching the silver light sway and gradually approach!

Boom!

To block the water demon beast's gaping maw with bare hands was simply impossible! But...

this 'person' did it!!

Wu Molong looked at this person, who was six feet tall and stood right in front of him, yet he had no human aura whatsoever. He had a human appearance, but his eyes shone with an empty gaze, and his entire eyeballs were pitch black, with only the part surrounding the pupils being pure white!

This man was clad in full armor, wearing a helmet made of black iron and gold. His shoulder guards were cast from a single piece of black iron, covered in gold, and sculpted into a ferocious demon face, clearly showing sharp teeth and eyes, all cast in gold. His breastplate was also made of gold, a vest with iron buckles on both sides, leaving the abdomen and waist unprotected for movement.

A steel belt bound his waist, and three-lobed gold leg guards protected his legs, leaving the center unprotected. This indicated that the warrior had a mount, and this design allowed him to sit with his legs spread apart.

He also wore a pair of bronze boots. This style of armor was not from the Central Plains, nor even from this land. Such comprehensive protection was likely the culmination of countless years of accumulated wisdom, resulting in this magnificent suit of armor.

The mere sight of the gold-plated breastplate revealed an unimaginably noble status. After all, even the emperors of the Central Plains, renowned for their extravagance, only used gold-embroidered silk for their clothing (though that was already quite luxurious).

This man used both hands to block the water demon's two heads. It was simple: he dug his hands deep into the demon's sharp teeth and then forcefully lifted it upwards. The pain was enough to make the water demon suffer unbearable agony. The other head had been blinded by a lightning-fast kick, its snake-like head thrashing and screaming in agony.

He was not human!

This was not the power of a mortal. That intense will was not of mortal origin…

It was a demon! The most terrifying dark race in the world. An enemy of the gods, a race far more terrifying than the strongest demons and monsters that had ever appeared on earth, such as Chi You, the evil god Rakshasa, and the evil dragon of Qiantang!

That was beyond imagination. Wu Molong even thought it was a hallucination of his impending death. However, in his hazy consciousness, he clearly saw the person release those strong hands that could tear apart any living being in the world, gently holding his and the Witch Queen's hands, and swimming to the surface... [Gift! Human First Oil Spray Male Delay Aerosol External Long-Lasting God Oil Adult Sex Toy Anti-Premature Ejaculation Click to Enter]

Wu Molong breathed in the air and immediately became fully awake! He coughed for a while, spitting out the murky lake water. Only then did he see his wound clearly—a shocking bloody hole, with large amounts of black blood still gushing out. It could be said that he was not far from death.

"Who... are you?"

Wu Molong knew he was doomed this time and only wanted to ask the person's name.

However, the armored demon ignored him, only taking off the white cloak with shoulder pads from his back and gently wrapping it around the Witch Queen. The cloak was made of white velvet, which remained dry and warm even after being soaked in water, as if the Witch Queen could rest peacefully.

Then, he turned around. His body and armor were completely dry, but his face was deathly pale, like the ancient ice of a frozen hell!

Only then did Wu Molong notice that his hair was silvery-white, the same silver light Wu Molong had seen before. The man didn't utter a word, but walked step by step towards the dying Wu Molong and kicked him!

Wu Molong was unable to move, and was kicked aside, narrowly avoiding the water demon beast's counterattack!

The hideous monster had caught up. Among the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, water and fire are both known for their violent nature. However, no other demonic beast possessed a rage surpassing that of the water demonic beast. Its pain and injuries fueled its resentment, and it had lost its prey that it could almost enjoy. It was unaware that the person before it possessed power far exceeding that of any existing creature. The newly resurrected water demonic beast was consumed by its long-awaited thirst for blood and lust, which was part of the cult leader's plan to control it. Ultimately, this plan led to the downfall of the strongest ancient demonic beast summoned by the monstrous Chi You.

"Little Crimson Dog! Listen to me! Protect that human girl well! If my next move injures her even more severely than this moment, even if it's just a scratch from the sand, I, the Demon God, will haunt your soul until the world is annihilated and returns to chaos!!!!"

The man, who called himself 'this Demon God,' uttered an incredibly grand and poisonous oath. Whether out of fear or the strange magic of the oath, the heavily injured Martial Demon Dragon was able to move. Regardless of his own life or death, he stood up and stood in front of the Witch Queen! The

'Little Crimson Dog' was, of course, someone who had already seen through Martial Demon Dragon's true identity.

The man lowered his stance, using the most basic of human martial arts, but Martial Demon Dragon knew clearly that he didn't need to do that. He did it today because he felt 'needed,' and he was also filled with anger! A fury sharper than the flames of the demon realm remained hidden, for doing so would only alert the enemy. Yet, his face betrayed him. Even with a helmet partially concealing his eyes and mouth, Wu Molong could still sense an unprecedented aura emanating from the powerful figure before him!

The raging fury seemed to melt even the icy ice of the frozen hell...

and this feeling was identical to the will hidden within the Tear Stone!

That powerful will could only be understood by those who truly comprehended it, as if whispering in his ear a vow long since vanished from memory:

'If one day I learn that someone has harmed you, no matter in what form, even if it causes you to shed a single drop of blood, even if I stand in a land so far away that I cannot even think of you, I will immediately return and make that damned thing pay the price of destruction, for it has harmed what I consider the most perfect and most important thing in the world.' Only

the Martial Demon Dragon could hear it, and it was believed that the resounding oath echoed in that person's memory. The Water Demon Beast, however, could not hear it. It was reorganizing its encirclement, its three rows of sharp, venomous fangs gleaming with a blue light, ready to devour its prey.

"A mere demon beast of the Three Realms, daring to bare its fangs and claws before this Demon God!!!"

That person erupted in anger, his fury as intense as Pangu splitting heaven and earth, even the Water Demon Beast was intimidated by this pure aura! His horse stance sank heavily into the ground, and he swung a punch in the void. The force of the punch was enough to sweep across the entire earth, blowing out an extremely cold and icy breath. The Water Demon Beast wanted to swim away, but found that the lake it was in had already been swept away by the force of the punch. Its three snake heads and one snake tail were completely trapped in mid-air by the cold aura. The cold air froze everything...

The Water Demon Beast, the Martial Demon Dragon, their panic, the Witch Queen's breathing, the sound of the wind, the movement of the earth, the whispers among the trees, time, space...

were all frozen.

The one who dominates this space is him!!!

"Ice Needle Slash!!!!!!!!!"

Though called a "slash," it's actually a punch, a powerful blow that requires immense strength. The lake water, stirred up by the force, bounces back, transforming into countless ice spikes that pierce the water demon beast's hideous body and head. Like some kind of Western torture device, the ice spikes, flowing inwards, pin the water demon beast to the spot. The excess water reforms into a lake, and miraculously, the fish within are mostly unharmed; only the water demon beast suffers.

The man exhales a puff of white smoke, making a hissing sound like insects, but Wu Molong knows it's actually the sound of burning flames. This puff of smoke might even be hotter than his Fire Dragon Palm.

Using his body to absorb all the surrounding heat, then using magic to summon an icy aura—unlike water-based spells, this is a preparatory action, because no one can absorb all the surrounding heat, let alone have the physical capacity to withstand it.

Where is the Water Demon Beast? It has regained its activity, but it can only let out extremely painful moans. Before that person pinned it firmly with ice spikes, they used unnecessary force to stop it in mid-air. It was for this reason that, although the ice spikes pierced its entire body, none of them caused fatal damage!

That's right, the person unleashed a power in anger that was enough to kill several Water Demon Beasts, just to pin one down!

He turned around, removed his helmet, and faced Wu Molong.

He was handsome, a young man of about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with a face as pale as ice and unusually long, pointed ears. Unlike his long silver hair, his eyebrows were black, thick, and upturned, with three distinct forks at the ends. Although he resembled a

scholar, he exuded a sinister aura. Coupled with his muscular physique and tight-fitting clothes, no one would mistake him for an ordinary person. He spoke in an unexpectedly calm tone:

"Thank you..."

The man spoke again. This time, Wu Molong noticed that his upper and lower canines were relatively long, unlike the protruding fangs of a water demon beast—further proof of his non-human nature.

"Who exactly are you..."

Wu Molong realized he could suddenly speak again, and even his wounds no longer hurt. He looked at his body; the pierced shell was frozen, and his regenerative abilities were expelling the toxins and slowly regenerating the torn muscles and internal organs.

"Me? I am the leader of the Seven Generals of the Demon Realm, the son of the Heavenly Demon, the King of the Underworld—Beidou."

Suddenly, Wu Molong felt that this person looked very familiar. He was exceptionally outstanding in every way, both in literature and martial arts, possessing both great strength and profound wisdom, and also having noble demon blood...

That's right.

He and the Emperor... seem so alike! It's as if they are the same person, assigned to different spaces.

For thousands of years, the heavens and earth have been formed; Pangu built the world and established the Three Realms,

where humans, beasts, immortals, and heavenly demons appeared; all things in the universe formed the earth.

Evil and wickedness roamed the world; what mortal could stop them?

Flying dragon warriors slashed with black swords, demons regretted and hated Pangu's cocoon.

Time passed by under the stars and moon, years passed like the wind and a new era began.

Beidou of the Underworld and the Azure Lotus were in love. Even as a wife, her heart remained unchanged.

Life and death separated them, and they perished in the Yellow Springs. The love between heaven and earth was gone forever;

sweet kisses and desires were unspoken; the snake star fell and died in sorrow.

The Palace of Heaven and Earth began; the universe was vast and desolate, when heaven and earth were first created. The light and pure Qi rose to become heaven! "The heaviest and most turbid air, condensing downwards, becomes the earth!"

This is the first sentence of the *Qionglin Book*, explaining the state of the world at its beginning. After Pangu separated heaven and earth and before Chiyou appeared on earth, an ancient demon god, powerful enough to rival the immortals, once existed on this land. His power allowed him to carve out his own kingdom in a desolate wasteland.

This being who confronted the gods was given the name: Heavenly Demon!

After the gods and Buddhas divided chaos into three realms, they never appeared in the human world again. After bestowing power and wisdom upon humankind, they returned to their rightful place!

The Heavenly Demon descended upon the earth, sweeping across the land, unstoppable. Just as he was about to completely conquer the entire land, a creature blocked his way…

It was like a serpent, several feet long, with antlers like a deer, a head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, a neck like a snake, a belly like a clam, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, paws like a tiger, and ears like a cow. This nine-unlike creature was later called a 'dragon'!

The Heavenly Demon was defeated by this human warrior transformed from a peerless dragon. His demon army was forced to retreat to the dark Demon Realm, enduring the scorching heat and murky black smoke of the underground. Though the Heavenly Demon died, his spirit remained. He now lies dormant within the Pangu Cocoon deep within the Demon Realm, spending tens of thousands of years rebuilding his body.

His son, the Underworld King Beidou, stands before the Martial Demon Dragon. He leads the Heavenly Demon clan and other demon races, awaiting the day the Heavenly Demon awakens. He will use his unparalleled demonic power to open the gate separating the human and demon realms. At that time, the demon army will be unstoppable, trampling the human land. Unless the dragon warrior descends upon the earth again, the people of the earth will be unable to resist…

However, at this moment, this Demon King is embracing a Bai Miao woman who should be utterly unimportant to him—the Witch Queen.

Every man was captivated by the Witch Queen's alluring beauty. But Beidou, as the King of the Demon Realm, should have commanded countless women and could have any woman he desired. Why then was he so concerned about the Witch Queen?

Wu Molong couldn't understand, but after witnessing Beidou subdue the Water Demon Beast with a single move, he knew this seemingly fussy man was a true powerhouse of the Demon Realm!

Beidou walked to the Witch Queen's side and gently stroked her face. The Witch Queen's body temperature had returned to normal, and she slowly awoke, her eyes still blurry as she looked at the handsome man before her.

"Beidou... is that you?" The Witch Queen touched Beidou's pale cheek, as if in a dream. Wu Molong, having already assumed they were old acquaintances, didn't want to disturb them. He carefully observed the Water Demon Beast, which was groaning in pain but unable to speak because its throat had been pierced.

"This isn't a dream... Qing'er, I'm here," Beidou said affectionately, his expression completely different from when he had defeated the Water Demon Beast with his powerful ice fist just moments before!

"Why do you do this...?" the Witch Queen replied, without a trace of reproach in her eyes, like lovers laughing and scolding each other: 'Why are you always so foolish?'

After saying this, the Witch Queen coughed twice because she was out of breath. Beidou immediately kissed her weak body, his cold face concealing a fiery passion. The Witch Queen felt a warmth. She remembered that she had married the Witch King for the sake of her people, intending to improve the recent hostile relationship between the Black and White Miao tribes, but she had given up her own happiness and destroyed Beidou's happiness as well. Even though it was just an insignificant moment in his nearly ten thousand years of life...

This moment was like returning to more than ten years ago, to the first time they met, and to the scene in her sweet dreams beside the Witch King for more than ten years. She no longer had to sacrifice her own happiness for the peace of all living beings.

One thing the Moon Worship Cult Leader was right about: besides the Witch King, the Witch Queen did indeed have someone she loved even more deeply. However, that person wasn't the Moon Worship Cult Leader, this delusional maniac, but a demon god far surpassing him in status, power, and wisdom.

Although Wu Molong had also fantasized about the Witch Queen, if he were to act now, he might be killed by Beidou in half a move. He had to suppress his lustful thoughts and find something else to do. He chose an ice pillar emerging from the water. It hadn't pierced the water demon beast, and its sharp icy peak pointed at Wu Molong.

He reached out and touched the ice tip; the touch was incredibly cold, almost freezing his blood instantly. However, part of his body had also frozen, so the impact wasn't significant. Then, he tried to melt the ice tip, activating the Nine Flavors True Fire Technique, ascending level by level from the first level. But even up to the third level, the ice pillar showed no sign of melting.

"That's the Demon Realm's Xuanbing (mysterious ice). Don't waste your energy. You might be able to forcibly break it, but melting the Demon Realm's Xuanbing? Perhaps no more than ten people in the Three Realms could do that!" Beidou scoffed, observing Wu Molong's actions.

"Then what do you plan to do with this guy?"

Wu Molong casually pointed at the Water Demon Beast, which was being pierced through its entire body by Xuanbing pillars, but not a drop of black blood was flowing out because the wounds were almost completely frozen. It was a water-type demon beast, and ice fists were its nemesis.

Facing the Water Demon Beast, which was barely breathing and constantly hissing in pain, Beidou revealed an evil expression, then turned around and kissed the Witch Queen...

This action stunned both Wu Molong and the Water Demon Beast, but Wu Molong immediately realized what this evil guy was up to, because he had done the same thing in front of his hated enemies in the past.

The witch queen didn't feel ashamed at all. Instead, she accepted the kiss from her beloved lover with peace of mind, and even seemed to enjoy the moment. Beidou gently stroked her cheeks and hair, and took off her hair bun. Although the Miao people do not have the tradition of married women needing to tie their hair up, Beidou also disliked it.

“Beidou… reminds me… of what happened back then, doesn’t it?”

The Witch Queen said, her face flushed. She seemed more ashamed of their past acquaintance than of what was happening now. That embarrassment made her crave more security. She hugged Beidou; his cold body and strong shoulders gave her a sense of safety…

Beidou’s movements became increasingly audacious, skillfully undressing the Witch Queen. Only the Holy Spirit Cloak remained unmoved, no matter how hard she tried, even when the Witch Queen reached out.

“This thing is still so in the way…”

Beidou snorted, muttering in a barely audible tone, but his expression didn’t show the disgust he expected.

At this moment, Wu Molong desperately wanted to turn back and see the Water Demon Beast’s anxious expression. It would be very interesting. The peerless beauty he almost had his way with was now only a sight to behold, yet he couldn’t resist the Witch Queen’s beautiful, shy face, nor could he escape the sight of her passionate, naked body. Beidou’s move was indeed ruthless!

Then, Beidou removed his armor, revealing a body as pure and flawless as white jade. His pale skin made one wonder if it belonged to a woman. He removed his black leggings, revealing two enormous penises!

Yes, two, very large penises, about nine inches long, so thick that the Witch Queen's small, white hand could just grasp them, stretching her mouth wide open. Even the holy Witch Queen was instantly tamed by these two behemoths, all her elegant manners forgotten, her sole purpose being to please him.

"What a pity... when I first saw them, they seemed even bigger than they are now?"

The Witch Queen said with a shy smile, expressing her thoughts. However, Beidou seemed somewhat displeased with her comment about them being "bigger before"...

"Silly girl, that's because you've grown up."

So... they knew each other when the Witch Queen was still a child? And they had already done it?

Wu Molong thought to himself, imagining the youngest Witch Queen he had ever seen. She was already an adult then, but it wasn't hard to imagine that such a beauty must have been incredibly charming in her childhood. In some ways, the allure of a virgin might be stronger than that of an adult woman...

The two ignored the life or death of the Red Wolf and the Water Demon Beast, whose lower bodies were about to explode, and continued their actions with even greater intensity. Apart from the Holy Spirit Cloak still hanging on the Witch Queen's body, the two were completely naked. The Witch Queen continued to vigorously masturbate the two penises that she could hardly control. Her vagina was already overflowing with lustful fluids. Beidou gently parted the tender flesh of her vagina with both hands, savoring the taste there. His tongue penetrated deep into the cave, and the sensitive Witch Queen immediately trembled. Her whole body leaned back uncontrollably, but her slender hands were still reluctant to let go of the two penises.

"Ah...ah...so cold...Qing'er's...it feels so itchy, so cold...but so comfortable..."

Hearing this praise, Beidou didn't take any further steps. Instead, he stopped and began to knead the Witch Queen's breasts with both hands. Her firm breasts were extremely sensitive. Perhaps due to Beidou's body temperature, her nipples instantly stood up, and her large breasts shrank from the cold, looking even more perky and firm than before. These breasts were larger than those of Tianxiang and Madam Lin, but their shape was round like bamboo shoots. The tender flesh trembled and deformed between Beidou's hands like mutton fat. Don't forget that Beidou was nearly six feet tall, which was quite tall for a human, but his hands could never fully grasp these breasts. He was always just a little bit short, just a little bit short. Beidou tried his best to widen his hands, but he could never completely conquer these large breasts.

"I remember, you didn't have such alluring things on you back then,"

Beidou laughed.

The witch queen knew it was mockery, and her face flushed slightly. She glanced back with a smile, then returned to where she should have been. By this time, both of them were fully immersed in the moment, all sense of morality far removed from them, reduced to merely pursuing pleasure.

The witch queen took the penis into her mouth again, without the discomfort and shame she had felt before. Everything before her was what she liked, what she loved most, and she felt no disgust at all. She licked

the glans with her tongue, circling it downwards. At this moment, the witch queen even wished she had two tongues, otherwise she could serve her lover at the same time. So, she grasped the two penises together with both hands, rhythmically moving them up and down, her fragrant tongue skillfully entwining the tip. Soon, a stream of cold, white fluid shot out from the penis. The witch queen tried to catch both streams of semen, the sweet liquid spilling onto her face. She released her precious penis, using her jade-like hands to pluck the semen off her face, keeping every drop in her mouth, reluctant to swallow it.

The Witch Queen's face was filled with immense satisfaction, her lascivious pleasure making her even more alluring. She swayed her slender waist, bringing her vulva closer to Beidou's mouth, her jade-like hands supporting her body on Beidou's abdomen, carefully feeling his firm abdominal muscles. The Witch Queen's mind went blank, yet simultaneously felt incredibly clear, like white jade buried in filthy mud.

The Witch Queen felt herself corrupted, infected by Beidou's darkness and debauchery. For the first time... no, for the second time, she no longer needed to care about the gaze of the world, the suffering of her people, or the teachings of the witch; she felt 'free'.

As the Witch Queen relaxed, a surge of emotion welled up from the depths of her heart, and a stream of vaginal fluid shot out from deep within her vagina, spraying Beidou's face. Beidou gently swept his hands across the Witch Queen's lower abdomen, the cold skin touching her sensitive areas, making her post-orgasmic pleasure even more intense. A small amount of breast milk accidentally splashed from her perky breasts. Beidou chuckled coldly and reached out to squeeze out her milk. The Witch Queen felt a sense of comfort and collapsed into Beidou's arms.

“Beidou…I’ve been corrupted by you again,”

the Witch Queen said with a lewd laugh. Her entire life had been bound by her own shackles, but in truth, both she and Beidou knew that this moment had come too late. The Witch Queen, using petrification magic, would surely vanish into the void soon…

“Qing’er…if I had come a moment earlier…”

Beidou said regretfully. He valued the vow he had made extremely highly, but even more importantly, he had truly fallen in love with this descendant of the Nuwa clan, loved her holiness, loved her beauty, loved her alluring body…

“But, if you had come a moment earlier, we wouldn’t be able to embrace like this,”

the Witch Queen replied, pressing her finger to his lips before he could finish speaking.

Perhaps if Beidou had arrived a moment earlier, the Witch Queen would not have died, the Black Miao tribe might have been saved, the little princess would no longer have to flee, and the death of the Moon Worship Cult Leader would not have been delayed by ten years. But the Witch Queen would have had to return to her duty and could not unite with Beidou. No matter the era or the country, uniting with demons is taboo. Even the Witch Queen, who yearns for freedom, would only dare to make such a mistake when she was about to lose her life, except in the past...

Yearning for freedom? To be liberated?

The Witch Queen also deeply loved Beidou, even from their first meeting. Only in Beidou's presence could she feel free from constraints, surrounded and influenced by the darkness that clashed with her own path. From a young age, she knew she wasn't complete; she possessed perfect kindness, an unadulterated purity—the innate nature of the Nuwa Holy Clan. When Beidou held her, she realized for the first time that she wasn't 'human,' yet lived in a human community. Only Beidou, a dark and malevolent demon, evoked in her a feeling of both loathing and inescapable attraction, a sense of 'completeness.' The human heart contains both evil and good; complete good and evil might represent wholeness, but not necessarily a truly complete person…

"A match made in heaven…"

Wu Molong uttered his final thoughts, realizing he could now look away from the Witch Queen, for he no longer cared. Although he had long assumed the Witch Queen and Beidou were a couple, he never imagined they were such a perfect match.

Beidou and the Witch Queen were like himself and Shi Jiaolong—one side concave, the other convex; neither was complete. Only together were they truly themselves.

He turned back to look at the Water Demon Beast, desperately trying to move but unable to, its expression a perfect blend of amusement and grotesqueness. The dozens of tentacles pierced by the Xuanbing pillars throbbed with blood, as if about to explode.

"What an ugly phallus..."

Wu Molong felt nauseous at the sight. True Fire ignited in his hand, combining his own flesh and the metal he had previously absorbed, instantly forging a bronze rod. In a flash, he forcefully severed two or three of the writhing tentacle roots!

The water monster let out a bitter cry. Even with its throat pierced, it could still let out a loud wail, proving that this was indeed 'the most painful thing for a man'.

Wu Molong had no more interest in suffering with this ugly creature (at least that's what he thought). He slowly watched the two men comforting each other in an elegant and graceful manner, observing with an almost artistic appreciation, while discreetly retreating to a distance to keep watch for them!

Beidou and the Witch Queen ignored everything else, releasing their pent-up love and desire that had been suppressed for so many years, leaving nothing behind. Like the joyous heavens of the Thirty-Three Heavens, yin and yang, man and woman, heaven and earth, sun and moon, they combined all the relative things in the world. Gradually, the Witch Queen's body began to change...

Her hair slowly turned blood red, her legs were tightly clasped together, and her body was covered with emerald green snake scales. Her firm breasts became even larger, yet they had skin as tender as a child's, and beads of sweat like morning dew flowed from them. With the movement of her body and the swaying of her snake tail, she wrapped her body around Beidou as gently and lightly as possible.

The two, locked in a passionate kiss, parted their lips, their tongues locked in a tight knot, until finally, reluctantly, they released each other, exchanging glances. Their actions were perfectly synchronized, the Queen's body burning with an intense heat, melting even Beidou's heart, frozen for a thousand years. His movements abandoned any semblance of aristocratic grace, becoming passionate and intense. His icy hands melted against her fiery skin, sometimes caressing her sensitive back and slender waist, sometimes her enormous breasts, squeezing out the dewy milk, using ice to extinguish the flames, yet melting into them...

Then, Beidou aimed his two enormous penises—no, perhaps even wild beasts would covet—at the Queen's secret place. At the point where soft flesh met snake scales, Beidou gently kissed her, bringing her peace and relaxation. The Queen showed no fear of these two penises, which could almost pierce a person; she even seemed to anticipate them!

With a powerful thrust, Beidou's enormous member plunged into the Witch Queen's body. The Witch Queen was so overjoyed she almost cried. She hadn't experienced the sensation of having both her honeypots penetrated simultaneously in so long… Two

honeypots?

Indeed, the Witch Queen's lower body was like that of a snake. Just as male snakes have two barbed penises, female snakes also have two small holes. Hidden within the Witch Queen's scales were two honeypots dripping with lustful love juice. This was one of the reasons she had longed for Beidou for so many years, her deep affection for him unyielding. Although the Witch King had tried his best to satisfy the Witch Queen for the past eight years, even the most invincible man in bed would have to admit his inadequacy in this one area.

"I knew it... Beidou, only you in this world can satisfy me..."

The Witch Queen hugged Beidou tightly, refusing to let go even in death. Her snake tail wrapped around Beidou's legs, and her whole body moved with Beidou's intense thrusting movements. Her elastic breasts bounced up and down, and several times, because the movements were too intense, her soft flesh hit Beidou's face hard. This only made Beidou work harder to satisfy his greedy visual and tactile desires.

Afterwards, the Witch Queen, having grown accustomed to the sensation, felt a pleasurable sensation. She whispered in Beidou's ear and gently bit his pointed ear. He seemed to enjoy it immensely, collapsing into her arms and silently continuing his actions. Their union was both wild and elegant. After a while, Beidou's movements appeared to have reached their limit, and although the Witch Queen hadn't yet reached her second climax, she let him go, obediently standing up and lying on the ground like a kitten. With her small mouth and skillful hands, she brought out Beidou's second round. This time, the amount was greater than before, covering the Witch Queen completely. The holy maiden, now tainted with the filth, aroused even more lustful desires. Her current snake demon form further stirred the lust of every male in the world. She pressed her breasts, sandwiching the semi-erect penis between them, sucking out the remaining semen, and then massaged the penis with her breasts, allowing it to regain its vigor within her soft flesh.

When the Witch Queen felt she had had enough, she shook her serpentine body again and lay on Beidou's strong chest. Beidou simply lay down, only enjoying the Witch Queen's performance. Once they were in the mood, the Witch Queen's movements became more active, and the two began their second union. The Witch Queen especially enjoyed the feeling of being violated in the first thrust. The appropriate amount of pain and the sudden excitement played a duet symphony in her mind, as if she had fallen into an endless night sky, letting her feelings strip away her rationality, until her body was burned to the end by all the desire...

The spiritual power and magic power of the two were merging and gathering, and blood, pale skin and long hair were like cold flames and raging fire intertwined, until the two reached their second simultaneous climax. Beidou then poured warm nectar into the two honey holes that were like bottomless abysses.

Once, twice, three times, for an unknown period of time, countless times, until the entire meadow was soaked with their sweat, semen, vaginal fluid, breast milk, vaginal fluid, and so on...

reaching a shocking and astonishing point, one couldn't help but admire their perseverance and energy. Yet their movements did not slow down in the slightest, the lewd scene continued. They tried several different positions and movements, but were still not satisfied, letting their desires spread and acting according to their feelings. Only now did Wu Molong understand what 'spirit and desire in harmony' meant. Perhaps it was like this, the two of them disregarding everything, ignoring who was around them, and acting only according to their feelings.

What began as a wild, animalistic act of intercourse now seemed to have evolved, each movement executed without hesitation yet with the meticulous precision of long deliberation, both elegant and beautiful. Every kiss, every caress, every thrust, every ejaculation, every climax added to the erotic atmosphere. This moment felt like the pinnacle, but when the Witch Queen changed the tone of her moans, altering the rhythm of the entire sexual encounter, everyone who heard or saw it felt as if they too were caught in the midst of a tempestuous storm.

Watching their seemingly endless caresses, Wu Molong finally couldn't resist any longer and began masturbating. While having a woman to love but having sex with her seemed a little dishonorable, being able to watch the Witch Queen masturbate was normally a cause for celebration, but this situation was truly terrifying…

When Wu Molong's penis was exhausted, softened, and began to sting, Beidou continued his relentless piston-like movements…

What kind of stamina… no! What kind of energy?

Oh no…

Wu Molong finally understood what the Witch Queen meant. As everyone knows, snakes are the creatures with the longest mating time in the world. They mate once a year, each time lasting twenty-four hours, which is two consecutive days of non-stop lovemaking. Snakes have two penises; when one is used up, the other begins, endlessly repeating the cycle.

The Witch Queen's original form is a snake woman. Although she is half human, her lower body is still that of a snake. Her sexual desire is so strong and domineering that no other creature can rival her even if she swept across the heavens and the oceans! Only the demon race, and only high-level demon gods like the Big Dipper, have enough stamina and energy to deal with this most beautiful woman in the world!

Wu Molong once said that the more licentious a woman is, the more beautiful and alluring she is, and the more she possesses the capital to arouse male desire. However, the more licentious a woman is, the harder she is to satisfy. She needs the embrace of a truly strong man and craves the admiration of someone with power—a vanity that only women can understand!

Although this theory seems utterly nonsensical, in his eyes, perhaps the Witch Queen is a woman far beyond his control, and only a race more noble than humans is worthy of her…

As a result, they really did make love all night… until the sun rose the next day, when the two reluctantly stopped, but they were still joined together, their lust and erections still high.

“Unfortunately… in the end… we still couldn’t be satisfied.”

The Witch Queen, still straddling Beidou, stroked his handsome face and sighed.

Beidou remained silent, only gently resting his head on his lover's shoulder. With subtle movements unnoticed by anyone, he slowly approached the Witch Queen's neck, gently revealing his upper fangs...

"If you love me... please don't bite me,"

the Witch Queen said, her eyes closed, neither alarmed nor reproachful. She simply stroked her lover's long, silvery hair tenderly until Beidou released her. No one knew what would happen to the Witch Queen after Beidou took that bite, nor whether Beidou ultimately chose to bite or not.

"Beidou, may you grant me my final request?"

The Witch Queen shook her body again. Even though they could not bear children, she still kept her lover's last moments inside her. Judging by Beidou's output each time, perhaps her womb was almost entirely filled with his semen. This was better; at least in her final moments, the Witch Queen hoped to take away as much of what belonged to her lover as possible, washing away her husband's scent...

Red Wolf had considered summoning the Golden-Winged Phoenix, but the phoenix's eye drop was not omnipotent, and the Witch Queen decided she would rather die than drink the phoenix's blood. Finally, in a beam of light, Beidou used petrification to preserve the Witch Queen's body, preventing her from being completely destroyed. Afterward, He placed this stone statue in the Nuwa Temple in Dali, so that all the Bai Miao people would worship her daily.

Before the Witch Queen's life reached its final moment, Beidou ended her life in the least painful way.

He wanted his woman to be respected by her closest relatives; this was the final gift he could give to this noble woman who was willing to sacrifice herself to marry a human she did not love.

Like Beidou, she was a descendant of a noble divine race, deserving of respect. Yet, for the sake of lowly humans, she sacrificed her own happiness, and also the happiness of her beloved, another, even more noble, evil being…

Beidou looked at the Witch Queen, whom he had personally turned to stone. She still exuded a noble and holy aura, but her soul had vanished, destined to endure thousands of years before being reincarnated…

His sorrow was fleeting. He was a demon; a moment of grief was already too much. What he should do was not weep! But seek revenge!

Beidou turned back, his eyes flashing with a sharp light, sweeping across the water demon beast tormented by lust. It hadn't moved all day, had suffered terribly, and even wished it were dead, hating the one who summoned it to the core. If that damned human hadn't resurrected me, I wouldn't have to suffer like this!

Having a peerless beauty and erotic scenes but being unable to satisfy one's lust is indeed a human tragedy, but it's not enough. This mere suffering cannot compensate for what Beidou has lost!

Beidou swung his fist through the air, the force enough to shatter the ice spikes that had remained frozen all night. The Water Demon Beast regained its freedom, but remained weak and helpless, awaiting its death. It remembered playing a game of cat and mouse around the same time yesterday, but now its roles were reversed; it was no longer facing the Martial Demon Dragon, but Beidou!

"Pain...scream...and then...howl like a pig!"

Ignoring the poison in the black blood, Beidou plunged its five fingers deep into the Water Demon Beast's skin. A pair of bat-like wings sprouted from its back, and with all its might, it yanked the creature, several times its own weight, into the air. Its elegant demeanor vanished, replaced by a twisted and ferocious expression!

Even without its ice fist, its power remained immense—not its flight ability, nor its superior combat skills, but its fundamental strength: its 'qi' (vital energy). The Water Demon Beast's slippery, tough skin became as fragile as paper! Its massive body and weight felt weightless, rendering the immense strength developed for aquatic movement useless.

Finally, Beidou grabbed one snake head in each hand and forcefully tore them apart, ripping apart the tough muscles like rags. Black blood gushed from the three intertwined bodies, instantly freezing into ice. The water monster's scales scattered, spilling into the water…

"Ugh… Ugh…"

Beidou seemed unsatisfied. He spat on the water monster's body, now torn into dozens of pieces, and gazed at its remaining head, still intact, bleeding but not quite dead. This creature's vitality was truly remarkable.

Then, controlled by Beidou's magic, the ugly green head slowly rose into the air, letting out one last painful howl—this was the water monster's final roar!

It constantly displayed a pained expression, yet its body seemed to be regenerating repeatedly. Wu Molong knew the agony of this situation well; he remembered losing a finger in a battle once before, never to be found again. Although his hand regenerated day by day, he still had to endure the pain of his body growing abnormally.

Human children experience bone pain in the middle of the night because of the rapid growth of their bones during their growth period. Wu Molong's finger had grown back in three days, but it had caused him, a person who was not afraid of injury or pain, three days of suffering. Now, the Water Demon Beast was being rapidly regenerated by the power of the Big Dipper, and its pain was indescribable! In

less than half an hour, the Water Demon Beast, roaring in pain in the water, continued to sway its painfully growing body. Five of its six heads had already regenerated, and two of them had suffered severe throat injuries from roaring, only able to emit low cries that sounded like the cries of someone being executed.

The regrown heads continued to howl, this terrible lament having lasted for almost a full hour since it began. Even more terrifying was Beidou; he kept laughing, a maniacal laugh, as if echoing the Water Demon's cries. Even Beidou's single voice was louder, longer, and more insane than the Water Demon's three!

Then, all seven of the Water Demon's heads regenerated, but its suffering was not over. Did Beidou think it was enough?

In a short time, the Water Demon had endured the pain of a body that would take hundreds of years to develop. Was it satisfied? Should its desire for revenge be satisfied? But looking into the Water Demon's eyes, which were barely breathing, it was telling us that it was not enough.

"Just now I was thinking... what method should I use to end this fucking ugly creature? How should I die? Or should I use Qing'er's method?"

Using the Witch Queen's method?

With a roar, Beidou unleashed a cloud of dust from the ground. It didn't seem like a particularly terrifying move, but when he whipped up even the mud buried in the lake by the rain, we knew that every move Beidou made was earth-shattering!

"Beidou Hades Fist!!!!"

In the instant the earth and sand flew, Beidou's fist struck the water demon beast with lightning speed, freezing it. In a second, it was covered with a layer of three or four inches of black ice. Finally, the sand completely buried its body, and the poor water demon beast continued to let out mournful cries until the very end...

"What... did you do?"

Wu Molong asked Beidou, looking at the strange sight before him.

"Having been hit by both my 'Frostbite' and Petrification spells, that creature will live forever in this agonizing prison. Unless someone can break my spell, it will never be able to escape alive until its life comes to an end."

Even when completely sealed, the ancient beast is not easily killed, and it is now truly unable to move. With its body completely frozen by hard ice, it cannot even scream.

Then, both of them fell silent. Beidou folded his wings and put his armor back on. As soon as he put it on, he seemed to become a different person—calm, composed, and as cold as his identity as the King of the Underworld. Then, He turned to Wu Molong and said,

"Do you still remember the promise I just made?"

Wu Molong was slightly taken aback, then nodded. Perhaps His demonic identity and words were not something a mere mortal demon could understand. The higher one's spiritual level, the more one understands the importance of words and promises. All of this is contained within the law of cause and effect, the basic law of cause and effect. With action comes reaction. One may seem like an individual, yet be influenced by the causes of others. Perhaps you don't know that person, don't understand them, or have never even met them, and don't know their name, yet they can reverse your fate!

The same goes for the words you've spoken, the promises you've made, and the oaths you've sworn. Your words are spoken by yourself, and at that moment, the development of the world will be affected by your words. If you don't keep your promises or oaths, the consequences will definitely come back to you. Perhaps not in the near future, but in the distant future. Perhaps you at that time will not be the same as you now, but another person or another creature, but it will definitely return to you. There's no reason why; you make a decision, and fate will always arrange for it to come back to you.

But Beidou is different. His life, like his power, is immensely powerful. Perhaps only the gods and demons can witness most of the causes and effects they have sown. Therefore, they don't speak carelessly. All demons differ from what is commonly known; they don't lie. They only conceal and distort the truth, perhaps only telling you a part of the whole story, then using sweet words to guide your thoughts to the ending he desires!

Unless it's a matter of life and death or a situation where lies are necessary, what he says is highly reliable information. Remember, while his words are absolutely true, those skilled in rhetoric know that language is merely a tool to achieve the desired outcome.

Therefore, what Beidou says is extremely important. One day, his enemy might learn of any word he uttered from the Martial Demon Dragon, and twist its meaning to become Beidou's fatal weakness.

"I once said, 'If that human suffers even a slightly more serious injury than before, I will haunt your soul until the world is annihilated and returns to chaos,' didn't I?"

Beidou said solemnly. Wu Molong knew things were going badly, but what could he do? His power hadn't recovered yet, and even at his full strength, he was no match for this terrifying creature. He could only bite the bullet and say,

"...Yes! The Witch Queen wasn't even scratched by the sand."

"Hmm, not bad! But when I held her and made love to her just now, her internal injuries were clearly more severe than when she left my embrace. How do you explain that?"

What? What kind of nonsense is this?

The Witch Queen's injuries were already very bad, and the use of petrification to seal a stronger demon beast had excessively depleted her spiritual power and life force. She simply couldn't suppress her injuries, so it was only natural that they would worsen.

Did this demon god need some grand reasoning to kill a human wolf demon? Wu Molong had initially admired the powerful and devoted King of the Underworld, but at this moment he felt utterly bewildered. Did this guy not at least give an explanation before killing someone?

"Damn it! Kill me or torture me, whatever you want!!!"

Knowing he couldn't win, Wu Molong didn't want to lose in terms of momentum, so he adopted a heroic stance, even if he had to die, he didn't want to be looked down upon by this fussy guy!!

But Beidou said, "If I kill you now, wouldn't I be unable to fulfill my promise?"

"What?"

What reason did this guy have now?

"I said I would haunt your soul until the end of the world, right? That means I will hunt you down until the end of your life, until the moment you, I, or the world end."

"........That's right!"

"So, as long as you're not dead, and I'm still haunting you, that's enough?"

"Huh?"

Beidou laughed, and Wu Molong laughed too, finally understanding what the Witch Queen had said in his ear. He hadn't expected that he still couldn't avoid receiving the Witch Queen's favor.

Indeed, although Beidou swore to kill Wumolong, he hadn't specified a date or time limit. Whether he carried it out or not, it wouldn't be considered a breach of his promise! This sounded unreasonable, but it was a common tactic used by the demons...

Wumolong breathed a sigh of relief, but what Beidou said next made him even happier.

"Red Wolf, are you interested in returning to the Demon Realm with me?"

Beidou asked in his usual calm tone, picking up the Witch Queen who had turned to stone. Then, his eyes changed, and a creature 'grew' from his left hand. It looked like Elder Shi's prosthetic limb, parasitized by a worm, but this wasn't an insect or any of those adaptable creatures. Instead, a silvery-white beast, even larger than Beidou himself, emerged.

"Silver Lion Beast, put this thing where she belongs... Farewell, my Qing'er!"

The command was given to a lion entirely white and silver. This beast, whiter than snow, resembled a lion with feathered wings, only its size surpassed that of the six-foot-tall Beidou. Unlike the troublesome prosthetic limb Gu that required space to be freed up from its body for rearing, this was as if Beidou had transformed its own flesh and blood into another creature, similar to the True Fire Dragon Fang Staff of the Martial Demon Dragon, but what it created was a being with flesh and blood, with thoughts!

Finally, it left a final kiss on the Witch Queen's face, then let her fly behind the Silver Lion Beast to Dali City, its speed even surpassing that of Beidou's flight! It looked at her reluctantly for a while before saying,

"Red Wolf, perhaps you don't know, but in the human world, there are no crimson wolves. The so-called Red Wolf is one of the unique creatures of the Demon Realm!"

"What?"

So, I am also a citizen of the Demon Realm? Although it wasn't a demon but just a wild beast, this was still crucial information for him, whose origins were unknown. After all, until now, he had believed himself to be luckier than an ordinary wolf, having achieved demonic transformation much faster than other wolves, learning human martial arts to possess a demonic body but human strength, and so on.

More importantly, he now had nowhere to go. Two days ago, he discovered that his "friend," the emperor, intended to kill him. Returning to the Central Plains was impossible, and the Miao tribe wouldn't allow him to survive. Perhaps, apart from returning to the grasslands or to another tribe, he and Shi Jiaolong had nowhere else to go.

"Beidou... I have a request. May I take one more human with me?"

Beidou was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Is that your kin?"

Kin refers to one's close subordinates; simply put, they are something far superior to sex slaves. In human terms, they are maids who can be raped at will.

"Uh... no! That's my wife!"

Beidou chuckled softly again. He could tell that Wu Molong had originally intended to deliberately hide it, probably because he was afraid that he would steal his wife. But then he remembered that he had personally witnessed Beidou's deep affection for the Witch Queen. Beidou thought that this kid was a man of character, so he agreed to his request.

"The condition is that you must severely injure her. Ordinary humans with too much blood and energy cannot cross the Demon Realm Gate I created, unless she is a highly skilled martial artist!"

It's impossible to know who built the Demon Realm Gate between the Demon Realm and the Human Realm. Besides the Heavenly Demons who can fully open it, only powerful demons can open it even a little bit. Besides the Seven Generals, some individuals with strength or special powers can do this.

"You want to injure Long'er...?"

Wu Molong said sadly. Although he hadn't made a move yet, he already felt a terrible premonition. He was extremely unwilling. Surely no one would willingly do this?

“I think it would be better if you did it yourself. If you can’t bring yourself to do it, I’m happy to do it for you!”

“No!! I’d rather do it myself!”

Then, the two rode the Silver Lion Beast back to Black Miao, but after waiting for a long time at the meeting place, they didn’t see any trace of Shi Jiaolong. Even though Wu Molong was already a whole night late, he couldn’t find any of their communication signals. Later, Beidou said that no one had passed through this place for many days, except for them.

“How is it? Should we go back and check?”

Beidou asked impatiently. For him, who had lived for millions of years, waiting was not a difficult thing, but Wu Molong’s anxiety made him very uneasy. Perhaps it was because of the oath, but the two of them had developed a tacit understanding, like a telepathy.

This feeling had existed before Wu Molong met Beidou.

Between Wu Molong and the Emperor, a 'friendship' that had vanished...

Finally, the two gave up waiting. They flew at low altitude to the vicinity of Nanzhao City. Suddenly, Wu Molong realized that the floodwaters had receded, and the sounds of battle were no longer heard. It seemed that the Han army had retreated. Without the flood, they were no match for the Black Miao army. However, Wu Molong was unaware that when he left yesterday, the Divine Martial Army had already been defeated and captured.

But, a strange thing happened...

When Beidou and Wu Molong arrived outside Nanzhao City, they didn't see a single Han soldier!

The flood came with the Water Demon Beast and receded with its sealing. The Water Demon Beast had only been sealed for a short time, so the Han soldiers shouldn't have retreated so quickly. The leader couldn't have wiped out the Han soldiers in one night. But Black Miao City was indeed beginning to regain some life. It seemed that the Miao people had also noticed the receding floodwaters and were preparing to rebuild their homes.

"What's wrong?"

Wu Molong asked anxiously, while Beidou closed his eyes and carefully used his mental power to connect with the Silver Lion Beast's perspective.

Crouching outside the log city wall, Wu Molong and Beidou skillfully evaded the Miao soldiers guarding the wall, while the Silver Lion Beast flew in mid-air to investigate.

"Red Wolf, look!"

Look? How? At this distance, only Beidou, through the Silver Lion Beast's eyes hidden beneath the white clouds, could see what was happening inside the city. But when Beidou gently pressed his hand against Wu Molong's, and his eyes were covered, he clearly saw…

The first thing that caught his eye was the Moon Worship Cult Leader, whom he found repulsive and nauseating. Among the crowd, his strength was the highest, and it was in sync with the Water Demon Beast's, thus attracting Beidou's attention. But when Wu Molong saw his pale face, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, he couldn't help but laugh inwardly. After watching for a while, he asked Beidou to widen the viewpoint!

Elder Shi, the Moon Worship Cult Leader, and the tree demon disguised as the Witch King were talking about something, with Po Hong and Tian Xiang by their side, but Jing Yan was nowhere to be seen. Behind them were many wizards and Moon Worship Cult warriors, indicating it was a rather important meeting. Why was Jing Yan, one of the Four Witches, absent?

"Indeed strange..."

The Han soldiers retreated too quickly, and Shi Jiaolong and Jing Yan were not there. What was the connection between the two?

"Bei Dou, didn't you want revenge? That old codger is our greatest enemy. Should we go and kill him?"

Wu Molong planned to use provocation to get Bei Dou to act. With his power, even if there were another cult leader, they wouldn't be a match for him alone. However, Bei Dou shook his head.

"This guy wouldn't kill Qing'er. It was that demon who killed Qing'er, the Red Wolf, with its unwavering will to perish with her! Fate is an inviolable law, but even if any living being in this world could grasp fate, they couldn't necessarily change it."

Touched by this painful moment, Beidou felt a rare pang of emotion, which made Wu Molong reaffirm the depth of his love for the Witch Queen. If Shi Jiaolong were to die one day, would he feel the same pain? But one thing was certain: the Emperor wouldn't! He was an incredibly shrewd man and wouldn't waste his time on a woman.

Or perhaps, he simply couldn't find a lover worth sacrificing his precious time for...

"Hmm! Because of personality, as you said, everyone's future is influenced by their words and actions. So-called destiny may be a journey woven from countless people and countless wills. A person's success cannot be achieved by him alone; it must be due to the decisions of many 'others' that he can succeed. But people often make choices that may not be the best or most correct ones because of their own personality!"

"That's right, that's what I wanted to say too! To be honest, since meeting Qing'er, I've smiled more times than in the previous five hundred years..."

"Were you a cheerful person five hundred years ago?"

Wu Molong simply couldn't imagine what a cheerful smile would look like on someone who is now as cold as ice.

"No... It's just that five hundred years ago, my elder brother hadn't left us yet... Never mind! I don't want to talk about this today! Don't force me!!"

Compared to his smile, Beidou showed a rare look of pain. It seemed that the elder brother he spoke of held a position in his heart no less important than the Witch Queen. Wu Molong knew that every intelligent and emotional being had their own secrets, so he could only pat Red Wolf on the shoulder to comfort him.

"Red Wolf...from today onwards, I will change! I will discard all useless emotions—morality, honor, righteousness, and so on are all nonsense. Red Wolf, I hope you will follow me. In the Demon Realm, I have never found a true friend. I have subordinates who respect me, a powerful father, and the Seven Generals who are my equals yet hostile to me, but I have no friends of equal rank!"

"Wait! The level difference between us is too great, isn't it?"

Beidou's eyes changed. He wavered. He might have thought that if he could turn back time, he could protect the Witch Queen. But he hadn't considered that as long as his personality remained unchanged, even if history were to repeat itself, nothing would change!

But to change some things he cared about, he hoped Red Wolf could truly help him, which would also be helping him!

In fact, with Wu Molong's current power, he is already comparable to top-tier experts in the mortal realm. Apart from Elder Shi, the Moon Worship Cult Leader, and others, only monsters like the Emperor and Dugu Sword Saint are above him. Don't forget, he is only a hundred-year-old demon, yet he is stronger than many demons who have cultivated for hundreds of years!

Wu Molong himself is certainly aware of this, but today all his confidence has crumbled. Having witnessed the astonishing power of the Big Dipper, he realized that the power he saw was completely inferior to it. Wu Molong knows that all power in the world has its limits, and within the visible range, Wu Molong cannot find any possibility of approaching it!

"Hmph! I said it's okay, and that's it! I've decided you're my friend today! One day you'll be one of my Seven Generals, but to be honest, you must change your name. No matter how powerful a demonic dragon in the world is, it will one day be no match for you. At that time, you can use your real name again!"

The fear of the Martial Demon Dragon did not escape Beidou's discerning eyes. Beidou had just asked the Martial Demon Dragon about him, and he was naturally not foolish enough to tell Beidou everything. However, Beidou gleaned more information from the Martial Demon Dragon's words than he had revealed. This was something he had gained through ten thousand years of wisdom!

Hearing Beidou's words, Wu Molong sighed, then quickly regained his usual confidence! At the same time, as if remembering something…

“Beidou! I’m going to retrieve something now. Wait for me, I’ll be right back!”

Before Beidou could even respond, Wu Molong had already plunged into the water. Although the tide receded quickly, it didn’t diminish his swimming speed in the slightest; his swimming prowess was perhaps even surpassed by a real wolf…

He returned to the warship used by Elder Shi’s team. What he needed to retrieve was the head of the Witch King. Although it had been lying there for a whole day, because many of the Witch King’s body parts had been assimilated by the tree demon before his death, it hadn’t yet emitted a stench. At the same time, Wu Molong also found something else—a secret code hidden by Elder Shi, known only to them.

Although Elder Shi didn’t know if Wu Molong would risk returning, just in case, he still wrote the code at the place they had agreed upon. Even in the future, Elder Shi would still do this, even though he didn’t know if his daughter and disciple would ever return to this place.

Upon seeing this, Wu Molong almost burst into tears, but now was not the time to be weak, because...

"Long'er has failed... and been captured by the Han army?"

What happened!?

—The End—

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