[Fantasy] The Legend of the Eye of Desire (Complete) - 25

Chapter 84 New Enemy, Strange Ability
In an instant, Flex's claws gripped the red figure locked onto its target. Three figures simultaneously drew strangely styled short swords. One swung the sword to block Flex, while the other two moved simultaneously, their two short swords slashing towards Flex's body.
Flex's original form had been completely abandoned; the current Flex was nothing more than a mass of spiritual matter. How could Flex be afraid of the short swords? It didn't dodge or flinch. Its ghostly claws simply bypassed the blocking swords and grabbed directly at its target's face. Almost simultaneously, all three short swords successfully pierced Flex's body. Flex also tore the face of its target to shreds with a single claw, splitting its watermelon-like head into several pieces, sending red and white liquid flying everywhere.
"Ah..."
Flex let out a rare scream, its severed body convulsing as if in excruciating pain, while the figure whose head Flex had torn apart lay motionless to the side, seemingly dead.
The other two figures seemed unfazed by their companion's demise, their two short swords still pointed at Freyg's body.
"Freeze."
A red light flashed in Yang Yan's eyes, and instantly everything in the room seemed to freeze.
"Move."
Yang Yan slowly walked to Freyg, snapped his fingers, and Freyg immediately regained the ability to move. His body, severed into four pieces, seemed unable to regenerate, and Freyg continued to groan in pain.
"Such strange energy."
Yang Yan frowned, casually grabbing a short sword on the ground not far away. The short sword immediately seemed to be drawn into Yang Yan's hand by some force. Yang Yan glanced at the strangely styled short sword and immediately realized it was just an ordinary one, but it seemed to possess some strange ability—an energy that even Yang Yan couldn't comprehend for the moment. It seemed that Freyg's ethereal body being severed at the waist was due to this strange ability.
"A mere trick."
Yang Yan lifted Fred's broken body, casually wiping the wounds. Instantly, a black bead appeared in Yang Yan's hand, and Fred stopped wailing, turning into black smoke that coalesced and instantly reverted to a complete Fred.
"That was close..."
Fred was extremely frustrated this time. He hadn't even considered these three guys' strength a threat. If Fred had opened his mental space, these three wouldn't have had a chance to fight back. But due to Fred's carelessness, these three guys used those strange short swords to cut him up. He didn't know what kind of energy those short swords contained, but they could make his soul feel the pain of being cut by his body.
"This thing is really strange. It seems to constantly erode other energies and then convert them into its own."
Yang Yan studied the black bead he had pulled from Freyg's body. After a brief examination, Yang Yan threw the black bead onto the corpse Freyg had killed. The black bead seemed to have its own consciousness, instantly merging into the corpse, and a black aura quickly spread across it.
"Be careful!"
Freyg warned, watching the black aura around the corpse grow stronger and stronger. Finally, the corpse, which should have been completely immobile, began to move its limbs, and then it crawled up.
"It's alright,"
Yang Yan smiled slightly. Something of this level couldn't cause him any harm.
Suddenly, the pitch-black corpse seemed to lock onto Yang Yan and lunged forward.
"Boring."
Yang Yan didn't even move his hand; a flash of red light appeared in his eyes, and the corpse seemed to freeze in place. The black aura vanished in a flash, and finally, a wisp of black smoke emerged from the wound that had split open on the corpse. The black smoke disappeared completely into the air in the blink of an eye, and the corpse turned into a dried-up corpse, resembling a mummy.
"What happened?" Shiranui Mai, who
had been cultivating in her room, appeared in front of Yang Yan in a flash. The energy fluctuations just now couldn't escape her notice.
"Wow, Master is studying a mummy?"
Shiranui Butterfly squatted in front of the mummy and tapped its body with her short sword. The hollow, crisp sound clearly indicated that it was a real mummy; there wasn't a single drop of water inside.
"Who are these two?"
Shiranui Mai circled around the two figures that Yang Yan had frozen in place. These two figures were still half-hidden and half-revealed. If it weren't for the faint red fuel covering their bodies, they would be completely invisible to the naked eye.
“Hmm, this kind of invisibility is different from the invisibility techniques we ninjas usually use. We use the external environment to hide ourselves as much as possible, but these guys seem to have become invisible,”
Mai Shiranui said.
“It seems to be because of those short swords. As soon as those short swords leave their hands, they can no longer be invisible.”
Shiranui Cho reached out and snatched the short swords from the two men. The two men immediately reappeared.
Mai Shiranui took the short swords and began to examine them. They were bronze short swords, the entire hilt was made of bronze, without any extra decorations, the blade had a streamlined arc, and it was polished to a bright shine. Strange characters were engraved on the short swords.
“These short swords seem to be Egyptian products.”
Shiranui Tsuki looked at the characters on the short swords and said hesitantly.
“Take them and find someone who understands Egyptian to verify them.”
Kagerou took the short swords, casually wiped away the strange energy attached to them, and then handed one of them to Shiranui Tsuki.
“Yes.”
Shiranui Tsuki took the short swords and quickly left.
"Move."
Yang Yan's gaze swept over them, and the two people who had been immobilized were immediately released. The two tried to struggle, but were firmly held down by the arriving ninjas.
"Who are you?"
Yang Yan's eyesight was almost imperceptible to the racial differences between the two people, and he couldn't tell where they came from.
"You false god, how dare you blaspheme the children of the Dark God! You'd better release us right now, or the great Dark God will not let you off!"
The two shouted at Yang Yan, as if he were their prisoner.
"Behave yourselves."
The ninjas holding the two men down wouldn't allow them to insult Yang Yan. They tightened their grip, causing the two arrogant men to wail in pain.
"Alright, gentlemen, there's an old Chinese saying: 'When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.' You two should obediently confess. I always believe in leniency for those who confess and severity for those who resist."
Yang Yan stood in front of the two men and said with a smile.
"You false god! You torment the people of the gods like this! The great God of Darkness will not let you get away with this!"
Even after suffering enough, the two still refused to tell the truth.
"God of Darkness? Haha, I am the true God of Darkness! Everyone else is a false god. What's the name of that false god you worship? I'll twist his head off and use it as a football tomorrow!"
Yang Yan didn't care about any God of Darkness. The Yamata no Orochi was so terrifying that even it would avoid him now. He had already wiped out the gods of Takamagahara. What kind of ghost or god would dare to oppose him?
"You...you dare to be so disrespectful to the gods! The great Dark God will not let you get away with this!"
Hearing Yang Yan's smiling words, the two men's eyes widened as if they'd swallowed a hundred flies.
"Enough with the nonsense. Take him to the torture chamber."
It had been a long time since Yang Yan had tortured anyone; it seemed like the last time was in Japan, torturing that person. His eyes were filled with the excited look of torture. The castle's basement contained cells and torture chambers, filled with all sorts of torture instruments from various countries—almost everything imaginable. Many of these instruments were so elaborate that even ninjas skilled in torture techniques couldn't figure out their purpose.
"Gentlemen, you may have heard of this castle. This two-thousand-year-old castle has always been the palace of a noble vampire prince. In the last millennium, it was called Dracula's Castle,"
a sexy woman holding a weapon covered in sharp barbs announced with a smile.
Chapter 84: The Queen Has Three Treasures: Candle, Wooden Horse, and Whip.
"...You...you're lying! Dracula's Castle should be in France!"
The two prisoners' voices trembled. Who was Dracula? That was a legendary, immortal vampire, renowned throughout Europe, who lived on blood. His terrifying power even forced the Roman Catholic Church to watch this heretic go unpunished.
"Heh, little boy, would I lie to you?"
The sexy woman smiled slightly, revealing two sharp fangs, her crimson eyes fixed on the two as if they were the most delicious food.
"...If you dare harm us, the great God of Darkness will absolutely not let you off."
The two threatened again.
"The God of Darkness?"
The sexy woman looked at Yang Yan sitting to the side with suspicion.
"These two bastards have nothing to do with me."
Yang Yan continued to look at the instruments of torture before him with great interest. Throughout history, humanity had created countless bizarre and varied instruments of torture, each striving to inflict extreme pain. There were thousands of different forms of execution alone, and at least tens of thousands of other punishments combined. Many of these punishments would probably put even the legendary eighteen levels of hell to shame.
"You two are really something, daring to scare me with the Dark God. To retaliate, I'll transform you into our vampires. That way, no matter what punishment you endure, you won't die. However, the pain will still be the same."
The sexy woman smiled as she tested the two unfortunate prisoners. Amidst their terrified screams, she bit through their necks with her sharp teeth, and they quickly lost all their blood. Satisfied, she bit her middle finger and smeared her blood on their lips.
"Normally, it takes seven days for the blood to completely fuse from human to vampire, but we have a way to speed up the process. However, you two will have to suffer a bit."
The sexy woman seemed to have done something, yet also seemed not to have done anything. The two unfortunate prisoners immediately let out terrifying screams, as if enduring unbearable pain.
"By accelerating blood flow, we can complete the fusion that would normally take a week in ten minutes. The price is to endure hellish pain, hehe."
The sexy vampire woman laughed smugly.
"...Do all vampires enjoy SM?"
Looking at the excited gaze of the sexy vampire, Yang Yan couldn't help but ask Yuri, the beautiful vampire princess behind him who was gently massaging his shoulders.
"She's my sister,"
Yuri hesitated before replying.
"...Your sister..."
Yang Yan looked at this sexy woman who seemed to find pleasure in sadomasochism, carefully comparing her to the beautiful vampire princess behind him. Their faces did indeed resemble each other by about seven or eight points, but their temperament and figures were completely different. Yuri was sexy and tall, possessing the typical气质 of a European aristocratic beauty, while her sister, with her black leather outfit, terrifying whip in hand, and provocative, bloodthirsty eyes, was practically the standard template for an SM queen.
"...How should I put it, my sister's hobbies are... well, they're a bit strange. My sister prefers women and dislikes men. This torture chamber was built by my sister herself
," Yuri said, blushing as she looked at her sister.
"Likes women? Likes SM? A lesbian queen..."
Yang Yan's eyes seemed to sparkle a little. Most men wouldn't reject lesbians; in fact, two beautiful women in a lesbian relationship would arouse a man's desire to explore. And this beautiful lesbian was also an SM queen. Hehe, how fulfilling it would be if such a top-notch woman were completely conquered by a man.
The two unfortunate prisoners finally endured ten minutes of hellish suffering. The power of the vampires was indeed very peculiar. After the vampire blood completely assimilated into the human body, the human body immediately underwent miraculous changes. First, the skin became abnormally pale, the pupils were much larger than those of ordinary people, and the ears appeared sharper than those of ordinary people. But these were only superficial changes; the internal changes were even greater. First, the body's senses were a hundred times more sensitive than humans. Even a gust of wind could be felt. The colors in the eyes were more vibrant, and everything appeared vivid and colorful. The ears could clearly hear sounds beyond the limits of human hearing, the ultra-low frequency vibrations caused by shaking fingers, and the ultrasonic waves used by bats to navigate.
Everything was so different. The vampire's abnormal sensitivity amplified every stimulus a hundredfold, so sex for vampires obviously brought them a hundred times more intense pleasure than for humans. Blood and sex were always the most important themes for vampires.
A crisp crack of a whip rang out, and two unfortunate newly turned vampires were immediately left with horrific bloody welts on their backs. Pleasure could be a hundred times more intense, and so could pain. The two immediately let out terrifying screams. "
I confess..."
one of them finally couldn't bear the pain any longer and roared.
"..."
The other didn't speak, but his eyes showed a pleading look.
"What a waste of my precious blood!"
Yuri's sister never expected these two to be so unable to endure hardship. She regretted turning them into vampires and just torturing them directly. She'd only just given them one lash...
"Hmm, I've changed my mind. I don't want to hear your confessions now, so keep whipping them. Bring out all the tortures for me to enjoy."
Yang Yan chuckled. Torturing these two fools was far less interesting than watching the Queen play with SM.
"Yes, Master."
Yuri's sister's eyes immediately gleamed with excitement, and the barbed whip in her hand began to lash the two unfortunate fools wildly. Terrifying screams echoed continuously.
"Hehe, it's been a long time since I whipped anyone. So satisfying."
After whipping them thousands of times, Yuri's sister excitedly threw down the whip, took some blood-red powder from a small bag beside her, and tossed it onto the two unfortunate fellows. They immediately let out murderous howls again, their faces completely contorted.
"What is that?"
Yang Yan asked curiously.
"Salt with human blood added. Salt can make wounds feel more painful, and human blood can heal vampire wounds quickly. Salt with human blood added to a wound will definitely make people feel extremely comfortable, haha."
Yuri's sister burst into laughter. Salt mixed with human blood seemed to be a miraculous cure for vampires' wounds; in the blink of an eye, the two men's backs, which had been whipped to a bloody pulp, were completely restored to their original state, their smooth skin without a single mark.
"What should we use next?"
Yuri's sister searched through a pile of torture instruments for a long time before finally pulling out a strange bundle of cloth and a clay pot the size of a wine jar.
"Skinning is a notorious ancient torture. There are many different methods of skinning; I know at least three hundred. Hehe, this method originated in the Song Dynasty of China. I heard that the first person to witness this skinning punishment was Yue Fei, the most powerful general of the Song Dynasty."
Under Yuri's sister's direction, several vampires evenly smeared a honey-like substance from the clay pot onto the two unfortunate men's bodies, then wrapped them up like mummies. The honey-like substance was clearly very sticky, completely adhering the strange cloth to the two unfortunate men's bodies.
"Itchy...it itches..."
The two men writhed as if they'd seen a ghost.
"Heh heh, I added something extra to make this skinning game more fun."
Yuri's sister's devilish laughter echoed in the basement.
"Itch powder, this stuff the ancient Egyptians came up with to punish traitors. Just a little bit will make your whole body itch unbearably. Then, to escape this itch, I'll peel off your skin, and you'll be extremely grateful to me."
Yuri's sister seemed to harbor an insatiable hatred for these people.
Chapter 085: On the Expedition to Egypt.
When a person's entire body was covered in a special, strong adhesive, with strips of cloth attached to the skin on one side and the other, when these strips of cloth were forcefully torn from the body, the skin was peeled off in layers, like peeling an apple.
In a moment, two skinless bodies, their muscles and fat exposed to the air, emitted painful screams.
"Haha, good moaning, I'm getting excited."
Yuri's sister squeezed her breasts repeatedly, speaking in a groaning voice.
The torture had to continue. After being tortured for three days as a test subject by Yuri's sister, the two men finally confessed everything and were happily placed on the roof of Dracula's castle, burned to ashes by the sun.
"Nubis, the god of darkness."
Yang Yan's hands moved incessantly over Shiranui Yue's mature body. On the table were the confessions of the two unfortunate men and the intelligence Shiranui Yue had gathered.
"Nubis, the god of darkness, is the only god in the world whose name is associated with darkness. He is in charge of death and darkness, and is one of the most important gods in Egypt. Almost no other god is associated with darkness. For example, in Greece, there is only Hades, the god of the underworld, and in India, there is only Shiva, the god of destruction."
Shiranui Yue panted and twisted her body, speaking in a low voice.
"So every god in this world has their own followers."
Yang Yan frowned, not expecting that he, who called himself the God of Darkness, would actually have a so-called God of Darkness coming to cause him trouble.
"I heard that the God of Darkness was very angry that Master stole the power of the God of Darkness, so he issued a divine decree to send his followers to assassinate Master."
When Yang Yan broke through the final restraints and possessed Shiranui Yue's body, Shiranui Yue fainted in the throes of intense passion.
"Starting today, the number of Shiranui clan's Heavenly Ninjas will increase to three."
Looking at Shiranui Yue's bloodstains on the sofa, Yang Yan put on his clothes, leaving Shiranui Yue, who was still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm, to go to the hall.
"You've both read the testimonies of these two guys, right? Tell me your opinions."
In the hall, Yang Yan occupied the main seat, with people clearly divided into two camps standing on either side: one side was the Shiranui clan and martial arts practitioners from Japan, and the other side was the European vampires and the bloodthirsty killer King Fleg.
“Master, according to these two guys’ testimonies, Queen Lilith’s crystal coffin was taken by the Egyptian gods. It’s obvious these American superhumans couldn’t destroy the crystal coffin protected by Queen Lilith’s power, so they sent it to Egypt, where it fell into Nubis’s hands,”
Yuri said, frowning.
“Vampires are the darlings of darkness, and Queen Lilith’s power is the pinnacle of dark power. If Nubis has the ability to assimilate Queen Lilith’s power, then Nubis’s strength will increase by at least half,”
Mai Shiranui calmly analyzed. Although ninjas weren’t particularly interested in the so-called vampire relic, Queen Lilith’s crystal coffin, Mai Shiranui had to grasp every possibility once it involved opposing forces, especially since, judging from the current situation, the Egyptian dark god Nubis had clearly stood against Kagerou.
"These so-called superhumans, while claiming to be warriors of justice, are giving this evil power to our enemies. It seems that so-called justice is truly..."
Although Hua Qiandai had never fought against these superhumans, she knew that they often used slogans like "justice" on their lips.
"So-called justice is written by the victors. We have completely eliminated these superhumans, so naturally we represent justice. During World War II, Hitler was defeated, which is why he was labeled a demon by humanity. If Hitler had won, I'm afraid everyone would have called him a savior." The old man said,
puffing on a top-grade Brazilian cigar and exhaling smoke ring after smoke ring.
"In any case, this time it was that so-called Dark God Nubis who provoked us. No matter what, we must respond, and Queen Lilith's crystal coffin must be retrieved."
Yuri said, looking at Yang Yan.
"In this world, one Dark God is enough. We don't need too many."
Yang Yan said with a slight smile.
"This Nubis doesn't need to exist in this world anymore. Get ready, we're going to Egypt tomorrow."
Egypt, one of the world's most famous ancient civilizations, once created a unique and brilliant civilization. Egypt is most famous for its pyramids and mummies.
Ancient Egyptians believed that as long as the body didn't decompose, it could be resurrected, so they were obsessed with preserving human corpses. They used sealed porcelain jars to store internal organs and brains, filled the gaps in the body with precious spices, then wrapped the body with white cloth strips and placed it in a coffin.
Corpses preserved in this way became Egyptian mummies.
The pyramids are the tombs of the pharaohs, the highest rulers of ancient Egypt. These pyramids, after thousands of years of weathering, still display their majestic appearance. Even in this technologically advanced age, the pyramids remain shrouded in countless unsolved mysteries. Fruit placed inside the pyramids can remain intact for years; the mysterious pyramid curse; and the strange deaths of archaeologists who opened the pyramids within a few short years. The Egyptian cat that has lived in the pyramids for over two thousand years...
Yang Yan, along with his army of beauties, is currently standing in the presidential suite on the top floor of the largest Nile River Hotel in Egypt, gazing at this ancient country with two thousand years of civilization through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.
"Nubis was known as the god of darkness and death in Egypt, so the temple of Nubis was built in the center of the pyramid complex. The Egyptians called him the Holy Emperor. The two temples were stacked on top of each other. The temple above ground was the temple of the sun god, and the temple of Nubis was underground. According to official records, the temple of Nubis went down 100 meters underground. The main structure was a statue of the god Nubis. According to the two Nubis followers we executed, their religious headquarters was at the bottom of the Nubis statue. The servants of the Egyptian gods have almost all disappeared. There are no servants of the sun god in the temple of the sun god. There were seven servants of Nubis in total, three of whom are dead. There should be four more servants of Nubis below, which are the so-called four high priests of Nubis."
Shiranui Tsuki said, pointing to the distant pyramid complex.
“The most powerful religious institution in Europe is the Roman Catholic Church. Almost 95% of white people here worship God, and other deities seem to have few followers. Although Egypt isn't part of Europe, it's still part of the white world, and the current faith here is mainly Christianity, the religion of the Roman Catholic Church. If these seven hadn't witnessed the miracles performed by Nubis, they wouldn't have converted to Christianity,”
said Mai Shiranui.
“Hmm, we'll talk about everything tomorrow. We'll go to the temple of Nubis first thing tomorrow morning.”
Yang Yan looked with satisfaction at the group of beauties beside him: Mai Shiranui, Yue Shiranui, and Butterfly Shiranui—three Heavenly-level female ninjas; the vampire princess Yuri; the swordswoman Hanachiyo; the archery expert Shiratori Yu; and the wildly dancing fighter Chiba Kaede. Although Ba couldn't provide much help in battle, Yang Yan still preferred to keep her by his side. Yang Yan increasingly realized that his entourage had somehow become an all-beautiful bodyguard.
“You guys go and rest. Yu and Kaede stay here.”
Yang Yan looked at the two girls he hadn't yet defiled, a lewd expression on his face.
"Yes..."
All the beauties knew exactly what Yang Yan was planning. They each glared at him with their beautiful eyes and turned away immediately.
"Daddy, I want some too."
Only Ba refused to leave Yang Yan's side, clinging to him like a doll.
"Alright, let me satisfy you, little girl, before I deal with them."
Yang Yan reached out and tore Ba's cute dress to shreds, revealing her alluring body.
Watching Yang Yan and Ba make love before their eyes, the two innocent girls immediately blushed, their faces flushed with shyness.
Chapter 085: The Dark Temple
"The spring night in the boudoir is short, and the king no longer holds court in the morning."
The tender bodies of young girls are one of the most intoxicating pleasures for men. When Yang Yan possessed two beautiful girls with completely different personalities at the same time, his madness reached its peak.
When Yang Yan released the two girls with satisfaction, they had already fainted from the afterglow of their climax.
"Rest well."
Yang Yan quietly covered the three women with blankets, then left his room to begin his nighttime raids on the other beauties.
After a night of debauchery, as dawn broke in Cairo, Yang Yan led his army of beauties in a private car to the Temple of Nubes.
Egypt boasts numerous myths and legends, but the two most important gods in Egyptian mythology are the god of darkness and the sun god. Ancient Egyptians believed that the sun god and the god of darkness were like twins, one ruling over light, the other over darkness. Therefore, the temple dedicated to the sun god was built above ground, while the temple dedicated to the god of darkness was buried deep underground.
Passing through the massive stone pillars of the Temple of the Sun, a very famous tourist attraction in Egypt, Yang Yan and his group arrived at a huge passageway. The dark passageway seemed to stretch endlessly underground, its wide stone steps still gleaming despite thousands of years of weathering. On either side of the massive passageway were carved a dog-headed man dressed in ancient Egyptian clothing. One held a skull scepter, the other a black book.
"Yaksha!"
Yang Yan shouted, and a black figure instantly appeared from afar, appearing before him like lightning. Yaksha-hime knelt on one knee, respectfully presenting the Yaksha Demon Blade to Yang Yan with both hands.
Yaksha-hime was not good at socializing, so recently she had been following Yang Yan from a distance with the Yaksha Demon Blade, only appearing beside him when he needed her.
"Little Iron."
Yang Yan snapped his fingers, and a spatial rift appeared, revealing a giant spirit warrior, only the size of a human, carrying two rolling machine guns, a huge basket on his back, and covered in grenades, making a dazzling entrance. This giant war spirit was sealed by Yang Yan to life-size, and was enthusiastically welcomed by Ba and Shiranui Butterfly. At their suggestion, it was decided to name the giant war spirit. Shiranui Butterfly named it Ironclad Dragon, and Ba named it Iron Lump. Finally, with Yang Yan's coordination, it was decided to call this little guy Little Iron. As for the weapons, Yuri found them to equip Little Iron.
"Let's go down."
Little Iron led the way, with Yang Yan and his army of beauties following behind. As soon as they entered the passage, Little Iron's two eyes immediately shot out two bright beams of light like headlights, illuminating the dark space ahead.
They followed the winding passage deeper underground, and after a long time, they arrived at a tall stone door.
"What is this?"
Yang Yan stared at the enormous image carved on the tightly closed stone door: a dog-headed, human-bodied deity with a giant scale before him. A feather rested on one side of the scale, while a bloody heart lay on the other, yet the scale remained miraculously level.
"Nubis, the god of darkness and death, also known as the god of justice in Egypt. Legend says he can judge the good and evil in people's hearts. He places a person's heart on the scale; if the scale remains level, the person is good; if the heart is heavier than the feather, the person is bad, and Nubis will devour their heart,"
Shiranui Yue explained.
"Playing the fool! This guy is clearly just taking advantage of people to eat their hearts. It's incredibly stupid that anyone would fall for such a ridiculous trick,"
Yang Yan sneered. The human heart is unpredictable, and the good and evil of people are even more unpredictable. Even the ancient earth god who established hell could only rely on the divine artifact, the Mirror of Reincarnation, to meticulously record human actions and determine good and evil. To think he can judge humanity's good and evil with a mere scale—this guy is definitely no good.
“I can’t open it.”
Hua Qianyi pushed the stone door hard and said.
“This door has the seal of Nubis. It is said that no one except Nubis’s followers can open this door.”
Shiranui Yue said. The two unlucky guys mentioned this door in their testimonies.
“Let’s see how powerful this seal is. Xiao Tie, blow this door open for me.”
Yang Yan chuckled and gave the order.
“No… no!”
Shiranui Mai, Shiranui Yue and Yuri’s expressions changed immediately and they objected. But as soon as they spoke, they realized it was too late. The robot Xiao Tie had already accurately thrown several grenades.
“Demon Blade Domain.”
Yasha Hime opened the Demon Blade Domain in an instant. As soon as the Demon Blade Domain surrounded everyone, a strong flash of light rang out in front of the stone door. Then, a terrifying impact, accompanied by a terrifying sound wave that shook the earth, filled the entire passage. Everyone felt a roar in their ears, and suddenly everything around them seemed to go silent.
Throughout the entire Yaksha realm, the beauties could only be seen speaking, but not a single sound could be heard.
"...Sorry, I forgot the echo is too loud here."
A red glint flashed in Yang Yan's eyes, and everyone felt a sharp, high-frequency sound wave pass by their ears before their hearing returned.
"Useless. Although the energy released by the bomb was indeed huge, it couldn't be concentrated on one point, so it couldn't break the seal of Nubis at all."
While everyone's coquettish gazes lingered around Yang Yan, Yasha Hime had already arrived in front of the stone door. The terrifying explosion just now hadn't even scratched the carvings on the stone door, and the passage was completely undamaged. It seemed that the entire temple was protected by the divine power of Nubis.
"Let me do it."
Hua Qiandai slowly drew the black wooden sword from her waist and walked to the stone door. As Hua Qiandai slowly raised the wooden sword in her hand, a light sword shining with a snow-white light condensed on the black wooden sword. The holy light of the Po Xie Sword Sect was so densely condensed that it was almost unprecedented in the history of the Po Xie Sword Sect. Even the sword master who founded the Po Xie Sword Sect could not condense such a tangible snow-white sword light.
"Break Evil!"
Hua Qiandai snorted coldly, her snow-white light blade slashing fiercely at the stone door sealed by Nubis's divine power. The moment the white blade touched the stone door, it triggered a chain reaction. The originally azure stone door was instantly covered by a thick layer of black aura. This black aura clashed with the light of Hua Qiandai's Break Evil blade. The two completely different auras finally reacted, and with a terrifying roar, Hua Qiandai's body was thrown backward by a tremendous force. The black aura on the stone door, protected by Nubis's divine power, churned like ripples on water. Finally, a thin crack appeared on the stone door, which then rapidly expanded. Within seconds, the entire stone door collapsed into a pile of rubble.
"Haha, Nubis, get out here!"
Yang Yan, wielding the Yaksha Demon Blade, shouted and strode behind the stone door.
"Ignorant sinners, how dare you utter the name of a god!"
A furious shout echoed through the empty hall. Yang Yan looked closely and saw that the hall was exceptionally grand. A huge dog's head stood in the center of the hall, and in front of the dog's head were four tall figures dressed in jet-black robes, facing Yang Yan. These four were completely covered by black robes, and each wore an exquisite golden mask. The one who spoke was one of the four.
"Four cowardly wretches, state your names to me! I do not kill nameless ghosts!"
Yang Yan held the Yaksha Demon Blade in one hand and pointed arrogantly at the four masked figures with the other, shouting like an ancient general.
"Ignorant sinners, you dared to break the gate sealed by the great God of Darkness himself! You must accept the boundless wrath of the God of Darkness! Only by offering your souls before the God of Darkness can you appease his anger!"
the four said in unison.
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Chapter 86: Darkness, Death, and the God of Fairness, Nubis
. "Lilith's Crystal Coffin."
Yang Yan's first glance was naturally at the back of the robot Xiao Tie, but beyond Xiao Tie, Yang Yan's gaze was immediately drawn to another object—a crystal coffin. This was no ordinary crystal coffin; it was the vampire relic stolen from England by the superhumans, Queen Lilith's crystal coffin.
At this moment, four priests were surrounding the crystal coffin, seemingly performing some kind of ritual. A yellow light wall separated these people from the robot Xiao Tie, and Xiao Tie's machine gun bullets couldn't penetrate that light wall at all.)
"Bastards!"
Seeing the four priests desecrating the vampire's sacred artifact, Yuri was instantly enraged. The golden runes covering her body doubled in size, and her sharp claws frantically attacked the light wall. The yellow light wall seemed to possess a mysterious elasticity; although it shook constantly under Yuri's attacks, it remained undamaged.
Clearly noticing Yang Yan and the others' movements, the four priests quickened their pace. Under their strange actions, Queen Lilith's crystal coffin emitted bursts of green light.
"Get out of the way."
As Yang Yan pulled Yuri back to her side, Yasha Hime raised her demonic sword. A massive black blade of light shot out from the sword, its immense power striking the yellow light barrier. The blade seemed to be locked in a strange stalemate, advancing slowly but not easily breaking through the yellow light barrier. As the blade traveled further, the yellow light barrier's containment weakened. Finally, a sound like shattering glass rang out, and the entire yellow light barrier collapsed instantly. The unobstructed black blade flew directly towards the four priests.
"Ah!"
Three roars erupted as the three priests drew their short swords to meet the blade. The three men and their three swords were simultaneously cleaved into six pieces. The black blade seemed to have exhausted its momentum and vanished into thin air.
"Great God Nubis, accept the final offering!"
The last priest let out a strange cry, and the black Book of Death in his hand suddenly covered the front of the crystal coffin. Then, powerful waves of dark energy instantly enveloped the entire room, and the entire space seemed to change before the dark aura. The priest and Lilith's crystal coffin seemed to disappear simultaneously.
"Demon Blade Domain!"
Yashahime suddenly opened her Demon Blade Domain, enveloping everyone inside. At the same time, the domain power on Mai Shiranui's body also began to surge.
"This is someone's domain,"
Mai Shiranui said solemnly to Kagerou.
"This should be the domain of Nubis. He's one of the main Egyptian gods, far superior to a nobody like Susanoo,"
Yashahime said seriously. While Yashahime didn't consider Susanoo's actual strength a threat, Susanoo wielding the Ame-no-Murakumo sword was a force to be reckoned with. Nubis, as one of the main Egyptian gods, was naturally a hundred times stronger than Susanoo, a nobody with no fame or power.
Just as everyone was on high alert, suddenly hundreds of meters of space were illuminated by hundreds of enormous pillars of fire. From afar, Yang Yan and his group could be seen... They were trapped on a vast plaza, hundreds of meters in size, suspended in mid-air. At the end of the plaza lay only a gray, chaotic expanse; it seemed nothing else existed besides the plaza itself. One end of the plaza was occupied by Yang Yan and his companions, while at the other end stood a colossal stone statue tens of meters tall. This statue was none other than the dog-headed demon Yang Yan had seen in statues—the legendary Egyptian god of darkness and death, Nubis.
At the foot of the Nubis statue, Lilith's crystal coffin lay steadily on the ground. The only remaining black-robed priest knelt before the coffin, worshipping the massive Nubis statue.
"You unlucky wretch, hurry up and call your master out so I can take him back as a watchdog!"
Yang Yan laughed loudly at the priest.
"Humble human, soon you will see the terror of the great god Nubis. He will not let you leave this place alive."
Although the priest's expression was hidden by the golden mask, his resentful voice revealed his hatred for Yang Yan.
"Fairness, justice, I represent the end of all things, and the beginning of all things. In the name of God, I judge the sinners of this world."
A huge voice suddenly rang out, and the huge statue seemed to shrink rapidly, until it was only the size of a human. Then the stone on its surface seemed to crumble, revealing the flesh and blood inside.
This dog-headed man seemed completely different from Susanoo. His physical features were more African-like, entirely black, and his dog head was also black. Unlike Susanoo's brutal and ferocious gaze, his eyes showed no emotion whatsoever.
"Great God Nubis, welcome to your descent,"
the priest prayed devoutly.
"I am Nubis, the god of justice. All people must accept my judgment. Only the purest can receive my blessing and become citizens of the new kingdom of the gods."
Suddenly, a scale taller than a person floated before Nubis. A snow-white feather rested on one end of the scale, while the other end was empty. As soon as Nubis finished speaking, the priest's body trembled, and a heart immediately jumped into Nubis's hand. The priest, who had lost his heart, seemed completely unaffected, leaving the large hole in his chest exposed to the air.
The large hole, once the site of a human heart, was now pitch black, seemingly empty. Yet, the heart continued to beat powerfully, as if it hadn't left the priest's body. The heartbeat was so strong that even Yang Yan and the others, standing at a distance, could hear it clearly.
The bright red heart was placed on the empty side of the scale, and the sky didn't even sway.
"I am pure!"
the priest exclaimed excitedly, seeing the heart seemingly weightless. But as soon as he finished speaking, he noticed the heart seemed to have gained weight, and the scale began to tilt.
"No...impossible!"
The priest's eyes were filled with terror. A heart heavier than a feather—that was proof of sin. Nubis wanted to devour the heart of a sinner.
"You are evil, you must die."
Nubis reached out and grabbed the priest's heart, casually tossing it into his gaping maw. With a bite, gushing hot blood spurted out. The heart became Nubis's food with a crisp chewing sound.
"God of Darkness, you lied to me."
The moment Nubis devoured his heart, the priest seemed to understand something. He let out a wail, then gushed blood from his chest, collapsing to the ground. As his body writhed, the golden mask covering his face fell to the side, revealing the face of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old white boy. Watching his heart being eaten, the boy let out a final roar before losing all will to speak.
"Insulting a god is an unforgivable sin. How can you be pure if you don't even believe in gods?"
Nubis said philosophically, picking his teeth.
"Humans are so ignorant that they are deceived by you self-proclaimed gods. What God of Justice? You just want to eat human hearts, that's why you resorted to such a pointless trick."
Yang Yan said coldly, looking at Nubis.
"You're wrong. Humans are very fragile creatures. In our eyes, humans are no different from ants. These people submit to us and worship us in order to seek our help and gain our power. We grant them power and take some food from them. What's wrong with that?"
Nubis looked at Yang Yan and said calmly.
"Perhaps. If you were just quietly eating people in Egypt, then there would be nothing wrong with that. But since you sent people to kill me and stole this coffin, then you are my enemy. All those who are my enemies must be eliminated." Yang Yan
pointed at Lilith's crystal coffin and said.
Chapter 87 The Book of the Dead vs. Yaksha Demon Blade
"You are the Chinese man who calls himself the God of Darkness and stole my Dark Faith power."
Hearing Yang Yan's words, Nubis's dog-like eyes, much larger than a human's, stared intently at Yang Yan.
"Honestly return that coffin to me and hand over the Book of the Dead, and I will spare your life."
Yang Yan said coldly.
"Haha, Chinese, your words are truly amusing. You're nothing but a human without any divine status. Why should I submit to you? Just because of these girls beside you? Although these girls are about to embark on the path to godhood, they are not gods yet and have no right to challenge me. You, Chinese, are truly hilarious."
Nubis laughed loudly as if he had heard a very funny joke.
"In China, there's an old saying, 'A dog's eyes look down on people,' which describes you perfectly."
Yang Yan looked at Nubis and said with a smile.
"You lowly human, how dare you insult a god! You must accept punishment and obediently hand over your heart!"
Nubis flew into a rage, pointing at Yang Yan, preparing to seize Yang Yan's heart. The demonic blade domain protecting everyone suddenly surged, the black mist seemingly attacked by a tremendous force, beginning to churn incessantly.
"Don't think you can blaspheme the gods with a domain of this level. Once I break this domain, I'll devour all your hearts."
Nubis was furious, seeing Yang Yan and the others protected by the Demon Blade Domain.
"You dead dog, I'll chop you up and make dog meat hotpot today!"
Yang Yan casually took two grenades from the robot Xiao Tie, then shouldered the Yasha Demon Blade and prepared to leave the Demon Blade Domain.
"You stay here. This is between me and this dead dog."
Yang Yan left with these last words. Entering someone's domain naturally requires the domain owner's permission. Although this Demon Blade Domain was set up by Yasha Hime, all its power originated from the Yasha Demon Blade, and Yang Yan was the owner of the Yasha Demon Blade. Therefore, Yang Yan was actually the true owner of the Demon Blade Domain, and could freely enter and leave.
"Let him go. The master's strength is beyond your imagination."
Yasha Hime's cold voice stopped Shiranui Mai and the others as they prepared to leave the Demon Blade Domain with Yang Yan.
"Don't worry, this guy's strength is no match for that monstrous snake."
Ba wasn't worried about Yang Yan at all. Since Yang Yan could easily deal with that nine-headed monstrous snake, this kind of kobold was definitely no match for him.
"Hand over your heart."
Nubis roared as soon as Yang Yan left the Demon Blade Domain. If Yang Yan were still within the Demon Blade Domain, Nubis would have needed some effort to break through it, but now that Yang Yan was outside, he was like a defenseless virgin, completely at Nubis's mercy.
With a cold shout from Nubis, a bloody heart immediately leaped out of Yang Yan's chest and landed on the scales in front of Nubis.
"You're a sinner, and your heart is really heavy."
The moment Yang Yan's heart hit the scales, the scales immediately went out of balance. Nubis laughed maniacally and grabbed Yang Yan's heart, stuffing it into his mouth. Before he could even chew, the heart had already slid down Nubis's esophagus.
"Haha, you're a sinner! I never imagined your heart would be in such a hurry to enter my belly."
Nubis laughed loudly at Yang Yan.
"A dog is a dog, you're blind! My heart is perfectly fine in my own body, isn't it?"
Yang Yan said disdainfully, looking at Nubis's appearance.
"What? How could this be? Your heart should have been taken back by my scales of fairness, how could..."
Nubis suddenly noticed that Yang Yan's chest was still intact, seemingly without any damage, as if his heart had never left his body.
"Hehe, want to know what you just ate?"
Yang Yan's lips curled into a strange smile. That smile made Nubis feel a surge of tension.
"You..."
Nubis opened his mouth, ready to vomit up what was inside his stomach.
"Too late..."
Yang Yan chuckled, snapping his fingers. Nubis immediately felt a jolt, followed by a muffled thud. Then, Nubis's dog-like head began spewing out smoke of various colors. Nubis let out a wail, actually spitting out blue blood.
"Haha, a dog is a dog, can't even tell the difference between a heart and a grenade. Hehe, the grenade tasted good, didn't it? You're the first person to swallow a grenade whole."
Yang Yan laughed wildly, using a little trick to make this guy swallow a grenade whole—he was too easily fooled.
"You bastard, how dare you defy the gods! I will kill you!"
As one of the chief gods of Egypt, Nubis had never suffered such a fate before. He immediately flew into a rage, pointing his finger at the body of the priest whose heart he had devoured. The priest's body instantly burst into blue flames, then was completely burned to ashes. The black ashes scattered in the wind, leaving behind only a pitch-black iron book—Nubis's sacred relic, the Book of the Death. Nubis flicked his finger, and the Book of the Death floated up, landing in his hand.
"You lowly human, today I will show you the power of the Book of the Death, the master of death!"
Nubis opened the black Book of the Death, and immediately, the cries of countless ghosts and gods echoed in the void. Then, countless undead appeared in the space, wielding various weapons: undead knights in armor riding skeletal horses, and undead soldiers wielding spears and shields. Although these undead were all clad in armor, the yellowed strips of cloth fluttering from the gaps in the armor proved that they were all mummies. They
were likely soldiers buried alive with the ancient Egyptian pharaohs, now resurrected by the power of the Book of the Dead, attempting to attack Yang Yan.
"Your sins are unforgivable, therefore you must be devoured by countless undead,"
Nubis said hatefully.
"A bunch of undead think they can kill me?"
Yang Yan slowly raised the Yaksha Demon Blade in his hand.
"Die, all of you!"
With a furious roar, countless gigantic demonic blades appeared in this void, instantly shredding countless mummies to dust.
"The Law of Death."
The Book of Death, in the hands of a priest, could only summon and resurrect mummies, but in the hands of Nubis, it was a divine artifact possessing boundless power. Just as Yang Yan's demonic blade was annihilating the mummies, Nubis roared, turning a page of the Book of Death. Instantly, a black light rose from the book, and then the entire void seemed to be covered by a strange power. The mummies, who had previously been sliced to pieces by the giant demonic blade, suddenly seemed to possess boundless power, not only directly confronting the Yaksha demonic blade, but even the shattered mummies began to revive.
"As long as they are undead, under the Law of Death, they will possess boundless fighting power,"
Nubis said with a smile.
"Excuse me, but this sword in my hand is called the Yaksha Demon Blade, also known as the Blade of the Underworld. One of its abilities is to control the undead."
Facing this law of death that infinitely amplifies the power of the dead, Yang Yan sneered. With a swing of his Yaksha Demon Blade, the blade itself blazed with black light, and countless rotting corpses and moving skeletons rose from the void beneath. These corpses were clearly different from the mummies; they were undead controlled by the Yaksha Demon Blade. These corpses grabbed the Yaksha Demon Blade and began attacking the mummies.
If anything in the world is truly fair, it must be death. Death is selfless, and the laws of death are also selfless. Under the influence of the laws of death, any undead can draw power from them. The mummy was an undead, and so were the corpses summoned by the Yaksha Demon Blade. These two armies of undead, empowered by the laws of death, began a frenzied confrontation. Although both sides possessed weapons, the demonic blade clone conjured by the Yaksha Demon Blade was clearly more powerful than the ordinary weapons in the mummy's hands. The scales of victory seemed to be tipping in Yang Yan's favor.
Chapter 87: The End of the Three-Headed Cerberus
. "Three-Headed Cerberus!"
Nubis's voice rang out again. Suddenly, black light flashed above the Book of Death once more, and a gigantic creature with gray fur, three dog heads, and a body more like a bear, appeared from the Book of the Dead. As the black light intensified, the three-headed cerberus also grew larger, eventually becoming a colossal three-headed cerberus tens of meters long.
With a roar as if unleashing its fury, all the undead simultaneously ceased their activity.
The three-headed cerberus, the legendary gatekeeper of hell, was the only undead that could pass through the gates of hell. Its prey consisted of the undead. It could be said that the three-headed hellhound was the nemesis of those undead. Having devoured so many, its mere aura rendered all nearby undead immobile and at its mercy. This was the power of a natural enemy.
"A dog is a dog; if you can't beat it, summon another dog for help."
Yang Yan frowned, watching the three-headed hellhound. These creatures, existing only in hell, were incredibly terrifying, and Yang Yan dared not underestimate them.
Seeing the inactive undead, the three-headed hellhound pounced as if it had spotted the most delicious food. Its three enormous mouths relentlessly tore at the undead, devouring everything, from the dried-up corpses of mummies to the stench of rotting flesh. In no time, the countless undead were all consumed by the three-headed hellhound.
With no more undead in sight, the three-headed hellhound, seemingly finding no food, immediately looked around with its three heads.
"The undead I summoned were only meant to become food for the three-headed hellhound, to become its power. I didn't expect you to help summon so many undead as well. It seems you can't withstand the power of this hellhound."
Nubis smiled sinisterly, pointing at Yang Yan through the Book of the Dead. The three heads of the hellhound immediately aimed at Yang Yan.
"Aren't you afraid of indigestion from eating too much?"
Yang Yan smiled coldly as he watched the undead he had summoned and the mummy summoned by the Book of the Dead all being devoured by the hellhound.
"You will become food for the hellhound."
Nubis gave the order, and the hellhound immediately opened its three huge mouths and pounced on Yang Yan. But just as the three heads were about to reach Yang Yan's body, the hellhound's movements seemed to freeze instantly.
"I told you, eating too much will cause indigestion."
A meaningful smile appeared on Yang Yan's lips.
"...Woof..."
Suddenly, all three heads of the hellhound let out a wail at the same time, and then its huge body began to roll on the ground involuntarily, seemingly in great pain.
"Don't think that just because you can devour the undead you can swallow anything. My demonic blade isn't so easy to digest."
Yang Yan coldly chuckled. Just now, that three-headed hellhound had swallowed everything whole. Perhaps it could completely digest ordinary metals, but Yang Yan's demonic blade clone was an energy form conjured from the Yaksha demonic blade. This power didn't belong to the realm of the undead, and the three-headed hellhound had no way to digest it.
When the three-headed hellhound began attacking Yang Yan, Yang Yan, who could manipulate all demonic blades, activated the demonic blades lurking in the hellhound's stomach to begin cutting into its belly.
No living being can resist an attack from its own digestive system. Even though the three-headed hellhound wasn't human, it couldn't endure the attack from its intestines. The sharp blades sliced through its stomach, like sulfuric acid slowly corroding its internal organs. The three-headed hellhound, which had never experienced pain before, had no other choice but to roll and howl on the ground.
"Death Judgment!"
With the three-headed hellhound no longer able to withstand the Yangyan, Nubis roared, turning another page of the Book of the Dead. This time, the Book of the Dead's transformation was unexpected. The black light shooting into the sky was immediately reflected back down as if refracted by something, enveloping Nubis and the Book of the Dead. Then, the black Book of the Dead began to undergo strange changes, seemingly disintegrating into countless fragments. These fragments then reassembled in mid-air, transforming into a very strange suit of armor. The armor then automatically split open and was directly placed on Nubis's body.
"You human, you should feel happy. Aside from fighting my annoying brother, I've never shown this form to anyone else."
Nubis, now wearing the black armor, seemed completely different. A huge black scythe wielded him, and only his ugly dog face was visible. A powerful aura erupted from Nubis.
"You mean the Egyptian sun god? That thing dares to call itself the sun god? When will it see what the real sun god is like?"
Yang Yan said disdainfully.
"You won't have a chance, because you're going to die here now."
Nubis brandished his scythe and approached Yang Yan.
"We don't know who'll die first."
Yang Yan's demonic blade flashed, and the demonic blade clones that had been lurking within the three-headed hellhound suddenly shot out, hovering beside Yang Yan. The three-headed hellhound, riddled with holes by the demonic blade, was now completely dead. The demonic blade itself was a demonic blade that absorbed other energies to expand its power; it had just completely absorbed the life and soul of the three-headed hellhound. With a wisp of wind, the three-headed hellhound's corpse vanished completely into the air.
"Die!"
Nubis roared, his scythe flashing as it struck Yang Yan.
"You damned dog."
Yang Yan deftly held the Yaksha Demon Blade above his head, firmly blocking the scythe. Two completely different black energies began to devour each other.
Yang and Yin, their conflict was inevitable. Any two opposing energies, so irreconcilable, entangled together, would inevitably end in one fate: an energy explosion.
In an instant, the two out-of-control energies unleashed tremendous power, repelling Yang Yan and Nubis. The massive energy, using the point of their clash as a medium, split the huge plaza that had been suspended in the gray void in two. The immense energy spread throughout the void, darkening the gray space, where deafening thunderclaps echoed intermittently.
"I'm going to kill you."
After the energy spiraled out of control, Nubis seemed like a completely different person. His dog-like eyes, much larger than a human, were filled with a ferocious light. Every swing of his scythe unleashed a torrent of deathly aura, making the entire scythe seem like the weapon of death itself.
"You damned dog, I'm going to chop you up and eat you in a dog meat hotpot!"
Yang Yan wasn't afraid of Nubis at all. The Yaksha Demon Blade seemed to absorb the boundless lightning power erupting from the entire space. Blood-red lightning swirled around the black blade, and the blood-red Eye of Desire burst forth with fierce red light as Yang Yan's fighting spirit soared.
"Die!"
All the death energy in the entire world, including the death laws released by the Book of Death, was completely absorbed by the scythe. Countless ancient characters flashed on the black scythe, and Nubis's armor seemed to change shape, all of it gathering into Nubis's hands wielding the scythe, as if two mechanical arms were swinging the scythe.
"Ancient divine script."
Ba's eyes lit up immediately as he looked at the characters emerging from the scythe. Those characters should have disappeared when the ancient gods were banished from this universe. It seems this Book of Death is not simple. Although the Book of the Dead might be related to the ancient gods, this kobold was definitely not one of them, so Ba remained completely unconcerned.
"I am the strongest in the world; you are nothing but a dead dog!"
Yang Yan roared, his red light intensifying once more. Yasha Hime felt as if an endless, immense power was being poured into the Yasha Demon Blade, causing the blade to tremble uncontrollably, seemingly unable to withstand such immense energy. "Take this!"

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