[Fantasy] The Legend of the Eye of Desire (Complete) - 15

Chapter 49 The King of Vampire Hunters
"Welcome to my world."
A very soft and elegant male voice rang out. From the shadow of the seven stone pillars in the room, a ball of green fire slowly lit up. A pale-faced middle-aged man sat on an ancient wooden chair, the strange green flame burning in his hand.
"The King of Vampire Hunters, David?"
Yang Yan asked tentatively, looking at the man.
"The King of Vampire Hunters? It's been a long time since anyone called me that..."
The pale-faced middle-aged man was stunned for a moment upon hearing Yang Yan's words before he came to his senses.
"You've been staying in this godforsaken place for decades?"
Yang Yan glanced around. The environment here was extremely harsh. The murky air was mixed with a stench of decay, and the black smoke from the oil lamp carried a pungent smell of oil. The two smells mixed together to create a nauseating odor. Since the entire stone chamber was underground, groundwater seeped in, creating an extremely damp environment. The whole environment was not much better than the dirtiest sewer.
"How long have I been here? Ten years? Fifty years? I don't remember. If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten my own name, David."
A hint of helplessness appeared on David's pale face.
"I never imagined that the King of Vampire Hunters, renowned throughout Europe, who has slain thousands of high-ranking vampires and is hailed as the most powerful hunter in vampire hunter history, would be staying in a place like this."
Yang Yan shook his head. He would rather be tortured by the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor in the consciousness world for ten years than stay in such an environment for even a day. Perhaps only specially trained ninjas could survive in such an extremely harsh environment.
"What are you doing here? Are you vampires?"
David slowly stood up from his chair. His thin body seemed to have no strength left, but anyone who faced him would underestimate him. After all, the name King of Vampire Hunters had made vampires tremble with fear for hundreds of years.
"Vampires? Do you think we're the kind of creatures that can't stand the light?"
Yang Yan shook his head. Theoretically speaking, vampires are a higher stage of life evolution, possessing lifespans much longer than humans. Their only flaw is their inability to see sunlight and their vulnerability to all sunlight-related attacks. Perhaps this is a failed evolution.
"If you're not vampires, why are you here? Those three guys were incredibly tough. Even after I severed their tendons, they still wouldn't utter a sound. I think you should talk to them."
David's gaze swept over the three silent ninjas hanging on the wall.
"You severed their tendons?"
Mai Shiranui's eyes flashed with murderous intent. These ninjas were elites of the Shiranui clan. Aside from betraying the clan or failing a mission, only Yang Yan could control their fate. This vampire hunter dared to harm them! Mai Shiranui's heart was filled with killing intent.
"Master, be careful, this transvestite is very strange..."
one of the ninjas, who had regained consciousness, shouted in Japanese.
"He's begging for mercy?"
David asked Yang Yan, looking at the ninja who hadn't uttered a sound in his hands. He didn't speak Japanese.
"He told me not to kill you,"
Yang Yan said with a smile.
"Oh?"
David found it very strange.
"I think so too. How could I kill you, the King of Vampire Hunters? I'll capture you, turn you into a vampire, haha, it would be very interesting to see the King of Vampire Hunters become the vampire he's hunting."
Yang Yan laughed loudly. This King of Vampire Hunters, David, not only looked very annoying but was also very strange. Since they were destined to be enemies, a berserk, angry enemy was definitely easier to deal with than a calm one.
"Looks like you're quite sharp-tongued. I wonder if your bones are harder than those of these three Asians."
A trace of color appeared on David's pale face, his blood-red tongue licking his dry lips, and his previously unfocused eyes sharpened.
"Actually, my bones aren't that hard, but they should be enough to break yours."
Yang Yan scanned David's body with great interest, as if trying to determine where to start striking.
"Go to hell!"
Yang Yan's contemptuous fighting style seemed to have worked. David roared furiously, his entire body seemingly vanishing into nothingness. In the instant the lights went out, a sharp silver dagger slashed towards Yang Yan's neck.
"You think you're worthy of your master's intervention?"
David's dagger didn't reach Yang Yan's neck. In that instant, someone appeared before Yang Yan. A fiery red fan blocked David's dagger, and a cold, angry female voice rang out in front of David. This sexy and beautiful ninja, Mai Shiranui, wasn't so easily ambushed by David.
"Woman, you're really strong."
With a forceful movement from Mai Shiranui, David, wielding the dagger, was thrown back. This most terrifying vampire hunter saw prey in Mai Shiranui's eyes.
"Those who offend their master are unforgivable."
Mai Shiranui's butterfly fan transformed into a very authentic Japanese samurai sword. Mai Shiranui was ready to teach this arrogant Englishman a lesson, to show him that Eastern martial arts were the world's best.
"Not bad, you're much stronger than vampires. Those vampires can't even muster a bit of strength when they see me; they can only stand there and let me kill them. Looks like tonight will be a very enjoyable game."
Seeing Mai Shiranui's weapon change, David revealed a very excited smile.
"A game?"
Mai Shiranui smiled slightly, and her aura suddenly exploded, instantly extinguishing all the oil lamps in the stone chamber, filling the entire chamber with violent air currents. The stone chamber did not darken after the oil lamps went out; instead, it became even brighter, and the air currents covering Mai Shiranui's body emitted a bright light like flames.
"Magic? Interesting. You're much more interesting than vampires."
David slowly ran his silver knife across his tongue, the sharp knife cutting his tongue, and bright red blood immediately stained his mouth. David seemed to enjoy this self-torture, swallowing repeatedly.
"Dad, what is he doing?"
Ba asked, not understanding David's actions.
“There’s a type of person in this world called a masochist.”
Yang Yan rubbed Ba’s face with his hand. Being so close to Ba, Yang Yan suddenly noticed that the air around her was unusually clear. Having had enough of that stale air, Yang Yan immediately pulled Ba into his arms and breathed deeply. Seeing Yang Yan’s actions, Ba revealed a playful smile. Gods possess the ability to cleanse; purifying the air is almost an instinct for them. However, Yang Yan only just realized the air around him was fresh—he was quite oblivious. If he had noticed earlier, he wouldn’t have had to smell so many unpleasant odors.
“Kid, after I deal with this woman, it’ll be your turn. Don’t get too cocky.”
Seeing Ba and Yang Yan’s intimate actions, David was furious.
“Wait until you beat Mai Shiranui.”
Seeing David's expression, Yang Yan mocked, then gave Ba a hard kiss on her smooth little face. Ba giggled, her entire body melting into Yang Yan's embrace.
"What are you looking at?"
Mai Shiranui sneered, her long sword transforming into a flurry of flames that instantly covered David's body. She then spoke coldly. The so-called Vampire Hunter King seemed a bit mentally unstable, actually having the time to look at his master behind him in front of her. It was truly inexplicable.
"Not bad, very good. You hit me so hard, even harder than when Dracula hit me back then..."
The flames slowly dissipated, and David's body reappeared in place. The clothes that had covered his body, which were previously indistinguishable in color, were now completely burned away. His entire body was covered in wounds inflicted by Mai Shiranui's sword energy. One arm was completely gone, and his entire body seemed gruesome. Yet, the injuries that would be fatal to an ordinary person seemed to have no effect on David. His voice became icy cold.
"I'm really angry. You'll have to bear the wrath of David, the Vampire King,"
David said, almost roaring.
"Uncle Li is angry, and the consequences will be severe?"
Yang Yan recalled that classic line.
"Don't underestimate me."
David's voice turned calm, and an unusual pressure suddenly appeared in the stone chamber. This pressure was very strange, seemingly unaffected by Mai Shiranui's powerful aura, and instantly spread to every corner of the stone chamber.
"What..."
Mai Shiranui suddenly found that her body felt as if it had gained a hundred times the gravity, making it very difficult to stand, and every breath felt extremely difficult.
David's pressure covered the entire stone chamber, yet two areas remained unaffected. The first was where David stood; knowing his abilities intimately, this power had no effect on him. The second was where Yang Yan and Ba stood. Although Ba was comfortably nestled in Yang Yan's arms, she had the foresight to create an imperceptible defensive circle around herself, perfectly protecting both of them. Even if humanity's most powerful nuclear weapon exploded nearby, it wouldn't harm a hair on their heads.
"Haha, this is the secret to my centuries of invincibility! Even Dracula is just an ordinary person within my range!"
David was extremely proud. He had relied on this ability to fight Dracula to a standstill back then. Dracula was a pinnacle of vampire power, and in the past few centuries, his abilities had greatly improved. Even if they encountered Dracula again, David was confident he could incapacitate him.
"This awful pressure! It's slowing me down so much..."
Having endured the baptism of Yang Yan's life essence (semen?), coupled with the triggering effect of the demon, Mai Shiranui's strength had undergone a qualitative leap. Under David's wondrous ability, she quickly adapted to the hundredfold pressure, only her speed slightly decreasing.
"What...it seems your strength is quite terrifying. No problem, you can withstand a hundredfold gravity, so what about two hundredfold?"
David roared, instantly doubling the pressure, placing Mai Shiranui under two hundredfold gravity.
"Damn it..."
This ability seemed unaffected by her own strength. With her entire body bound by two hundredfold gravity, her weight, which was sixty kilograms, became twelve tons. (Note: Mai Shiranui is a head taller than Yang Yan, with the height of a supermodel, but not the skinny type; her figure is extremely sexy. This terrifying pressure is entirely supported by Mai Shiranui's own strength; even with her superhuman strength, she couldn't withstand it.)
"Haha, aren't you supposed to be a strong fighter? How does it feel to carry the weight of two hundred of yourself?"
David laughed maniacally as he approached Mai Shiranui with his sharp silver dagger.
"It's a kind of mental pressure,"
Ba's voice suddenly echoed in Mai Shiranui's mind.
"Mental pressure?"
Although Mai Shiranui was a PhD in psychology, she was completely unfamiliar with this power.
"Mental power, also known as soul power, depends on one's own soul power. The higher the intelligence of a race, the stronger this power. The soul power of gods is ten thousand times stronger than that of humans, which is why humans cannot raise their heads in the face of divine pressure. This white demon must be a descendant of some ancient god-demon race. His soul power is at the level of a demigod, which should be the secret to his ability to live for hundreds of years."
Ba seemed to have heard Mai Shiranui's question and answered.
"Can you hear me?"
Mai Shiranui tried to ask herself in her mind.
"Don't you humans always say that gods are omnipotent? This kind of telepathic communication is just a technology that gods must master. Although this guy has the physique of a demigod and his soul power is incredibly strong, he is not invincible,"
Ba continued in Mai Shiranui's mind.
"How can I defeat this guy?"
Mai Shiranui asked.
"Soul power is actually a kind of mental strength. It's a contest of willpower. As long as your willpower is stronger than his, then this power cannot affect you."
After saying these words, Ba fell silent.
"I'm going to paint your face and then throw you into a water dungeon to feed the rats."
David seemed extremely excited, and his silver knife flashed towards Mai Shiranui's face.
"So you're nothing special after all." Mai Shiranui
, who had been unable to move, suddenly blocked David's knife with her own and said.
"No... impossible. Two hundred times gravity is a technology that I have only been able to develop over the past few decades. Even Dracula couldn't break free from it..."
David stared dumbfounded at Mai Shiranui, who seemed to be unaffected.
"Is this your ability? To put it bluntly, it's nothing more than a wicked trick of hypnosis. Only a strong will can break free from your control."
Mai Shiranui stretched her limbs and said coldly.
"Impossible! You're just a woman in your twenties, how could you possibly defeat my centuries-old hatred for vampires?"
David roared almost madly.
"Using hatred to amplify your mental power and create this kind of pressure-controlling mental skill could indeed allow you to run rampant for centuries. Unfortunately, you've met me. Your twisted mind is utterly ordinary compared to the more than ten years of ninjutsu training I received in my clan. A ninja is a warrior who endures what ordinary people cannot, possessing the most unwavering will."
Mai Shiranui slowly raised her long sword.
"Disappear!"
Mai Shiranui roared, and her fire ninjutsu erupted with full force. With a blinding flash of her sword, David's body turned into a fireball. After a violent burst of flames, only a dark figure remained on the ground.
"A heart twisted by hatred gains only a twisted power. This power may be strong for a time, but it will never last. I hope you will attain Buddhahood soon."
Looking at the dark figure on the ground, Mai Shiranui felt a surge of emotion. In her fight with David, through the pressure of his mind, Mai Shiranui saw a soul that had lived in hatred for hundreds of years. That inescapable pain was enough to turn a kind angel into a bloodthirsty demon. Mai Shiranui sighed.
"Let's go out. Other ninjas will take care of things here,"
Mai Shiranui said after putting down the three ninjas.
"Alright."
Although being with Ba meant Yang Yan didn't have to breathe such foul air, it was still better to stay in this disgusting environment as little as possible.
The long night passed, and when the sun rose the next day, the somber voices of news commentators echoed throughout London: "Last night, the British Prime Minister failed to attend; he suffered a sudden heart attack. It turned out that he had contracted AIDS in the United States due to his absence and passed away early this morning. According to British law, the Deputy Prime Minister will assume the duties of the Prime Minister. "
Looking at the Deputy Prime Minister on television, Yang Yan felt he looked very familiar.
"He's a vampire. We saw him at the Victoria Ball,"
Mai Shiranui said to Yang Yan.
"It seems the plan is progressing smoothly. Britain is now completely under the control of the vampires."
Yang Yan nodded. Compared to the vampires, other forces in Britain were far too weak. Over the past few centuries, the vampires had completely established themselves in this country, which was no longer under the control of the Roman Catholic Church, fighting against vampire hunters. Now, the vampire hunters have been completely wiped out by Yang Yan's ninja army, and the vampires' power will dominate Britain for a long time to come.
"Master, according to your plan, I have had the British Museum emptied. All the collections have been replaced with fakes. The genuine items have been airlifted back to China under the escort of ninjas. In addition, all the assets of the British royal family have been transferred to your name by the vampires. Furthermore, the Asian artifacts collected from the vampires' enemies have been airlifted back to China."
After receiving a phone call, Shiranui Mai reported to Yang Yan.
"Actually, compared to us, the vampires have gained more. At least this time, the vampires have obtained the entire Britain, while we only took a small portion. Sigh, I'm just too kind."
Yang Yan sighed.
Chapter 50 Stud Horse Tames the Queen
London, England, once had a resounding name in the world: the Fog City.
The reason London's fog was world-famous was because it represented the achievements of the British Industrial Revolution; the sky was filled with smog and dust, obscuring this world-renowned industrial capital.
Now, with Britain's increased emphasis on environmental protection, such fog seems to have gradually decreased, but today's fog is thicker than usual.
All around was dense fog; ordinary people's vision was limited to only two or three meters. It was in this foggy weather that Yang Yan met the Queen of England.
Unlike ordinary people who pay homage to the Queen, the Queen, who should have been sitting high on the throne of the British Empire, was kneeling on the cold ground, not daring to raise her head.
Yang Yan, who was just an ordinary person in Britain, sat high on the throne that should have belonged to the Queen, holding Ba in his arms and toying with the world-famous British Imperial Scepter in his hand.
"The most valuable part of this scepter, representing British royal power, is the world's largest diamond, the Star of Africa, set at the top of the scepter,"
said Mai Shiranui behind Yang Yan.
"Hmm, not bad."
Holding this small scepter in his hand felt truly unique, and Yang Yan decided to make it his personal collection.
"Mr. Yang Yan, thank you so much for your help."
Yuri and Victoria walked in from outside. By now, the vampires had completely controlled the local forces and the army in Britain. All other political parties that had lost the support of vampire hunters had been wiped out by the vampires, and politicians who maintained special relationships with them were taking the opportunity to expand their influence.
"Hehe, this is beneficial to both of us. It's a pleasure to cooperate,"
Yang Yan said with a smile.
"Mr. Yang Yan was actually able to kill David; it's quite unexpected."
Looking at the silver dagger in Mai Shiranui's hand, which exuded an aura of extreme terror, Victoria and Yuri couldn't help but shudder. Yuri spoke up.
This silver dagger was imbued with the holy power of Protestantism. In the hundreds of years David had wielded it, countless vampires had been killed. The aura attached to it was enough to render ordinary vampires powerless without any effort on their part.
"You actually turned the entire British royal family into blood slaves, which surprises me even more,"
Yang Yan said, looking at the Queen of England, who was completely subservient to the dagger in Mai Shiranui's hand.
Blood slaves are a special type of slave among vampires, a resource controlled only by high-ranking vampires. They are slaves who provide blood to high-ranking vampires, controlled by special methods of the vampires, and can never betray them. All their actions are controlled by the vampires, and they possess some of the vampires' abilities, but they do not have the superhuman lifespan of vampires. They will die if seriously injured. The only advantage is that they are not afraid of sunlight like vampires. Turning ordinary humans into blood slaves to perform tasks that need to be done during the day is a common method used by high-ranking vampires. By turning the entire British royal family into blood slaves, unless the British royal family is overthrown, the vampires will always maintain control over Britain.
"Mr. Yang Yan, you always like to hear God fuck the Queen. Are you interested in the Queen of England? Would you like her to keep you company?"
Victoria asked.
"Forget it, I have no interest in this kind of old woman,"
Yang Yan said, frowning as he looked at her wrinkled face.
"Hehe, or perhaps I could keep you company?"
Victoria was intrigued by Yang Yan, this mysterious Eastern man. Just looking at how he had so easily subdued the two women, one large and one small, she knew his skills in bed must be excellent.
"No need, I still prefer virgins..."
Yang Yan looked at Victoria's alluring face, swallowed hard, and shook his head.
"Hehe, then please, Lord Yang Yan, attend our celebratory dance during the day."
The daytime fog, while not hindering the vampires' movements, was less convenient than at night. According to the latest information, the fog would dissipate tonight, so the vampires decided to rest during the day and head to Stonehenge at night. Victoria could use this daytime rest to prepare a celebratory dance.
"Alright."
Yang Yan nodded. Although he didn't like sleeping with a promiscuous woman like Victoria, he greatly admired her seductive skills. He wanted to see their performance to pique his interest and make his time with his woman more enjoyable.
Upon arriving at the private banquet hall of the British Royal Family, several pop musicians were performing energetically on stage. Most of the British vampires Yang Yan had ever seen were gathered in the hall, conversing with politicians with whom they had special relationships. Several blonde girls dressed as traditional maids moved about carrying glasses of what appeared to be human blood or red wine. When Yang Yan, Victoria, and Yuri entered the hall, the entire room immediately fell silent.
"Ladies and gentlemen, today is a special day. We, the immortal vampires, have finally gained control of the British Empire. From this day forward, the British Empire has officially become our vampire nation,"
Victoria announced as she stepped onto the stage, immediately ushering the pop musicians off. Victoria's excited voice was immediately followed by cheers from the audience, both humans and vampires alike celebrating wildly.
"I understand your vampires' joy, but why are those humans also so happy?"
Seeing vampires and humans so closely united, Yang Yan felt very strange and asked Yuri in a low voice.
"Well... you should know that what humans desire most is to live longer. Your Qin Shi Huang in China spared no effort in gathering the resources of the entire nation to refine elixirs for immortality. The West is the same; many wealthy and powerful people hope to live longer. And we vampires can fulfill this wish. In the Middle Ages, eighty percent of the nobles in Europe were vampires. Unfortunately, the Roman Catholic Church declared us demons and then used the power of believers to massacre vampires. However, newly emerging nobles still hope to become members of our vampire clan, so even now, the number of vampires in various European countries is still huge. If it weren't for the papacy and vampire hunters hunting us down, we would have turned Europe into a vampire paradise long ago."
Yuri hesitated for a moment before explaining in a low voice.
"So, these politicians, nobles, and merchants with you all want to become members of your vampire clan?"
Yang Yan asked, looking at the humans who made up half of the crowd below.
“Generally speaking, the number of descendants a vampire can produce is limited. We cannot arbitrarily increase our offspring. Therefore, to become a member of the vampire clan, one must first provide sufficient support to our clan. We usually choose to transform them into vampires before their lifespan is about to end,”
Yuri admitted.
“Now, we welcome our noble vampire friend, the progenitor of vampires, the descendant of the dragon from the East, Mr. Yang Yan, who, according to the prophecy of Prince Cain, will lead our vampire clan back to a new era,”
Victoria announced loudly. The vampires below had more or less heard of the prophecy left by Cain, and they all applauded enthusiastically.
“Well, I only have one sentence to say: everyone, enjoy yourselves.”
Although Yang Yan had not prepared to speak, he was already used to a jack-of-all-trades style of speaking, having been accustomed to reading books on various online bookstores in China. He started with a jack-of-all-trades phrase and that was it.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the Queen of England, who supports those Protestant and vampire hunter bastards who are attacking us. I have now turned her into a blood slave, and she is at your disposal. What do you all think we should do with her?"
A naked old woman was pushed onto the stage, and Victoria shouted.
"Kill her."
"Rape her."
"Gang rape her."
"Don't gang rape her, she's so old, I feel disgusted just looking at her."
"Raping her is an insult to our noble vampire race."
"Castrate her."
"Make her a eunuch."
"SM her."
"Let a stallion fuck her, make her cum to death..."
Various voices rose from below.
Led by the Queen, all the female members of the British royal family were stripped naked and tied to the stage. Before them lay a vast array of torture instruments: whips, candles, a rocking horse, an enema kit…
“Your Majesty, let me begin to serve you.”
For centuries, the British royal family had supported vampire hunters in their fight against vampires, forcing all vampires to live in hiding. Even high-ranking nobles like Victoria could only lurk in the shadows, silently waiting for their chance. Therefore, the vampires' hatred for the British royal family was no less than their hatred for vampire hunters, the Papacy, or werewolves. Victoria selected a thin whip with barbs from the pile.
Of all the whips, this barbed one was the most vicious. Other whips at most left bloody welts, but this one tore through flesh with each strike, making it the preferred choice for torturers worldwide.
“Spare…spare me…”
The Queen of England was very familiar with these torture methods, and upon seeing the terrifying whip, she nearly fainted.
"Hmm, this whip is good. Remember to ask the vampires for one before we leave; we'll take it back to punish the Japanese Emperor."
Yang Yan looked at the whip in Victoria's hand with great satisfaction. Each lash was accompanied by the Queen's screams and the sound of flesh being torn apart. After a dozen lashes, the Queen was covered in blood.
After Victoria had lashed the Queen twenty times, she immediately replaced her. After a row of British royals had been whipped, the Queen's body had fully recovered. Although the regenerative abilities of the vampire slaves weren't as abnormal as those of the vampires themselves, they were still quite good.
Throughout the day, all the members of the British royal family thoroughly explored all the sexual torture instruments on the platform. The vampires, driven to extreme madness, even brought the Queen's lover onto the platform for a live performance of a real-life centaur love affair. Yang Yan also got to watch a live version for free: a stallion having sex with the Queen.
The day quickly passed, and night fell. The thick fog in London dissipated rapidly. Yang Yan, accompanied by Ba and Shiranui, and led by a dozen or so high-ranking vampires from the British mainland, arrived at Stonehenge, where the secrets of Cain were suspected to be buried.
When Yang Yan first saw Stonehenge, he was immediately shocked. Stonehenge wasn't just an ordinary pile of giant stones; the placement of each stone conformed to the principles of ancient formations from prehistoric times. An unimaginable amount of earth energy was gathered by Stonehenge, filling Yang Yan with a profound and mysterious feeling.
"The people who placed these stones must have been an ancient divine race,"
Mai Shiranui suddenly said to Yang Yan.
"Hmm, that's right. No one should know how to set up these formations anymore,"
Yang Yan said, looking at Mai Shiranui in surprise, wondering how she knew about such formations.
"I once saw it in an ancient text,"
Mai Shiranui lied to Yang Yan for the first time. These things were all told to her by Ba through a telepathic message. If she revealed Ba's existence, who knew how this girl would retaliate? Just thinking about Ba's terrifying power sent chills down Mai Shiranui's spine.
"This formation is primarily circular, arranged in the shape of the Black Tortoise, gathering a large amount of earth energy and opening the Heavenly Gate, allowing the earth energy to circulate endlessly between heaven and earth. This formation should have been set up by the descendants of gods and demons living in the ancient China region. Western gods and demons don't understand this kind of formation,"
Yang Yan said confidently.
"Mr. Yang Yan, can you understand the purpose of this Stonehenge?"
Yuli was very surprised. This Stonehenge appeared in prehistoric times in Britain, a period for which there is no historical record to examine. Therefore, who created this Stonehenge and what its purpose was remains a mystery to this day.
"Yes, if I'm not mistaken, this Stonehenge was used to preserve someone's body,"
Yang Yan said with certainty. This formation happened to be one of the few ancient formations that Yang Yan had learned from the Yellow Emperor.
"Preserve a body?"
Yuli felt very strange. These few stones can preserve a body? Then why did the ancient Egyptian pharaohs go to the trouble of mummifying their bodies?
"The purpose of this formation is simply to preserve the body. Even gods are not immortal. When a god suffers irreparable harm, he will die just like a human. Therefore, some ancient Eastern gods created this formation to preserve their injured bodies. Once an injured god enters this formation, he will not die. The formation will preserve his body intact and slowly repair it,"
Yang Yan said with great certainty. He had considered using this formation to open a hospital specializing in treating terminal illnesses, but he hadn't done so because he didn't have the time and such a hospital wouldn't generate revenue quickly.
"So this is the place Lord Cain indicated?"
Yuri asked.
"I don't know. As long as we break this formation, we can enter the center of Stonehenge. We'll find out when we get there,"
Yang Yan said with a smile.
"Then please get started quickly,"
Yuri said, sounding excited.
"Send two people to move the three western boulders three meters to the right. Send two people to the north to light a fire under the stone gate formed by these three boulders,"
Yang Yan said, sketching a plan of Stonehenge on the muddy ground with a knife.
"Is it that simple?"
Yuri thought it was too easy and couldn't help but ask.
"Of course it's not that simple. Have the others guard outside and prevent ordinary people from breaking in. Once everything is done, we can open the center of Stonehenge,"
Yang Yan said with a slight smile.
Each stone in Stonehenge weighs tens of tons. Even with the bodies of vampires, who are far stronger than humans, it is difficult to move them. With the efforts of more than ten vampires, it took more than two hours to complete the great task of moving the three boulders three meters.
Once all preparations were complete, Yang Yan stood at the center of Stonehenge, rapidly chanting a long string of words that no one but Ba could understand.
Just as Yang Yan finished the last syllable, a pale yellow mist suddenly rose from the ground. When the mist dissipated, a massive stone platform, tens of meters high, appeared at the center of Stonehenge. A staircase made of stone slabs circled the megaliths, leading to the top of the platform.
Yang Yan led everyone up the staircase. At the top of the more than ten-meter-wide platform was a very strange crystal coffin.
The crystal coffin was about 2.5 meters long, square and perfectly formed, entirely constructed of a strange crystal. This crystal seemed to flow with layers of dazzling light, making the body sleeping within the coffin appear exceptionally hazy, making it impossible to tell whether it was male or female, only that it was enveloped in layers of white cloth.
"The resting place of my beloved wife Lilith."
Nine large characters in ancient Xuanyuan script were carved on a tombstone-like object in front of the crystal coffin.
"Lilith is a member of the Xuanyuan Clan?"
Yang Yan found it very strange. The Xuanyuan Clan was the clan of dragons, and the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor was their patriarch. Their script had evolved over thousands of years into modern Chinese characters. He never expected to see such ancient writing on a prehistoric site in Western Europe.
"Cain, the descendant of the dragon who led the noble vampires to this sacred vampire land, greets you. In Cain's name, the vampires from Cain down swear allegiance to the great descendant of the dragon. We beseech the great descendant of the dragon to lead our vampires, cursed by God, back to the world of light."
Yang Yan focused on the Xuanyuan Clan script on the stone tablet, while Yuri and Victoria, the other vampires, paid attention to the smaller rows of vampire cipher attached to the bottom of the tablet—a unique script rooted in their blood, decipherable only by vampires.
"Lilith, the daughter or lover of Satan in legend, the most powerful witch in ancient times, the mysterious woman who used the power of blood to teach Cain, the man cursed by God, and was also the wife of Cain, the progenitor of the vampires. She held a position in the vampires no less than Cain's."
Mai Shiranui recalled the records of this mysterious woman, Lilith, in her mind.
Chapter 51: Fight to America, Rape the Statue of Liberty.
"Great Cain, we praise you."
Although the inscription on the stone tablet seemed unbelievable, the kind of writing that only circulated among the vampire bloodline could not be forged by outsiders. Moreover, it was accompanied by a very obvious and strong vampire aura, an aura that clearly surpassed the legacy of a prince. Victoria and Yuri bowed to the stone tablet together.
"It seems like something has been added?"
Yang Yan suddenly said. It seems like something has been added compared to before.
"Wind, there was no wind just now."
Mai Shiranui, who was most sensitive to changes in the environment, replied.
"No, the center of this formation is protected by the formation itself, so how could any wind blow in?"
Yang Yan had barely finished speaking when suddenly sand and stones flew everywhere, an incredibly powerful storm instantly forming, and dust billowed up from nowhere, engulfing everyone.
"Where do you think you're going?"
Mai Shiranui roared angrily, and a terrifying thunderclap resounded in the sky. The sharp roar of Mai Shiranui's longsword clashed with the sound of lightning.
Victoria and Yuri also seemed to have spotted the enemy. After a moment of chaos, the storm finally subsided.
In the sky, a man dressed in red and blue striped clothes was wearing his tight underwear inside out, and a huge cloak on his back was completely disproportionate to his body. He held aloft what appeared to be a crystal coffin containing the vampire queen Lilith. Not far from him, a man dressed like a Japanese underwear thief, with his head and face covered by stockings, was wielding a silver ribbon and fighting Mai Shiranui. Another blonde, blue-eyed woman with a voluptuous figure, dressed in a revealing bikini, also managed to block the combined attack of Yuri and Lilith.
"Superman?"
Yang Yan's eyes bulged as he looked at the disgusting man with his underwear on backwards. If that outfit were ten times more stylish, it would be the real Superman.
"You evil devils! I, Superman, am the embodiment of justice! I will never allow you to resurrect this evil vampire queen, Lilith!"
the backwards-wearing Superman shouted.
"It really is Superman. Then this bank robber with the scarf is Spider-Man? And this beauty? Hmm, this beauty must be Storm Girl..."
Yang Yan, who had watched Hollywood movies countless times, immediately recognized several people dressed very similarly to those in the films.
"Don't these guys never leave America?"
Mai Shiranui, no longer entangled with Spider-Man, returned to Yang Yan's side, frowning as she looked at Spider-Man and Storm Girl reunited with Superman.
"You actually betrayed the rules of the Superpowers Association, left the American continent, and even interfered in our vampire clan's internal affairs."
Yuri frowned deeply as she looked at the three American superheroes who had suddenly appeared.
"You evil bastards actually wanted to resurrect the evil vampire queen Lilith. How could we, the guardians of justice, let you succeed?"
Superman said righteously.
"Superman is right. I, Storm, will never allow you evil bastards to wreak havoc on the world."
Storm looked at Superman, her eyes full of stars, and said.
"You take that evil coffin back first. Leave everything here to me."
Without any warning, a man dressed in red with a huge yellow lightning bolt symbol on his chest suddenly appeared among the American superpowered individuals and Yang Yan and the others.
"Flash, this is yours."
Superman took off into the air with the huge crystal coffin, and Storm disappeared into the wind. Spider-Man shouted, and a spider web as thick as a wrist suddenly shot out. Using the pull of the spider web, he appeared dozens of meters away in the blink of an eye.
"Leave the crystal coffin behind."
Yuri and Victoria immediately became anxious and rushed into the sky together.
"Go back."
The two high-ranking vampires, only halfway through their ascent, immediately changed direction and plummeted back to the ground at an even greater speed. The red-clad Flash had already appeared in their path; it was he who had just sliced them down from the sky at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
"So fast!"
Mai Shiranui's pupils dilated instantly. The Flash's speed was simply too fast. Even with her near-domain-level power, Mai Shiranui could only see a red afterimage; she couldn't see how he struck.
"You evil people should all face the judgment of the law,"
the Flash said coldly, looking at the fallen vampires with an air of authority.
"Damn it..."
The Flash's attack contained terrifying electrical energy. That strike had paralyzed Yuri and Victoria, rendering even the vampires' regenerative abilities immobile.
"Now it's your turn."
Confirming the two high-ranking vampires were temporarily incapacitated, the Flash fixed his gaze on Yang Yan and the other two.
"Fire Dance Butterfly Fan!"
Mai Shiranui roared, her Fire Dance Butterfly Fan instantly transforming into a small katana. The kodachi is a weapon of length between a dagger and a katana, approximately 30 to 50 centimeters long. Among the swords commonly used by Japanese samurai, the kodachi is considered a defensive weapon. Because it is shorter than a regular sword, it possesses greater agility and speed. The fact that a ninja master like Mai Shiranui was forced to use this type of kodachi, whose primary principle is speed, clearly indicates a lack of confidence in her ability to outrun her opponent.
"Fire Butterfly."
Having witnessed the Flash's insane speed, Kagerou summoned the sleeping spirit within Mai Shiranui's butterfly fan to enhance her combat abilities. The Fire Butterfly, already accustomed to Kagerou's summoning, immediately merged with the fan upon appearing. The Vulcan armor that had previously appeared on Mai Shiranui reappeared, and the Vulcan domain expanded once more.
"An evil god?"
America also adheres to Christianity. In Christian doctrine, all gods except God are considered evil gods. Mai Shiranui's display of Vulcan's demigod power was naturally considered an evil god by the Christian-believing Flash.
"Enough with the nonsense."
Borrowing the power of the Vulcan, Mai Shiranui increased her speed once more and challenged the Flash.
"No matter what kind of evil god you are, I will destroy you today."
The Flash shouted coldly, instantly breaking through his speed limit and throwing a punch directly at Mai Shiranui's face. Clang
! With a soft sound, at the most critical moment, Mai Shiranui's kodachi finally appeared in front of her. The moment it made contact with the Flash's fist, Mai Shiranui's body shuddered, and she was sent flying dozens of meters backward.
"My power comes from lightning, so my attacks contain the power of lightning. Any metal is a conductor. Trying to block my attacks with metal is simply courting death."
The Flash walked slowly towards Mai Shiranui with a mocking smile.
"You think a mere electric shock can hit a strong person like me?"
Mai Shiranui, as expected of the most powerful ninja of the Shiranui clan, actually suppressed the numbing sensation of the electric shock with her body, which had undergone ninjutsu training, and then regained her ability to move.
"As expected of a human with the power of an evil god, you can actually resist the power of lightning. You're much stronger than those two useless vampires."
The Flash was clearly surprised and said in astonishment.
"They're useless? In terms of real strength, they're much stronger than you. You're just relying on your speed and the power of lightning. Otherwise, how could you have hit them?"
Mai Shiranui had fully understood the Flash's power through that attack. The Flash's speed was indeed very fast, but even the fastest speed needs to be supported by sufficient strength. Theoretically speaking, the faster the speed, the greater the strength. If you're fast enough, even a bird can destroy a plane. But the Flash's speed is completely different. His movements are simply fast. His strength isn't much greater than that of an ordinary adult. Without the lightning, he probably couldn't even kill any vampire of a certain level.
"You are indeed much stronger than those two useless vampires, but talking is useless. As long as you can't catch up with my speed, I will always be invincible."
The Flash transformed into red lightning again and began to move at an unpredictable speed.
“Once we understand your strength, you’re not invincible.”
Mai Shiranui’s small katana, formed from her Fire Dance Butterfly Fan, transformed again, becoming a long sword in her signature style. Three feet of blue flame erupted fiercely from her Vulcan Armor.
“Take this!”
The Flash shouted coldly. A red lightning bolt, invisible to the naked eye, suddenly changed direction, flashing towards Mai Shiranui before bouncing away and disappearing into the horizon. A wisp of blue smoke, carrying a faint, acrid smell, drifted in the direction the Flash had gone.
“You vicious woman, I will definitely destroy you…”
The Flash’s voice, faintly audible, was filled with immense pain and hatred.
“What just happened?”
Yuri, who had barely regained some mobility, asked.
"I didn't see it clearly either. I only saw that the Flash's hand looked like an overcooked chicken wing, black and greasy."
Yang Yan was obviously the only one who could clearly see the Flash's movements (Ba is the god of zombies, not human, and doesn't understand what happened).
"This is the consequence of not having the strength to match speed. Experts of my level have their own aura covering and protecting their bodies when they attack, like my flame aura. The Flash only has speed and doesn't have that kind of aura covering his whole body, so when he attacked me with his hand, I deliberately increased the temperature of my protective flame. That temperature can even vaporize metal in an instant. If he hadn't moved so fast, I would have cooked him directly. Now I only lost one hand."
Shiranui Mai withdrew the power of her divine weapon, the Fire Dance Butterfly Fan, and explained.
"Haha, it seems that the so-called superheroes are nothing special after all. Their strength is actually about the same as in the comics."
Yang Yan was relieved. It seems that these so-called American superheroes are nothing special.
"Don't underestimate these superhumans."
Yuri said with a hint of hesitation.
"Superhumans?"
Yang Yan asked, frowning.
“Every country has its own special groups, like the cultivators in China, the Papacy in Rome, the werewolves in Russia, and the special group in America is the so-called superhumans,”
Yuri said.
“Back when Japan declared war on the United States, it also searched for information about superhumans. According to current data, the superhumans in the United States are mainly composed of seven top superhumans, with the Flash ranking fifth among them,”
Mai Shiranui added.
“Seven top superhumans? Who are they? Are Superman and Spider-Man included?”
Yang Yan asked.
“Superman ranks first among the seven top superhumans, Batman ranks second, Storm ranks third, Daredevil ranks fourth, the Flash ranks fifth, Catwoman ranks sixth, and Spider-Man ranks seventh,”
Yuri said solemnly.
"Superman is said to have never been defeated in decades. He can move mountains single-handedly, possesses immense strength, incredible speed, and can even fly—he's practically a flawless fighting machine."
Mai Shiranui frowned slightly. These seven superhumans are the backbone of what makes the United States the world's most powerful nation. If the American superhumans are deliberately causing trouble, then they'll have to confront the US directly.
"Is that guy with his underwear on backwards really that powerful?"
Kagerou felt that Superman wasn't all that impressive; in the movies, he was often beaten black and blue.
"Superman once moved a section of a cross-sea bridge with his bare hands; that section is said to weigh close to one hundred tons."
Britain and the United States have been allies for decades, and Victoria had a very detailed understanding of Superman.
"Superman is now known as the guardian of America. If we fight Superman, it's tantamount to going to war with the United States."
There was a hint of hesitation in Mai Shiranui's voice.
"A fool who wears his underwear inside out, plus a country that doesn't even know who his own grandfather is, and you're scared?"
Yang Yan saw a hint of hesitation in Mai Shiranui's voice, something that had never happened before, and immediately spoke without hesitation.
"Master..."
Mai Shiranui wanted to say something.
"Don't say anything. If you're afraid, you don't have to go. Back then, the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan could sweep across the world, slaying gods and demons. I don't believe that America alone can stop me."
An absolute displeasure rose in Yang Yan's heart, and the pride that had been buried deep in his heart, belonging to the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan, erupted.
"I am invincible because I am the master of the Eye of Desire."
Purple pupils appeared, and an irresistible aura erupted from Yang Yan's body. The Eye of Desire, the sovereign eye that controls all things in heaven and earth, immediately displayed a power that matched Yang Yan's will upon sensing the absolute confidence that suddenly surged in his heart.
"Master..."
Mai Shiranui was stunned, not expecting Yang Yan to suddenly unleash strength even stronger than hers.
"So this is what Emperor Xuanyuan meant when he said, 'If I want it, I can do it.'"
Yang Yan stared in astonishment at his hands. Were those really his hands? The power contained within them seemed capable of tearing apart mountains and rivers. His three years of contact with Emperor Xuanyuan, those repeated, repetitive words, those relentless, inhumane tortures that had honed his will—these had finally borne fruit. As long as you believe, you can achieve it. This was the sole explanation of the power of the Eye of Desire, and the secret to Emperor Xuanyuan's invincibility.
"Fire Butterfly."
Yang Yan's gaze locked onto the Fire Dance Butterfly Fan in Mai Shiranui's hand. With a soft summons, Fire Butterfly's adorable body immediately appeared before him.
"Master..."
Although Fire Butterfly had long sensed Yang Yan's surging power, the terrifying force emanating from the Fire Dance Butterfly Fan still startled her.
"Those who believe in me will gain eternal life. Do you believe me?"
Yang Yan held Fire Butterfly in his palm, speaking in a seductive voice.
"I believe."
For some reason, Fire Butterfly completely and unconditionally trusted Yang Yan.
"Then I will grant you power, and you will evolve into your complete form, becoming a god."
The purple light in Yang Yan's eyes suddenly intensified. As Yang Yan pointed a finger at Huo Die's forehead, a violent storm suddenly arose throughout the world. A huge vortex of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky. At the center of the vortex, bright lightning gathered into a pillar of light that resembled a giant eye, ready to unleash terrifying lightning beyond human records at any moment. On the earth, the entire Stonehenge began to operate wildly, and the vast earth spiritual energy powerfully gathered on Huo Die's body. Huo Die's body seemed to burst into flames, and her foot-long body began to grow larger as the flames expanded.
"The Secret Technique of Conferring Gods..."
Looking at Yang Yan's ordinary face radiating a mysterious aura amidst the flashes of light, Ba couldn't help but feel dizzy and mesmerized. The Secret Technique of Conferring Gods, which had vanished from the world for five thousand years, had actually reappeared. Conferring gods upon mortals was inherently defying the heavens. Throughout history, only the Yellow Emperor and those he approved could confer gods. Since the Yellow Emperor's last Conferring Gods List was used three thousand years ago, no mortal had become a god for three thousand years.
The enormous roar grew louder and louder, and the thunderclouds in the sky pressed madly towards the ground. This natural force attempted to prevent the birth of a new god.
"Get back!"
Just as the thunderclouds were about to unleash their power, Yang Yan opened his eyes wide in fury and roared at the thunderclouds in the sky. With each word he uttered, the thunderclouds in the sky retreated. The very last word Yang Yan uttered, the heavenly tribulation specifically designed to prevent beings from becoming gods, was actually frightened away by Yang Yan's roar and dissipated.
"Master..."
The instant the thunderclouds vanished, Fire Butterfly completed her physical transformation. All the flames disappeared, revealing a sexy body covered in close-fitting red armor. A stunningly beautiful war goddess, exuding charm, floated in the air.
"Master, I have just transformed into a divine body, and my power is not yet fully adapted. Please allow me to cultivate for a while before I return to serve you."
Fire Butterfly's expression was excited.
"This formation can isolate space. You can cultivate here."
Yang Yan knew, of course, that the power of gods was on a completely different level from that of humans. Ordinary beings who had just become gods could not properly wield that power. Although Fire Butterfly herself was a divine artifact spirit, she still needed time to master the power of a god.
"Yes..."
Having obtained the divine body she had dreamed of for thousands of years, Fire Butterfly was extremely excited.
"Follow me to America. I want to rape the Statue of Liberty."
Looking at Mai Shiranui kneeling on the ground, Yang Yan's voice was filled with unyielding authority.
(Note: Yang Yan's strength is actually insufficient to transform ordinary people into gods, as that involves terrifying energy. Huo Die is a divine spirit thousands of years old, already possessing enough power to transform into a god. Yang Yan merely acts as a catalyst, utilizing the characteristics of the Eye of Desire to transform Huo Die into a divine body. Furthermore, Tian Jie was actually frightened away; the power of the Eye of Desire is dominant, and even Tian Jie was dominated by it. Currently, while
Yang Yan's strength is greater than Shiranui Mai's, he would definitely be beaten to a pulp if he fought a super god like the God of Zombies.
Ba: "You want to beat Daddy to a pulp?" Its
eyes flashed with ferocity.
Author: "This... is just a metaphor..."
A wave of fear washed over him.
Ba: "Die! Anyone who hurts Daddy is unforgivable..." ...
An hour later, the author, barely recognizable, was taken to the hospital...
(All the extraneous details are written separately, so this chapter's story is not shortened...)

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