The Alchemist of Lust Episode 33

Author: Shuai Dai Word Count: 61823 Link: thread-2775208-1-1.

Synopsis:

Tianmei used the pretext of a duel to hold me back, but in reality, she activated the Sky Mirror to detonate the Sleeping Volcano. Our generals and commanders did their utmost to stop her, and Tianmei also brought in all sorts of deadly enemies who deserved to die but were still alive to fight us. Seeing that our capable generals were either overwhelmed or gradually losing ground, I could only ask one person for help…

"Hey, old man, name your price!"

The three monsters shone brightly in this battle, proving that I, this young master, had poor judgment in choosing friends… oh no… I mean, I had discerning eyes. But after Okmeek, who could only activate his powers after breaking his head, and Jing Shuiyue, who inexplicably defected after his rampage, was that seven-foot-tall, muscular man who rose on a phoenix really a dying old man?

…I know this kind of plastic surgeon, and he didn't even introduce him to me!

In the first half of the episode,

the sky gradually darkened, and a few raindrops began to fall.

Tianmei once again revealed her signature weapons, a pair she was already familiar with—the King's Sword and the Overlord's Sword.

But unlike usual, Tianmei calmly hung the King's Sword on her back, holding only the Overlord's Sword in her hand. With a cold shout, she launched a surprise attack. The Overlord's Sword was a massive, heavy weapon, roughly the length and weight of a beastman's horn. Among the humans I knew, only Tianmei and Jing Shuiyue could wield such an monstrous weapon.

Focusing solely on the heavy sword, was Tianmei determined to end the battle quickly?

Tianmei swung her heavy sword five times in rapid succession, each swing producing a whooshing sound. The sword wind condensed into air pressure, rushing towards her like a powerful storm—a technique even beastmen probably didn't possess. This strike was terrifying in its power, yet unavoidable. Having fought countless life-or-death battles, she knew that retreating would only worsen the situation; a counterattack offered a sliver of hope.

Amidst the anticipation of the crowd, Maji.Fen drew his sword, unleashing his family's ancestral swordsmanship, and glided into the storm.

A hint of surprise crossed Tianmei's face, while the entire audience gasped in astonishment. The two weapons were vastly different in weight, seemingly a futile attempt to strike a rock, but only Tianmei and I knew the truth.

At the same time, the earthquake intensified, cracks appeared in the stone walls of the stands, a massive pillar on the east side collapsed, and several spectators were crushed into a bloody pulp, the scene a scene of utter chaos.

Tianmei's beautiful yet cold face appeared amidst the sword wind. The several-hundred-pound greatsword moved nimbly, transforming into three afterimages as it slashed towards my head and both shoulders. I smiled bitterly to myself. Although the Maji.Fen sword in my hand was a renowned weapon, it was thinner and lighter than an ordinary sword, and when it clashed with Tianmei's greatsword, it instantly became a pitiful wretch.

Ignoring the earthquake, I took a deep breath and pushed my nimble swordsmanship to its limit, dodging the triple sword shadows in a series of rapid movements. Maki and Fen, with incredible skill, clung to the greatsword, their blades gliding as if dancing together.

This was the final move of the swordsmanship technique, a secret passed down only to each generation of clan leaders, hidden in my father's secret chamber—"Dancing with the Dragon."

Even someone as strong as Tianmei couldn't fully comprehend it. Among the three inner members of the Radel family present, Agalli sprang to his feet, Lu Yunfu's eyes widened, and Ryan Dao looked utterly astonished. Many more of the family's own sons and soldiers watched in stunned silence.

Seeing me gracefully dodge Tianmei's attack, Yajiali and Jingyun cheered loudly. Tianmei, however, sharpened her massive sword, clearly not expecting me to escape unscathed. Her killing intent surged. I was utterly shocked; the typhoon-like pressure vanished instantly. I didn't know what kind of sword technique this was; even the air seemed to be sucked away by the heavy sword, leaving me feeling light and unsteady. Tianmei's swordsmanship was comparable to Longsha's. I felt

a

thousand bitter thoughts, but realistically, there was still a two-level gap between my strength and Tianmei's; I was constantly on the defensive. Taking advantage of my loss of balance, Tianmei mustered all her strength to slash the heavy sword back horizontally. If I had been hit by that colossal sword, I would have been torn to pieces.

No one knew better than me that with my current abilities, I absolutely couldn't withstand Tianmei's full-force attack. I hurriedly threw the ring in my hand, which exploded into mist at my feet, reflecting my image four times over.

A clone potion!

With Tianmei's over seven hundred years of combat experience, even facing five Avanti, she still unleashed her heavy sword with unwavering resolve. The clone potion she made a few days ago was a high-grade alchemical elixir, capable of replicating four users in a short time. With Tianmei's superhuman vision, ordinary illusions and clone techniques were actually useless. The key was that I knew swordsmanship, and by simultaneously stepping out with the other fake, I might be able to deceive her.

Tianmei's heavy sword cleaved the Avanti on the far side in two, and a gasp rippled through the stands. Yelan then fainted.

That old hag finally made a mistake!

The fake Avanti swept by the heavy sword instantly liquefied, but the remaining four Avanti combined their swords, including my original self, and finally launched their first counterattack against Tianmei, advancing from four directions!

The remaining spectators were in an uproar, unable to comprehend why multiple Avanti clones had appeared simultaneously.

A complex and strange look flashed in Tianmei's eyes as she fell into a disadvantageous position. A sudden sense of impending doom washed over me. Tianmei had actually released her heavy sword, instead forming a lotus-like hand seal with both hands, while chanting in a language not belonging to the human realm.

I couldn't help but shout, "What! How is this possible?"

Tianmei separated her hands, and I, disregarding my other clones, desperately retreated. If I wasn't mistaken, Tianmei's move was the ultimate technique of the Moon Goddess of the Celestial Realm, a spell even Diapoli feared.

The Moon Goddess's exclusive magic—White Destructive Light!

In that brief instant, only white light remained on the battlefield, enveloping my other three clones. As I retreated, I pulled down my magic-protecting cloak, desperately trying to block this strongest spell from the Celestial Realm. But the white light pierced through even the magic-protecting cloak, shining unimpeded towards me. It

's over!

If one were to judge the White Destructive Light by human magical standards, it would fall somewhere between advanced and ultimate. However, its profound mystery surpasses that of human spells. Most terrifyingly, this technique is specifically designed to counter dark magic; dark-attribute spells are completely ineffective.

Several clones were purified by the white light, reverting back to potion and dust. At this critical moment, the Book of Demonic Moon opened—a scene that had occurred in Diyiri, a harbinger of the Demon Emperor's attack. In the nick of time, he frantically gulped down several mouthfuls of the precious potion—"Magic Potion"—flowing through his body with unprecedented magical power.

The White Destructive Light approached, and simultaneously, intense heat entered his eyes. The face of ancient Aria suddenly appeared in his mind, along with the image of Cecilia's suicide. Extreme anger and sorrow surged within him. The feeling was incredibly bizarre; his eyes felt like they were about to explode, yet his heart was as cold as an iceberg—two completely different sensations occurring simultaneously.

The Demon Emperor's exclusive magic—Blood Tears Red Eyes!

The image of the Lustful Emperor appeared in his mind. Four bloody streaks extended from the corners of his eyes and under his eyes, making him appear as if he were shedding tears of blood. His incomparably handsome appearance was filled with sorrow. This move was the supreme red-eyed secret technique that the Goddess of Dreams had said could only be mastered by sacrificing a beloved woman. No wonder the Lustful Emperor's expression was so ugly.

Blood-tear red eyes opened, and everything in the world turned to ashes.

The Lustful Emperor's strongest spell clashed with the Moon Goddess's supreme secret technique. One came with sorrow to destroy all things, while the other was born from silence to end all evil. Red and white light intertwined to create a strange scene. In this mixed light, various images from different times and places appeared.

However, it was only for a moment. The red and white light subsided, and I collapsed to the ground, completely exhausted. All my strength and energy were depleted. Tianmei, the demigod, also slumped, forced to use her greatsword to support herself.

Just then, the earthquake intensified again, and the panic around the stands turned into chaos. Spectators rushed towards the exits, screams of panic echoing everywhere. I had no time to pay attention to them. If Tianmei attacked now, I would only suffer a crushing defeat and death.

Tianmei took a deep breath, a rare killing intent appearing in her eyes. She rallied again,

picked up her greatsword, and suddenly vanished from her spot, entering a supersonic attack state. In this life-or-death moment, I mustered my fighting spirit, suppressing all my exhaustion. With my weak hand, I sheathed my sword, lowered my gaze, and gave a cold smile. I heard a loud bang, and the vanished Tianmei reappeared. She took five steps back to my right, abandoning her attack with her greatsword and adopting a defensive stance.

I chuckled inwardly. The "scare tactic" was truly foolproof; Tianmei's only concern was Longsha's Iaijutsu.

Outwardly, of course, I dared not laugh; if Tianmei saw through it, I'd be dead.

The earthquake stopped, and Tianmei's brow furrowed slightly. For the first time, she shifted her gaze from me, looking towards the north. I casually remarked, "The Sky Mirror detonating a dormant volcano, ha, Jackson really came up with that idea. But you've lived for over seven hundred years, and you actually believe this absurd plan will work?"

Although Tianmei's expression didn't change, I clearly felt her killing intent waning significantly.

I'd devised many secret killing techniques these past few days, but against a monster like Tianmei, they were all utterly useless.

The audience in the stands had mostly dispersed; aside from the foolish delegation from the south, only a few of our generals remained. Jingyun finally couldn't contain herself any longer. She stormed into the battlefield, facing Tianmei at a ninety-degree angle. The Southern Regiment roared, "Despicable! You promised a one-on-one fight! You broke your promise!"

Jingyun chuckled leisurely, saying, "Well said! After killing Tianmei, what harm is there in Jingyun's own death to atone for her sins?"

The three veteran generals, Ajiali, Poyue, and William, exchanged bewildered glances. The group of Winged Human guards were also terrified, their faces drained of color. Jingyun truly lived up to her reputation as a renowned commander; she was not without reason. If I hadn't interfered last time, the Winged Humans would undoubtedly have been hers.

Tianmei regained her usual indifference, gently lifting her greatsword and revealing a detached smile, saying, "That's enough for today.

Admiral, take care of yourself." Everyone knew Tianmei intended to leave. Before anyone knew it, Jingyun's spear was already in her hand. Before Tianmei could finish speaking, the spear thrust forward with a gust of wind. Tianmei leaped into the air, and Jingyun's spear followed, tracing an arc, chasing after Tianmei like a venomous snake.

Tianmei turned her back to Jingyun, seemingly disregarding this top-tier winged expert, which only accelerated Jingyun's advance. I knew I was in trouble. I tore off my specially made sword sheath with my left hand and hurled it at Jingyun with all my might. Jingyun was momentarily stunned, her attack faltering slightly. Suddenly, a red light flashed from Tianmei's back, and a torrent of fire elemental energy erupted.

The fire magic propelled Tianmei into the air. Just as she crossed the lightning-proof barrier, she revealed her signature lightning wings and flew north like a meteor. The fire magic raged towards Jingyun, who, using some secret technique, twirled her spear with both hands, using it as a shield to barely block the raging flames.

Agali, Jing Shuiyue, Yelan, William, and others surrounded her. Jingyun held her spear, staring coldly at the sky, her beautiful face filled with resentment. "Can Tianmei use fire magic?" asked Agali.

"Although Tianmei isn't a fire mage, she's over seven hundred years old. It's not surprising that she knows one or two other types of magic. The spell she just used was probably specifically designed to counter the lightning barrier."

I nodded and said, "That fire spell was extremely short-range. It was probably meant to break through the barrier. She anticipated that I would seal her lightning magic."

Jingyun raised her spear and said, "Excuse me, this isn't the time for post-match reviews. How are you, Admiral?"

I understood Jingyun's meaning. Gazing at the empty arena, I said, "This minor injury is nothing. We'll head to the northern volcano immediately. If they successfully detonate it, the history of the Empire will come to an end!"

The marching horn sounded, and we assembled all the soldiers we brought for a roll call. William frowned and said, "No way! You usually have a large entourage, but this is all you have in battle?"

Agali looked at his subordinates with a wry smile, and Jingyun also looked uncomfortable. Since we came in response to the challenge, we didn't bring many soldiers. I brought four hundred Flame Dragon Knights and over a hundred Flame Dragon Orc soldiers; Prince William, being of royal rank, has over a thousand guards; Jingyun's personal bodyguards are over thirty winged people, all of them female; our largest force is led by Agali, who commands two thousand brother soldiers, now our main force.

The total strength is less than four thousand… Hehehe…

William said, “Damn! More generals than soldiers! If we encounter the Blue Goose Army, we'll be wiped out.”

Agali said, “What can we do? Both sides agreed not to bring too many soldiers, and you agreed to that, didn't you?”

Jingyun's assistant, Zi, said, “Fish Leap City also has garrison troops; Prince William can conscript them.”

Before William could speak, Samaronchi replied, “This city only has a little over a thousand garrison troops, mostly spearmen, and their training is insufficient. They're good for shouting from the rear, but not for fighting a real army.” "Great!"

I laughed loudly, drawing everyone's attention. "There are different tactics for large armies and smaller armies. War isn't about numbers, but about timing, terrain, and the people."

Samaronchi nodded, "I agree with you, my lord. This is Prince William's territory, and we already have the advantage of terrain. Moreover, they are all from the Imperial Guard, the elite of the elite."

William's features immediately froze, his expression completely reversed, and he grinned foolishly, saying, "To be honest, we rarely go to that mountainous area."

We generals were all stunned. Jingyun said... "Can't we find a few familiar faces in Fish Leap City?"

William said. "I'll do my best, but what I'm really worried about are the two major forces on the other side—Tianmei and Dilu. If we encounter Xivalon in the mountainous area, there's no way to retreat, and the entire army might be wiped out."

Po Yue said, "No problem, leave Dilu to me and Commander Yu."

Jing Yun gave Po Yue a knowing smile, then turned around and said, "All Red Pink Guards, listen to my command. From now on, you must obey the orders of Admiral Avanti and do not disturb me and Commander Feng."

William said, "Teacher Po Yue and Commander Yu working together will naturally have no problem dealing with Xivalon, but what about the other major force?"

Everyone looked at me, and I couldn't help but shout, "Are you all crazy? It's me again? Do you guys even have any backbone?"

The ground shook again, and the amplitude was even stronger, causing many houses in Fish Leap City to collapse. William said, "No time to think about it. We'll figure out a plan later. Let's go!"

I led about four thousand mixed guards, including Prince William, Agalli, Jingyun, Samaronchi, Ryan, Caron, Jack, Yelan, Zi, and the three monsters: the dying old man, Jing Shuiyue, and Okmeek.

The main force had just reached the gates of Fish Leap City when suddenly more than ten horses appeared and approached us. The guards, seeing strangers, immediately drew their bows and arrows. I raised a hand to signal calm and said, "I know them."

William frowned and said, "Huh, isn't that 'Fat Thief' Derby from the underworld gang—the Ten Thousand Horses Society? What's he doing here?"

Perhaps due to Derby's weight, his horse seemed particularly slow. The dozen or so riders came to within about fifty paces of us. Gangsters are easy to spot; these dozen or so men all had ferocious faces and were all top-notch. Derby, his pig-like face plastered with a smile, said, "Admiral, Derby missed you so much!"

My face twitched. William, Agalli, and the other bastards gave me lewd looks, while only Yelan, who knew the inside story, was secretly laughing. I pointed with my riding crop and demanded, "What are you doing here?"

Derby laughed, "Didn't the Admiral support me starting a gang? I've lived up to the Admiral's expectations and have already formed a small gang of over a hundred people."

Just as I realized something was wrong, Prince William roared, "What did you say? Organizing a gang on my turf? Avanti, you explain yourself!"

I cracked my whip and laughed, "We'll talk about these small matters later. Fatty, how long have you been here?"

Derby's gaze first fell on Jing Shuiyue's face, then shifted to Jing Yun. This fat devil made no attempt to hide his lecherous eyes, flattering her as he said: "It's been almost three months."

Samaronchi knew what I was thinking and smiled. "Mr. Derby, since you have over a hundred men, you should have plenty of informants. Have you noticed any strange elf-like creatures appearing?"

Derby laughed and said, "No need to beat around the bush, you're referring to the gray deer. I'm from the south, how could I not know? It was precisely because I discovered his tracks that I felt something was amiss, which is why I dared to come and bother you all."

Jingyun was overjoyed and said, "Lead the way immediately!"

Derby instructed his men, and those ferocious-looking monsters immediately stepped to the front. Even lions and tigers would turn tail and run at the sight of them. They were from the underworld, and seeing us, a group of high-ranking officials, they instinctively wanted to show off, hoping to be noticed and become rich.

Fortunately, with Derby leading the way, we quickly entered the mountainous area. Jing Shuiyue rode up to my side and said, "Why does Tianmei know 'White Destructive Beam'? Isn't that the Moon Goddess's signature move?"

I said calmly, "You're wrong. White Destructive Beam should be the spell of the Star Goddess. Don't forget that Tianmei's previous life was a cultivator from the Immortal Realm—Lian. Lian might be a disciple of the Star Goddess, so it's not surprising that she learned White Destructive Beam."

Jing Shuiyue said, "That's from her past life. How can she master it?"

I laughed, "Tianmei was born through the descent of gods and demons in this life, possessing the power of a demigod. It's indeed possible for her to see things from her past life."

Jing Shuiyue sighed and said, "Even Di..." Even Yapoli couldn't withstand the white destructive light. I thought you were dead, but what weird trick did you use to escape with your life?

I glared at her and said, "How long has it been since you brushed your teeth? That wasn't some weird trick, but the Red Eye Spell of the Demon Emperor. Without his help, no one could escape the white destructive light."

That move should be the Blood Tears Red Eyes mentioned by the Goddess of Dreams, which is also the ultimate state of red eyes. The power of this move can actually rival the white destructive light, but unfortunately, the conditions for mastering it are too harsh. It requires sacrificing a beloved woman. Forget it.

Jing Shuiyue said softly, "Tianmei and I have a deep-seated grudge from a past life, but now..."

I chuckled, "Don't you like challenging the strong? Tianmei is already the strongest of this generation, so why don't you take this opportunity to fight her?"

Jing Shuiyue said, "If I could transform into the Goddess of the Moonlit Night, fighting Tianmei wouldn't be difficult, but you know my magic level is only at the beginner level, I can't withstand her magical attacks at all."

A fleeting thought flashed through my mind, and I couldn't help but pause slightly, saying, "What did you just say?"

Jing Shuiyue said, "I said I can't withstand Tianmei's magical attacks."

I shook my head and said, "No, the last two sentences."

Jing Shuiyue said, "I said if I could transform into the Goddess of the Moonlit Night, fighting Tianmei wouldn't be difficult."

I couldn't help but whisper, "Why have I never thought of that before? Right! Yelan, come here."

Since Baihe wasn't there, Yelan had to take on the responsibility of protecting me, she stayed about seven feet behind me. Hearing my call, she immediately mounted her horse and asked, "What are your orders, Master?"

I asked, "You are from the Dark Elf Clan. Have you ever heard of any magic that can summon one's past life to the present?"

Ye Lan Xiao Ying opened her lips, her dark eyes darting around, and said, "Ye Lan has heard of it. There are indeed spells that can awaken ancient memories, but this spell belongs to the secret arts of the Holy Elf Clan. It would be better to ask Bai He for details."

Jing Shui Yue excitedly asked, "If I learn this spell, and can transform into the Goddess of the Moon, wouldn't I be invincible? Awesome!"

Seeing this idiot so excited, I felt no joy at all. If she could really transform into the Goddess of the Moon at will, she would probably knock down all the martial arts clubs in the country, and Long Sha would be beaten into a Worm Sha. And thinking on a deeper level, if I could become the Lustful Demon Emperor, I could rape and kill Tian Mei.

Yelan gently shook her head and said, "Although I don't know the details, it's definitely not that simple. If everyone can awaken their past life memories and even use their past life's power, the history of this world will inevitably be rewritten."

I nodded and said, "That makes sense. This kind of magic is probably very complicated. There's no point in thinking about it too much. Leave the Xiwalong Emperor Road to Poyue and Jingyun. If we encounter Tianmei, my brother, Yelan, Jing Shuiyue, and I will handle it together."

Several neighs of horses rang out, and the cavalryman at the front suddenly pulled on the reins. We looked ahead and were immediately speechless.

There were two kinds of trees ahead: one was a giant, narrow-leaved privet, and the other was an even larger, large red mangrove tree. The two kinds of trees were packed together, forming a wall of trees that seemed to have no end. Not to mention horses, even people couldn't pass through.

William exclaimed in shock, "What's going on? Why are the trees growing so densely?"

Samaronchi said in a deep voice, "They didn't grow naturally; they were deliberately made to look like this."

The strange phenomenon outside the imperial city flashed through everyone's minds, and they exclaimed in unison, "Demon trees are rampant!"

The forest boundary outside the imperial city had receded earlier, leading us to speculate that a large number of trees had been removed. It turned out that the other side had long ago plotted to turn the trees into the first line of defense. Staring at this dense wall of trees, we could only hold our breath and stare in stunned silence. Po Yue said, "A dignified Dark Elf mage has actually defected to the human army?"

Several people looked at Ye Lan; fortunately, her skin was bronze, otherwise her face would have turned bright red. Jingyun said, "To be precise, it's Haitang who sided with the Southern Army."

Agali said, "It doesn't matter who sided with whom, how are we going to get over this wall of trees?"

Derby laughed, "It's simple, just burn them all down."

William's face turned pale, and he almost fell off his horse, crying out, "This forest is a vital resource; burning it down will cost us dearly!"

Jing Shuiyue said, "Can we use levitation to fly over?"

Jingyun said, "We have three or four thousand men. I'm afraid only a wind mage, the royal court mage Mr. Ke Wen, can send us across, but he's with Prince Ilov."

Agali angrily drew his longsword, channeling his magic to unleash a strike. The sword energy, carrying fire elements, struck a redwood tree in front of him. The redwood trembled, its leaves falling everywhere, but its massive trunk, aside from a deep sword mark, remained largely unaffected.

Po Yue said, "The tree is too thick. Even if we force our way through, we'll be stuck for several days."

I glanced at my second strategist, Samaronchi, and asked, "Do you have a solution?"

Samaronchi waved his fan and said, "Of course I do. It's not exactly easy, but it's not difficult either..."

I said unhappily, "Stop pretending! If you don't tell me, I'll dock your pay!"

Samaronchi was startled and chuckled awkwardly, "Sorry, it's just a strategist's occupational hazard. The number of trees taken from outside the capital last time probably can't cover a very long distance. I think teleportation magic should be able to get through."

Teleportation magic is similar to instant teleportation, but instant teleportation has a shorter distance, while teleportation magic can reach one to two miles, but it requires the use of magic talismans. These talismans aren't cheap; they were used before during the princess's marriage contest and the night raid on Suji.

Yelan said, "But we have over three thousand people! We need hundreds of talismans. Where can we find so many talismans in this desolate wilderness?"

Agali also said, "Unless there's a secret merchant here, and one who does super-large business... Oh?"

Samaronchi smiled and looked at the dying old man in the back row. Everyone suddenly realized that he was indeed a secret merchant, albeit one who stole, robbed, and cheated.

The dying old man, despite being over a hundred feet away, strangely heard our conversation and shouted from afar, "You want the talisman? Pay up first!"

I retorted angrily, "Money, money, money! Can you take your money to your grave?"

The dying old man rode up on his horse, leering, "I don't care about money, I'll use a loli instead."

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