Chapter 481: Nu Yan Huoshan, Candidate for the Boom Calamity!!
–Ten Sacred Domains, Black Tide Ancient City
Above the Black Tide Ancient City, in the area of the Dark Night Concubine’s palace, countless pillars of fire burned, their flames reaching towards the sky.
A beautiful woman with long black hair sat cross-legged in the air, her movements gentle and graceful as she stroked the black, spade-shaped doll in her lap, seemingly unconcerned by the fiery barrier that surrounded them.
No one would have guessed that the Dark Night Concubine, a being of pure despair, would have such a gentle, almost motherly demeanor.
[Dark Night Concubine, Martial Concubine, why aren’t you fleeing? Shouldn’t you be saving your… children?] a fiery, elemental figure asked, its voice tinged with confusion.
The Weaver of the Sun, one of the Seven Concubines, ruler of the Sun-Piercing Heavenly Court, the Blazing Heart of Purgatory.
“Such confidence, Weaver of the Sun. Let me guess, you’ve collected more than a hundred mythical fragments? Otherwise, you wouldn’t dare speak to us with such arrogance.”
“But even if, by some miracle, you defeat us, your chances against the Snow Monarch are still zero.”
The Dark Night Concubine remained silent, but the Nether Peach, the Martial Concubine, retorted.
Open conflict was forbidden among the Ten Sacred Domains. Battles between legendary beings would cause too much destruction.
Any excessive violence would incur the wrath of the Snow Monarch, a symbol of eternal order.
It seemed the Weaver of the Sun had gathered enough mythical fragments to believe it could challenge the entire spirit world.
A dying ember, attempting to reignite the flames of war, challenge the very balance of water and moon… how foolish, how naive…
[Heh, since you’re so eager, I’ll stay and watch the Black Tide Ancient City’s destruction.]
The Weaver of the Sun, unafraid of the Dark Night Concubine, its power unfathomable, simply floated there, waiting.
Let the Dark Night Concubine maintain its composure until the Black Tide Ancient City crumbled. Then it would experience true despair.
And so, under the watchful eyes of the three legendary beings, a war that would engulf the entire Black Tide Ancient City began.
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–Black Tide Ancient City, Heavenly Scale Palace
With Xuan Mo Tianchi here, that Four Directions Flame Demon would be annihilated!
That was the black Water Element’s thought. However, the little fox beside it, after a brief pause, turned and fled.
Without hesitation, the Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower, its nine tails a blur, ran as fast as it could, disappearing from sight.
The difference in power is too vast…
The Sun-Piercing Heavenly Court was a reclusive faction, its Four Flame Demons rarely seen, leading to its reputation as the weakest of the Ten Sacred Domains.
However, sensing the fiery orb’s aura, the Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower instantly knew that even the Crimson Sun Disaster Flower, one of the Ten Prison Flowers, wouldn’t stand a chance.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM
Before the little fox could even escape, a fiery explosion incinerated everything for hundreds of kilometers.
The fiery orb’s mere breath was enough to send Xuan Mo Tianchi, Tenth Seat of the Ten Palace Ghost Concubines, flying, the Water Element beside it also caught in the blast, its fate unknown.
Xuan Mo Tianchi’s battered body, having carved a deep gash in the earth as it was thrown back, stared at the fiery orb in terror and disbelief.
How… how could it be so powerful…?
Nu Yan Huoshan, one of the Four Flame Demons.
And there were four such beings!
[Nu Yan Huoshan, a candidate for the Boom Calamity, its talent too weak to reach the Lost Realm, forever subservient.]
[After all these years, still unable to reach the Lost Realm… your incompetence is truly impressive!!!]
As the scorching heat intensified, a cold, mocking voice echoed from the edge of the inferno.
A purple doll with ram horns, carrying a small, trembling fox, casually entered the flames.
As the Ice Banquet Cold Rakshasa spoke, the fiery orb’s aura faltered.
If it had a face, it would be twisted in rage.
Nu Yan Huoshan, a candidate for the Boom Calamity, its power once rivaling even Wanfu Caifeng’s, yet unable to break through to the Lost Realm, forever overshadowed, a little-known secret within the spirit world.
[The Frozen Calamity!!!]
Hearing the fiery orb’s shocked cry, Xuan Mo Tianchi’s eyes widened.
This purple, horned doll… it was the Frozen Calamity, one of the Six Disasters?!
And Shui Yuefei… she was here, in the Black Tide Ancient City?
The Ice Banquet Cold Rakshasa, after comforting the little fox, placed it on the ground and whispered a few instructions.
The Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower nodded obediently and, grabbing the weakened, unconscious Xuan Mo Tianchi, turned and fled.
At the same time, the fiery orb’s aura intensified, the heat around it threatening to incinerate half the Black Tide Ancient City.
Nu Yan Huoshan, a former candidate for the Boom Calamity, without any Lost Realm beings to oppose it, could destroy one of the Ten Sacred Domains in an instant.
However, the purple doll simply smiled, a chilling, predatory grin.
[Let me teach you something, candidate.]
[Breathing isn’t a sin. Your sin is breathing… before me!!!]
Boom!!!
As the Ice Banquet Cold Rakshasa’s words echoed, a massive, purple ring of ice, radiating a chilling aura, spread across the sky above the Black Tide Ancient City.
The Ice Disaster Ring, unleashed, a wave of death and despair.
The Ice Banquet Cold Rakshasa, Harbinger of the Frozen Calamity!
…
“Even the Frozen Calamity has arrived. How interesting…”
Several hundred kilometers away, at the heart of the Black Tide Ancient City, a dragon woman, its body wreathed in blue flames, watched the massive ice ring in the sky with amusement.
And beneath it, Ye Hunluo, Eighth of the Ten Palace Ghost Concubines, and another Ghost Concubine lay unconscious.
The Ten Palace Ghost Concubines and the Ten Prison Flowers, both among the strongest forces in the Ten Sacred Domains, had been instantly defeated by one of the Four Flame Demons, a shocking and one-sided battle.
[The taste of mythical fragments… delicious, isn’t it?]
A soft, sweet voice from behind, and the dragon woman with blue flames and horns, its eyes narrowing, turned sharply.
A beautiful Snow Woman in a white mourning dress, a bridal veil covering its face, radiating a chilling aura, stood there.
As the Nether Princess Bai Xue had sensed, the Four Flame Demons had consumed a large amount of mythical fragments before this invasion…
T/N
All these names, skills, places, etc. are killing me haha—plus the Chinese characters look so similar, specifically for the characters for this novel! 😵….💀
