Abundant Martial Arts Virtue
Chapter 666 - 536 Dragon Curse!
CHAPTER 666: CHAPTER 536 DRAGON CURSE!
Wu Xiaode stood in place, attempting to use "Fury", but soon realized he really couldn’t invoke any abilities.
It was the same for the angels Extreme Good and Judgement.
Not to mention Fat Sa.
However, he closed his eyes, squatting on the ground, apparently silently sensing the power of the seal.
Everyone was bewildered for a moment.
Boom!
The wasteland vanished entirely.
There was only one world left—
—Ye Jiana’s grassland world!
Wu Xiaode shook his head.
Who would have thought that after all his powers had been sealed, he wouldn’t even be able to unfold his own world.
How was he supposed to fight from now on?
He looked up, only to see the crown of the Demon King disappearing into the Void.
—It must have gone to Purgatory.
This event was bound to shake the entire Purgatory World.
Now that he had lost all his abilities, was he going to be hunted down by the devils of Purgatory until death?
"Brother Wu..."
The angel Extreme Good said timidly.
Wu Xiaode gestured for her to be silent.
The next second.
Ye Jiana, the World Master, descended quietly, standing in front of Wu Xiaode, looking at him with a complex expression.
"I thought I would fall into the hands of the Purgatory Demon King... but now it seems that you have changed everything."
"Being alive is better than anything, let’s fight side by side from now on," Wu Xiaode said.
Ye Jiana shook her head: "How can you fight beside me when you have lost all your skills?"
"What do you mean?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"You have truly won me over, now take me with you, back to your future, and I will support you with all my might!" said Ye Jiana.
As her words ended.
A brick flew out from Wu Xiaode’s body and landed in front of Ye Jiana.
Ye Jiana, holding the brick, bowed to Wu Xiaode:
"I can never repay you for saving my life, but from now on, I am willing to offer you my modest support."
Suddenly, an unexpected change occurred—
Complex and ornate lines emerged quietly, entwining and intertwining with each other in the Void around Ye Jiana to form a rectangular frame.
The Void trembled.
The entire rectangular frame quickly shrank, turning into a card that fluttered in the air and fell towards Wu Xiaode.
Wu Xiaode reached out and caught it.
Ye Jiana could be seen standing inside the rectangular frame of the card, holding the brick, tilting her head, and smiling at him.
The Book of the Dead quickly revealed a line of icy crystal small characters:
"You have obtained the third of the graveyard deck of Laws:
"Babylon."
"This card has a spirit within it, and only if she is willing to tell you, will you be able to learn the usefulness of this card."
Ye Jiana, on the card, had already spoken:
"Return to your era first; we’ll talk about what comes next after that."
"Alright."
Wu Xiaode gestured with his hand.
The Black Flag instantly appeared in the Void, which he grabbed and waved forcefully.
In the blink of an eye.
Everything around him vanished without a trace.
Wu Xiaode found himself back in the ruins-filled tunnel.
Blood Youth was still standing beside him, looking at him with a puzzled face.
It seemed as though nothing had changed.
But everything had changed.
"Master, your power... how has it been sealed!" Blood Youth exclaimed in surprise.
"A little accident, don’t worry about it."
Wu Xiaode took out the card "Babylon".
Ye Jiana looked around and said, "Some once called Babylon a tower, but that’s not accurate; it is actually a heaven-reaching column, originally tasked with changing the fate of all lives, but unfortunately, it was destroyed."
"When ’Babylon’ was destroyed, all its former power did not disperse but rather manifested into a great tomb full of secret passages."
"Only by possessing the ’Babylon’ card can one traverse through the dense mists and truly inherit the core of this tomb, allowing it to be reintegrated into ’Babylon’."
"However..."
"This can only begin once you have regained your powers, Little Wu."
Wu Xiaode quietly listened to Ye Jiana finishing speaking, pondered for a while, and couldn’t help asking:
"Now that I have ’The Star of Eternal Night’, ’The Heir of the World Tree’, and ’Babylon’, how many more cards do I need to find to complete the entire ’graveyard deck of Laws’ and obtain the power to fight against Demon Davel?"
"It’s close, Little Wu," Ye Jiana said meaningfully, "but your power is still not enough to wield this deck. You need to find a way to recover your power quickly and even become stronger, because—"
"The demons of Purgatory are good at probing for information, and they will definitely come to hunt you."
Wu Xiaode fell silent for a moment and put the card away.
Yes.
If his strength wasn’t sufficient, even if he collected all the "graveyard deck of Laws", and couldn’t use it, wouldn’t it be a joke?
Moreover.
He had to be wary of more than just the demons of Purgatory.
Wu Xiaode’s gaze flashed as he faced Blood Youth.
Blood Youth hurriedly said, "Master, don’t worry, even though you’ve lost your powers, you still have me, right? I will protect you well!"
You protect me?
—I don’t believe that for a second!
When I was still powerful, you naturally obeyed me, but once I lose my strength, you’ll surely play your tricks!
Wu Xiaode muttered to himself.
Blood Youth’s face still carried an innocent smile, but his feet began to exert force inconspicuously.
Good, good!
This is a rare opportunity indeed!
Just collapse this place, and then save him once more, and our debts under the Law of Causality will be wiped clean!
She kept pushing with her feet—
Suddenly.
A cold female voice echoed through the Void:
"Little girl, what devilry are you up to?"
Blood Youth was startled and about to explain, but someone grabbed her hair and dragged her to the ground.
"Who—"
"Shut up, don’t make a fuss!"
She was about to retaliate when she was stopped by Wu Xiaode’s shout.
Opposite the two of them, next to an abandoned birdcage, appeared a seductive and mature woman dressed in black professional attire, a tight skirt, long black stockings, and short leather boots.
—Lady Black Dragon Gjestastav!
Blood Youth was Wu Xiaode’s slave, and at that moment, bound by his command, she could no longer resist.
She could only stare intently at the unfamiliar woman before her, secretly pondering her origins.
"How did you get out?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"I’ve witnessed the entire battle. Many of your powers were sealed, but I remained untouched. You understand what I mean, right?" Gjestastav hinted.
She didn’t trust Blood Youth and therefore spoke cryptically.
Wu Xiaode, of course, understood.
His heart was suddenly stirred.
This was indeed good news.
Gjestastav was his Shadow Follower.
That is to say—
All the skills of Gjestastav were now at his disposal!
Then there was no need for Blood Youth.
This treacherous fellow had just been ready to act up but was caught red-handed by Gjestastav!
"Blood Youth, I command you to tap dance right here. While dancing, you are not to do anything else unless I say stop," Wu Xiaode said.
The power of Causality Law radiated from him.
A trace of despair flashed through Blood Youth’s eyes.
To dance tap here?
And to not stop?
If she had known her master had another card up his sleeve, she wouldn’t have done anything sneaky.
She was too hasty.
She should have observed more before making a decision.
The power of Causality Law continued to take effect.
Blood Youth had no choice but to speak: "Yes, master, I will start dancing right now."
And so she began to dance on the spot.
Wu Xiaode, however, had already stopped watching her and turned to Gjestastav, saying:
"Let’s go outside, we can talk while we walk."
"Okay," Gjestastav agreed.
The two headed out of the secret passage.
Gjestastav sneaked a glance at him and took his hand, her powers stirring.
The Book of the Dead suddenly opened before Wu Xiaode:
"Current Shadow Follower Gjestastav possesses the power of the Dragon Clan, with the following skills: Dragon Breath, Death Intense Flame, Dragon Power, Human Disguise, Clawed Weapon Proficiency, Mystical Dark Realm, Magic Immunity Spell, Element Immunity Spell, Illusion Transmission, Mind Shock..."
Wu Xiaode silently read through the list, then suddenly thought of Fat Sa.
The fat man was quite capable, but had been sealed as well.
He had a Dragon Curse—
"Gjestastav, haven’t you learned the Dragon Curse?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"No, I left the clan quite early and never received any inheritance," Gjestastav said regretfully.
Wu Xiaode fell into contemplation.
—Indeed, in the Virtual World, he was under the protection of Jiang Shanglan, and as a staff of the battle for supremacy, survival wasn’t a concern.
But if he wanted to search for the power of Babylon in this vast tomb world, or even find a way to lift the seals on himself, he would need Gjestastav’s power!
Then—
He must enhance her strength, at least make her awaken the Dragon Curse Power!
"Gjestastav, do you know how to obtain the Dragon Curse?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"Some from the Dragon Clan occasionally sell it, of course, only to other Dragon Clan members. But that also requires a vast fortune to have a chance at acquiring," Gjestastav replied.
"Your Dragon Clan must also have specialized weaponry, armor, and magical artifacts," Wu Xiaode said.
"That’s true, and they are very expensive—being imprisoned in the Demon Palace, having to raise offspring, and to survive alone, I didn’t have much money. If it wasn’t for you, I wouldn’t have even been able to leave," Gjestastav explained.
"We can’t delay; let’s go and buy some things from the other Dragon Clan members right away."
"Little Wu, the Dragon Clan members are all quite arrogant... Sometimes even if you have enough money, they won’t sell to you," Gjestastav warned.
Wu Xiaode smiled and said lightly:
"Let’s go and try."
"There’s another problem we need to address."
"What is it?"
"Once the Purgatory Demons hear of your actions, they will surely pursue and kill you."
"No problem."
Wu Xiaode raised his hand and pressed a green vine brooch on his chest.
He instantly took on the appearance of Demon Davel.
"The one going to buy things is you and Daville; it has nothing to do with Wu Xiaode," Wu Xiaode said, imitating Daville’s tone.