Chapter 1118: Chapter 69: The Legendary Tenfold Strength of Blackening

Just as Chu Jiang slowly landed, a man in gray hidden in the shadows of the distant buildings put down his bow and arrow, pressed his temples with both hands, and began to recite a light and melodious sonnet.

His name was Gusian, and among the seventy-two Demon Gods, he was equally unknown. However, he possessed a mystical ability to transform an opponent’s intense hostility into goodwill, allowing people from different races and civilizations to coexist harmoniously and promote ideals of friendship, glory, and dignity.

This doesn’t sound like something a Demon God would do, and for the long ages past, his ability had almost no place to be utilized.

The wise Joshua People disliked sharing with others.

Of course, money had to be earned, but if you could snatch it with skill, why bother paying?

All except for their own kin were considered heretics unworthy of God’s blessings, so the so-called friendship and glory naturally lost their meaning.

In the eyes of the Joshua People, this friendship magic was not only worthless but also a waste of their time and emotion, so being branded as a Demon seemed not entirely incorrect.

However, in this world, nothing is entirely worthless trash; perhaps he just hadn’t found the exact place to realize his value.

Like now.

Seeing that violence couldn’t make Xu Huange yield, Solomon immediately switched to a different approach.

She was a child after all, no matter how precocious, she couldn’t hide her childlike nature.

“We are all good friends, treating each other sincerely, feeling the true love of this world and accepting others’ beautiful goodwill…”

Gusian’s gentle voice penetrated through the air, echoing in Chu Jiang’s mind.

Beautiful Mythical Creature, your powerful strength is mesmerizing. Why not take your young master and join our ranks?

Coincidentally, there are now many vacancies among the seventy-two Demon Gods.

What an honor this is.

“We, the seventy-two Demon Gods, will bow at your feet, bathe and burn incense, and devoutly bow down to worship, honoring you as the king…”

As he continued to speak, Gusian suddenly sensed something amiss.

This didn’t seem to be the meaning he wanted to convey, yet it indeed streamed through his mind and came out of his mouth.

“I am willing to swear to God, offering our loyalty and from now on, obey you…”

He instinctively tried to shut his mouth but found that he seemed unable to control it.

A pair of slender hands gently rested on his shoulders, making the hair on his back stand on end.

Cheng Xuefei silently appeared behind him, whispering softly in his ear.

“We can unite and work together to resist Solomon’s oppressive tyranny… No, what am I saying?”

Gusian suddenly opened his eyes, tears of blood streaming from the corners.

“Witch! Get out of my mind!”

The Flower Amidst Guests, skilled in invisibility and persuasion, was an expert in countering enchantments.

As time ticked by, professionals from the Special Service Bureau, scattered throughout the city, gradually arrived at the scene.

Under Cheng Xuefei’s interference, the magic of friendship was forcibly interrupted.

Immerse in the beautiful dream, Chu Jiang suddenly woke up, roaring in anger to the sky.

What an insidious trick; I almost got fooled!

……

Meanwhile, elsewhere, the action team led by Xiangcheng was on the brink of collapse.

The blood-colored Mecha in front of them dissolved the formation of the garrison with just one strike, leaving Xiang Biao in self-doubt.

Not my buddies, I’m the Rampaging Colonel!

Even though today was an emergency, and I indeed brought fewer men, it shouldn’t be that we can’t even block one move?

The Government Army cultivators excel in warfare rather than combat; the more troops they command, the stronger their strength becomes.

Due to the suddenness of the situation, the Special Service Bureau didn’t dispatch enough personnel, which left him restrained and frustrated. The opponent rampaged unrestrainedly, while Xiang Biao could only drag them with his garrison troops, trying to protect and evacuate the innocent civilians around.

“What’s the situation on the scene?”

Liu Zhihan’s anxious inquiry came to his ears.

“I don’t know!”

Xiang Biao said angrily, “When will reinforcements arrive?”

He transitioned from the military, and his experience in dealing with Evil Spirits was far less than the local Special Service Bureau officers.

To deal with these Evil Spirits, one must either learn various hidden knowledge usually or work in related tasks for years, developing their set of methods and experience.

For instance, a tactical team from one district’s Special Service Section, with its own Chess Herald and Advisor, was specifically designed to counter all kinds of supernatural entities.

Who else has such a luxurious configuration?

“The reinforcement team has entered the field, prepare for support!”

Xiang Biao was overjoyed, finally waiting for reinforcements. I don’t want much, just give me a Chess Herald and an Advisor!

A flash of white light, Yan Yu’an leading the emergency team appeared before him.

Looking up at the blood-colored Mecha rampaging everywhere, Yan Yu’an cursed under his breath.

He recognized this thing and was familiar with the opponent’s aura, after all, they had cooperated so many times in the past.

Why did Old Wang betray us… No, isn’t this the Blood Slaughter?

“Everyone below rank one, retreat, avoid close combat, evacuate the civilians first!”

Yan Yu’an raised his hand, scattering numerous pages, momentarily halting the blood mist and murderous aura.

“The evacuation is underway, what’s gotten into him?”

“He’s not going insane; he’s undergone Qi Deviation.”

Yan Yu’an watched as the pages he released were stained red by the blood mist at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his mouth twitched slightly.

If only Old Han were here, without him, who could hold this thing in check?

“How could he possibly undergo Qi Deviation?”

Xiang Biao was full of disbelief.

If you said someone else, maybe, but this guy was famously stubborn in the Special Service Bureau, with eyes on his forehead that wouldn’t bother anyone once dug out. Occupied by annihilation, he was still lively, battling through the Northern Continent down the Net Path, seven entries and exits in Avalon with ease.

Saying he’s undergone Qi Deviation is like saying a fish drowned in water!

“It’s not that kind of Qi Deviation… Never mind, I have to hold him off first. Mr. Xiang, get the Church’s choir over here!”

Yan Yu’an stretched out his hands, pressing forcefully toward Wang Yunxiao’s direction.

Eight stone monument phantoms engraved with words descended from the sky, tightly enclosing the blood-colored Mecha.

As the spear cleaved onto the monument, Yan Yu’an’s face flushed red, spurting a mouthful of fresh blood.

But his attention wasn’t on the blood-colored Mecha; he was intensely watching the direction of the spear attack.