CHAPTER 348: CHAPTER 318: NANAKI’S PLOT, WEI WUYANG JOINS THE GAME

Demon God’s Body.

The tangible gray mist grows fainter and fainter, countless blood-red starry eyes flickering, while bone, claws, tentacles, and other mutant things quietly fade away.

Chu Yi’s mind is unclear.

His profound robe has long been torn by the dragon claws and dragon teeth protruding from flesh and blood, his long hair in disarray, crazily being pulled, slithering like a live snake, writhing like a living creature.

Torn from his path of destiny, after consuming the Dragon’s Nine Offspring, he was entangled by countless bizarre forces, attempting to taint the Human King Body with immortal destiny, transform it into a dragon progeny, and usurp the flesh.

His back burns hot, with spine wrenched out, a blood-colored dragon flying away. Under the pressure of a higher echelon, various dragon progeny transformations stall, with mutant things like wings, scales, claws slipping down, burned by the fire of the Candle Dragon.

"Jie jie jie... truly delicious."

Chu Yi dropped the pretense, licked his lips, sending the lured Dragon Child into the kitchen for a barbecue.

He tore off a piece of crispy and juicy dragon meat and put it in his mouth, savoring the rich and juicy texture, deliberately feigning weakness to lure the remaining nine offspring within his destiny and devour them all.

The nine Dragon Offspring, all buried into Chu Yi’s belly, transformed into a force of destiny, causing his chest to heat up.

A chest strong as steel, glowing and burning, like a piece of glowing red coal, the second scourge was about to awaken.

The spine awakened as the Candle Dragon.

This time, the resurrecting part is...

The sternum!

A massive number of souls as nourishment, gods and immortals as side dishes, the Dragon Offspring of Immortal Destiny as feed, Chu Yi finally ate his fill and also nurtured the second scourge.

Of course, fully activating it is going to consume Human King’s Blood.

For Chu Yi currently, he could barely use the daylight authority of the Candle Dragon, to bring down a small piece of blazing heavenly fire.

As for this unknown second scourge, Chu Yi felt some dread.

Because the ten resurrecting scourges might not heed their master’s command, the Human King Body more resembles a cage, imprisoning the ten fierce beasts with various skeletal parts, suppressing the ten scourges to make them usable.

Though there is a prophecy from the Divine Hand, it’s not foolproof.

The master of the ten scourges might also be devoured by them.

Looking at it from another angle, if the ten scourges awaken too fast, and the Human King Body doesn’t have time to evolve, the weak king and strong ministers will counter their master.

This is a race of life and death.

Chu Yi finally understood what the ten scourges calamity meant.

"However, the Divine Hand had long prepared a countermeasure."

Chu Yi smiled, brimming with confidence.

Is the greatest harvest in this small world merely the resurrection of the second scourge?

No!

It’s the spell system constructed, based on the Immortal Destiny, by the Church of Longevity!

He devoured the Immortal Destiny, the Divine Hand plundered, combining with the Deceit Beast, Chu Yi could freely construct spells unique to him!

Nine Heads and a Thousand Arms is a spell with enormous potential.

Likewise, he could steal the ten scourges, developing the Candle Dragon method, consuming a small amount of Human King’s Blood, creating a ten scourges spell that directly strips the power of the ten scourges!!

This,

was the fruit set when he invaded the Divine Hall before.

"How is the battle going? Has Nanaki completed her assessment task of killing Wei Wuyang?"

"After all, being a son of a noble family from the Federation Imperial Capital, he’s got countless life-saving aces. Even killing him brings no benefit, so I might as well slack off."

"Anyway, my task is complete."

Chu Yi gazed at the battlefield.

On Nanaki’s side, demons rooted themselves immovably, contributing insignificant magic power for the dignity of Her Highness the Princess.

Twelve demon spears orbit and shoot, each bullet shattering the void, with trajectories impossible to see, hitting their target as soon as fired, containing the inevitable Power of Rules.

Without the Divine Spirit Dojo, the Princess’ mighty power could be fully unleashed.

As for Wei Wuyang, for some unknown reason, he withstood Nanaki’s relentless bombardment and did not retreat.

The duel had to last a long time.

Rather than a battle, it was more like exchanging blows while conversing.

Originally, Wei Wuyang’s side had the upper hand, with numerous immortals and gods like clouds, these were his trump cards.

Unfortunately.

Chu Yi intervened, treating them as pre-dinner sweets, devouring them all.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Wei Wuyang was incubating an egg, unable to strike.

"Your Highness Princess, my condition is not good, I must trouble you alone to deal with Wei Wuyang, while I go hunt down the remaining joyous offenders."

Chu Yi acted decisively, speaking with all nine heads simultaneously, the sound waves tearing through the clouds and whipping up a hurricane, terrifying beyond measure.

At once.

The demons acting as reinforcements could no longer sit still.

Why are you shouting so loudly!

Yet on the surface, they showed an attitude of respect for Chu Yi, who has worked so hard. After all, he possesses the strength of a quasi-Demon King.

Without surprise, Chu Yi’s contribution points would surely top the list.

"Alright, sorry for the trouble, Brother Chu Yi. I’ll send you the location of the remnants."

Nanaki agreed, drawing magic power from a corner of the starry sky and conducting a fire suppression.

Immediately.

The nine-headed, thousand-armed body of the Demon God scattered apart like an avalanche, shaking heaven and earth, transforming into a vast amount of souls, and returned to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

This scene shocked the demons, such a massive might, it was as if they were witnessing a death army of the Abyss.

Withdrawing the spell.

Chu Yi rode the lightning, heading off in one direction, pondering in his heart how to further modify the spell.

This spell of nine heads and a thousand arms is not perfect and has room for significant improvement, only hoping that the Enchanting Demon Royal Court would supply more core materials for the Deceit Beast evolution.

At this time.

The always passive Wei Wuyang, eyes turning cold, glared at Chu Yi and transmitted,:

"Sun Gods, that’s enough."

"You’ve already gained the trust of the Enchanting Demon Royal Court and will be greatly utilized in the future. Why push this matter to the extreme?"

"The foundation of the Federation Imperial Capital, the power of the Supreme Council, exceeds your imagination. You only need to keep up appearances to gain our friendship. If possible, we could even recommend you to become a member of the Supreme Council."

However.

Before he could finish, the scarlet sky dimmed, the starry sky hanging above, resplendent and beautiful, surging with enchanting colors, pressing down from the heavens, enveloping the entire battlefield.

Wei Wuyang frowned, looking around, all he saw was indescribable, inexpressible, unnameable beauty of the starry sky.

Dark, cold, depraved, and hateful gazes peeked from the shadows, all staring at him like observing food on a plate, yet he couldn’t find the source of these gazes.

Wei Wuyang felt a chill down his spine, as if an icy tongue licked his skin through his clothes, immediately becoming alert, but saw nothing.

This starry sky turned out to be a special living entity.

"Clap, clap..."

The starlight shook down, condensing into a throne.

Nanaki, wearing a rose bone crown, her ink dress hugging her exquisite curves, clapped her fair lotus-like arms, looked down from above at Wei Wuyang who was enveloped in the domain, smiling charmingly:

"Lord Saint, welcome to the dream I weaved, which I have named the Banquet of Joy."

"Here, you can’t leave without OOO."

"I do hope Lord Saint will hold on for a while longer. I’m so curious to see how long Lord Saint can last before collapsing. Little Nanaki is very curious."

Wei Wuyang remained calm, pondering for a moment, then said:

"Was this your plan from the start? Arranging all this in secret from the moment you entered the Imperial City? To trap me?"

"Those demons, drained of their magic power, just to maintain the expansion of this domain?"

"But... I’m somewhat puzzled. Could Princess enlighten me on how you managed to complete all this under my control of the entire Imperial City?"

Before he finished speaking.

"Lord Saint should perhaps concern yourself with your situation."

Nanaki shook her head, clapped her hands, a childish face showing a trace of schadenfreude.

At once.

The galaxy surged, raging waves surfaced titanic figures draped in blood and flesh, their heads blooming into crimson giant flowers, split into eight petals, revealing a central maw of surrounding sharp teeth.

Their entire bodies were covered with a layer of armor-like cysts, huge clusters of sporangia parasitizing their shoulders and backs, like strings of giant grapes, each sporangium having a moving pupil, peering at living things.

"Fiend Spirit?"

Wei Wuyang was surprised, couldn’t help but sneer: "Does Princess believe relying on these Fiend Spirits, counterattacked by the sequence of joy, could trap me?"

As he finished speaking, a giant peacock appeared behind him, its feathers spread wide, each quill emitting dazzling and chaotic radiance.

"Then, how about adding me to the equation?"

At this moment, a light and airy voice emerged.

A figure walked out from behind the throne Nanaki sat on, her black hair fluttering, her Profound Robe billowing.

Witnessing the arrival, Wei Wuyang’s expression changed slightly.

Chu Yi!