vncnus Chapter 469 The Demon Gate Opens Again; As worthy of the God of Evil; Nanali's Beautiful Escape
Chapter 469 The Demon Gate Opens Again; As worthy of the God of Evil; Nanali's Beautiful Escape
Chapter 469 The Demon Gate Opens Again; As worthy of the God of Evil; Nanali's Beautiful Escape
Meanwhile, the Dark Angel was trying to unleash his Battle Armor Domain to counteract the oppressive force exerted by Nunnally.
However, no matter how much she activated her soul power and resonated with her battle armor, the domain aura beneath her feet was always compressed within a three-meter radius around her, making it difficult to expand outwards.
The four-word battle armor that Nanali is wearing was personally made by Huo Yuhao.
Whether it's the Heavenly Forged Metal material used or the precision of the internal core magic array, it belongs to the top tier among four-word battle armors.
Using it to suppress the domain of the three-word battle armor is a piece of cake.
Within the realm of fear, the plaintive sound waves, like tangible spiritual tentacles, constantly lingered around the dark angel's body and burrowed inward.
These sounds were extremely penetrating, as if forcibly awakening the dark angel's most terrifying memories, and her eyes began to flash with a horrifying blood-red light.
A hideous demonic horn ripped out from her forehead, radiating a savage aura.
A furious roar filled with endless resentment echoed through the cave, accompanied by the sudden flashing of the ninth spirit ring behind the Dark Angel.
"You nuisances, you can all just die!"
Purple-black light intertwined in mid-air, and one after another, pitch-black light gates emerged from the void.
There were nine towering demon gates, each several meters high, arranged in a semi-circle, almost completely filling the space inside the cave.
Having finally shaken off his dizziness, the Dark Hummingbird saw the Dark Angel, who was already out of control, and for the first time, a look of astonishment and panic appeared on his usually cold face.
"Dark Bell, if you're looking to die, don't drag me down with you."
The Dark Hummingbird roared in a fit of rage, "The seal on the Dark Angel's demonic bloodline has been forcibly broken by your domain, and the demon army will likely descend along the coordinates soon."
"You've ruined the mission. If you don't want to die, quickly remove the domain and let me leave!"
It's no wonder the Dark Hummingbird acted so anxiously and out of control at this moment.
The Dark Angel's mind has clearly been devoured by demonic blood, leaving him unable to distinguish friend from foe and driven only by the instinct to kill.
If the Demon Lord were to descend upon the Douluo Continent, facing a quasi-god level being, it would be uncertain whether he would even have the chance to escape alive.
After all, these evil soul masters are making a deal with the Abyss Plane, not the Demon Plane, so the Demon Lord won't give them any good treatment.
However, unexpectedly, after the nine demon gates were opened, no creatures from the demon plane were seen stepping out.
Even the demonized dark angel had a hint of confusion in its crimson eyes, unsure of what had happened.
The next instant, a piercing scream suddenly rang out from the Demon Gate.
Then, like a fountain erupting, countless severed limbs and remains mixed with deep purple blood gushed out from the Demon Gate.
Amidst the splattering sound of a pile of rotten flesh hitting the ground, a teasing and charming female voice rang out again.
"Running so fast, are you in a hurry to be reincarnated? What a pity, you were just a hair's breadth away from escaping through this dimensional gate. Sigh, life is truly unpredictable."
Compared to the bewilderment of the Dark Angels and others who were completely unaware of what had happened on the Demon Dimension, Nanali's eyes lit up slightly as she recognized the voice.
Having spent a long time by her master's side, she naturally learned some of Huo Yuhao's little secrets, and this voice was clearly that of the Rakshasa God.
Moreover, despite Nanali's impressive display of power just now, relying on the power of the four-word battle armor created by Huo Yuhao to suppress these two veteran evil soul masters and seemingly gain an absolute advantage, she actually couldn't hold out for long.
Not to mention that later, it will attract several Title Douluo-level evil soul masters patrolling the perimeter, at which point she will have no chance of escaping.
Nanali's original plan was simply to cause trouble within the magic circle, hold out for a while until the Blood God Legion's reinforcements arrived, and then her mission would be successfully completed.
But she never expected to encounter such an unexpected joy; it was like a savior descending from heaven.
Thinking of this, Nanali quickly spoke up, calling out, "It's me, I'm Master's little bell! Can you help me now?"
Upon hearing this, the atmosphere in the cave immediately fell into an eerie stillness.
The Dark Hummingbird, which had been on guard, could clearly see that the Dark Angel, who should have been fearless due to his demonic transformation, was gripped by unprecedented terror, as if his parents had died.
Before the Dark Hummingbird could secretly gather its strength and seize the opportunity to escape the increasingly bizarre scene, the sound coming from the Demon Gate again made him subconsciously breathe a sigh of relief.
"Little Bell, I can't return directly to the Douluo Continent right now, so I'm afraid I can't come to help you in person—"
But the next moment, the charming voice suddenly changed its tone, revealing a chilling killing intent.
"However, killing a few troublesome ants for you is a piece of cake."
escape!
This was the only thought that exploded in the Dark Hummingbird's mind in an instant.
The transparent wings on his back vibrated wildly, as if he wanted to escape.
Even faster than him was a dark purple light blade that shot out from the Demon Gate.
The blade of light was incredibly fast, silently severing the dark hummingbird in half as it took flight. A large amount of blood instantly flowed onto the ground, emitting a pungent, fishy smell.
Seeing this, Nanali's heart tightened, and she quickly shouted towards the Demon Gate, "Don't kill the Dark Angel yet! Master instructed us before that we need to borrow her demonic bloodline, which may be used to help resurrect Yuanen's mother in the future."
Upon hearing this, the light blade, which had been turning around and aiming at the dark angel after severing the dark hummingbird, paused slightly.
Then it quickly transformed into a dark purple leather whip as thick as a baby's arm, which lashed down fiercely onto the dark angel.
With a muffled groan, the Dark Angel didn't even have time to resist before its eyes rolled back and it fell into a deep, infant-like sleep.
"That should be fine, right? Nanali, remember to say hello to the little guy for me. Tell him I'll be back by his side from the demon plane soon."
Rakshasa God chuckled, his tone quite pleased: "It's all thanks to that guy named Wu Jie that I was able to gather all these demon lords together, saving me a lot of trouble searching for them one by one. It's a pity that guy is so slippery; he ran away faster than anyone else when things went wrong."
Then the tone shifted again, with a hint of teasing: "But Ye Hui, you should have heard it too, right? The little guy has been doing his best to revive you."
Logically and emotionally, after you're resurrected, shouldn't you be the one to serve the little one like a slave and warm their bed? Or are you saying you have absolutely no sense of gratitude?
As the Dark Angel fell into a coma, the Demon Gate lost its supply of soul power, became extremely unstable, and gradually began to twist and collapse.
The voice of the Rakshasa god, which had penetrated the dimensional barrier, became increasingly faint and ethereal until it completely disappeared into the cave.
Looking at the bloody mess on the ground, and the Dark Hummingbird that was still writhing and howling in pain after being cut in half, Nanali clicked her tongue in amazement and subconsciously reached out to wipe away non-existent cold sweat from her forehead.
It can only be said that this is indeed a deity who controls evil thoughts. The way he dealt with it was simple, brutal, and efficient, and it could even be said to be a little scary.
However, before Nanali could make a further move, the Dark Hummingbird, whose face was contorted in extreme pain, struggled to pull a cylindrical button from its torn sleeve.
With his last ounce of strength, he pressed down hard, his voice hoarse and filled with venomous resentment as he roared, "Since I'm going to die, you won't have it easy either! Let's all go to hell together!"
As a level 97 Super Douluo, his physical structure was already quite different from that of ordinary Soul Masters.
Although it was cut in half, its strong vitality prevented it from becoming so weak that it lacked the strength to speak or move.
What truly rendered him immobile was the large patch of dark purple light that had suddenly appeared on his incision. The light emanated a chillingly pure malice that was frantically eroding his life force and sanity.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Dark Hummingbird burned out the last bit of life in its body and was finally completely devoured by the all-pervasive evil, turning into a pool of foul-smelling pus and blood.
"Damn it, why was this guy so restless before he died? What did he press?"
Completely bewildered by what switch the Dark Hummingbird had pressed, Nanali suddenly felt a sense of foreboding.
In a panic, she grabbed the unconscious Dark Angel with one hand and roughly dragged the rather heavy God-Slaying Fixed Soul Guidance Cannonball with the other, running out of the cave.
The twelve Soul Douluos who were originally the core of the sacrificial array had already died on the spot due to the backlash from the array caused by the forced interruption of the sacrificial process.
As a level twelve fixed-position soul-guided cannon shell, it can only be contained in certain specific storage soul-guided devices.
This strategic-level storage soul tool was supposed to be carried and handled by Ling Zichen, who was supposed to come to provide support, but plans never keep up with changes.
Fortunately, the God-Slaying Fixed Soul Guidance Projectile was not fully charged yet, and its outer shell, made of alloy, was hard enough, so Nanali was not too worried that the bumps and knocks during the dragging process would cause any accidents that would lead to its explosion.
Having laboriously dragged the cannonball out of the cave, Nanali took a deep breath, feeling the wind and snow rushing towards her.
Before she could even utter a few more words of amazement, a sudden tremor struck beneath her feet, the intense shock making her think that a massive avalanche was about to occur in this endless mountain range.
Under Nanali's shocked gaze, one after another burst of light rose from the ground, carrying terrifying destructive waves, tearing through the wind and snow above, and flying in unison towards the depths of the Endless Mountains.
At this moment, Nanali realized that the button that the Dark Hummingbird pressed before it died was actually the master switch for launching fixed-mount soul-guided cannons that the Holy Spirit Cult had previously placed in other locations.
In the Blood God Legion's meeting room not long ago, as they watched the scene of the abyss plane's ninety-seventh level collapsing on the screen, the two military leaders present had tears welling up in their eyes.
The usually composed Zhang Huanyun was so excited that she stood up and paced back and forth in the meeting room, gesturing wildly.
He was so excited that he couldn't utter a single coherent sentence, only letting out incomprehensible howls.
Ao Rui, standing to the side, could understand Zhang Huanyun's childlike behavior.
After all, unlike myself, who was only temporarily transferred from the Federal War God Temple to take on the position of Blood One.
Zhang Huanyun's family has been rooted here for generations, serving the Blood God Legion for a long time.
Over the years, many of their family elders have sacrificed their lives to guard the Abyss Plane.
It can be said that Zhang Huanyun's hatred for the Abyss Plane had long been ingrained in his bones and reached its extreme.
Now, witnessing Huo Yuhao forcefully destroy a layer of abyss, achieving a feat unprecedented in over six thousand years, Zhang Huanyun's excitement was naturally beyond words.
But given the special circumstances, Ao Rui wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and reminded him, "Old Zhang, alright, alright, calm down and don't get so agitated. You know walls have ears; if you keep howling like this, it won't be good if you attract those people's attention."
"Hmph, if they dare to cause trouble for Spirit Ice Douluo at this time, they're going against me, and it's a blatant betrayal of all humanity!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Huanyun's eyebrows shot up, and he retorted loudly and righteously, "Not to mention that I haven't even gone looking for trouble with them yet! That person from the Tang Clan doesn't even know that the Tang Clan's higher-ups are secretly involved with the Holy Spirit Cult."
Shrek Academy, on the other hand, was even more lawless, having recently openly challenged the Federation's authority. If it weren't for the intervention of the God of Love, Mingdu would likely have been turned upside down by that madman Yun Ming once again.
It's one thing if they don't want to distance themselves from Shrek Academy and Tang Sect quickly. But if they're still trying to curry favor with Spirit Ice Douluo and play the emotional card, they're really out of their minds.
In this short period of time, Zhang Huanyun's attitude towards Huo Yuhao has changed from initial respect to almost fanatical worship.
Before he could say anything more, the communication device in his shirt pocket suddenly emitted a rapid, slight vibration.
Zhang Huanyun hurriedly took it out and examined it. His previously indignant expression instantly changed, and he exclaimed in shock, "Damn it! It seems that because the Abyss Plane has suffered such a substantial blow for the first time, things have changed. The Holy Spirit Cult's bombing plan, originally scheduled for a day later, has been forcibly moved forward by half an hour!"
Upon hearing this, Ao Rui also stood up abruptly.
The two of them were not simply watching Huo Yuhao display his power in killing the Six-Clawed Demon Emperor in the conference room; they were also discussing how to arrange the encirclement and counterattack against the Holy Spirit Cult.
The sudden change in circumstances has indeed caught them all somewhat off guard.