Fallen Devil: The Resurrection of the God of Death

The Resurrection of the Dragon

The vibration also felt heavy. Like this mountain is about to spit out its lava and will erupt. But Yuan Rong looked so calm and stared towards the crater as well as the shards of divine eye crystals. As for Fen Jihyang, he also looked calm with Wu Yei next to him in an unconscious state.

Elsewhere, Xia Bao was completely panicked. He had indeed prepared so many troops that even in front of him had already lined up after learning that the claim from Lin Xuan was true. However, as he looked towards the south, an outpouring of dark energy shot out, exploding like a mountain that wanted to erupt.

“Damn, we're late.” Xia Bao said with a face like frozen ice. His mouth trembled and realized that perhaps the kingdom would end. He felt stupid, even though he had been warned before that there would be chaos appearing on Mount Huanggua.

Not only the kingdom, but the people of Xiazing city, they looked towards the south exactly where the moon was. Where the moon is getting dimmer and absorbed by the darkness that burst out from the top of the Huangga mountain.

Some triggered panic so they chose to go out and run to find a safe place. Unfortunately this was a late thing, the resurrection of a dragon that could even destroy a single empire if it had full power.

Where should they take shelter? When a young man had warned, the king foolishly believed the misunderstanding. No one realized that this was due to the actions of Xia Zhen who was currently standing on the balcony with a bright smile.

And all the people of Xiazing were crying and running to and fro. But no one dared to calm down because this was such a big event.

Xia Bao awoke from his daydream. He faced his soldiers and shouted. “Don't worry, everything will be fine. It is not too late, let's move to the mountain Huanggua!”

Everyone was feeling anxious, but their spirits were raised so they started shouting. “By the royal city, for the sake of the king!”

In droves the entire army moved to Mount Huanggua. As long as the great chaos has not occurred, then there is no such thing as a delay. No matter what happened, they had to prevent this all.

But, are they capable?

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Lin Xuan also realized that he was in a formation dome. While his body was chained where the chain was absorbing his qi. However, he immediately strengthened his body until the chain broke. A mighty force surged within his body.

One by one a memory of the past opens up even though he can barely believe it. But the truth is that. His teacher said that what he went through was not a coincidence, but a planned scenario.

But he had no idea what the actual scenario was made of as his memories were still not fully opened. What he remembered, the battle of the god of death with a demon, Yashimaru, and he bears the identity of Yama. The battle involving that long day was etched clearly in his mind.

Merely, he still did not remember all the power he had. This made Lin Xuan feel a sense of despair.

He stared at the death-century sword that was above ground level. Then he held it so that the sword again let out an unexpected reaction. Where the light was blood red, with a black fringe that showed a sword like hell.

Yuan Rong was really very surprised. The speed that Lin Xuan had put at was simply not what he had sensed before so what happened, he was only exposed to a surprise attack. Which Yuan Rong himself did not have time to move.

But he only had time to take a few steps back while raising his sword. Unfortunately, Lin Xuan's hand swing was truly so accurate that it was able to slash Yuan Rong's wrist.

Yuan Rong was pushed back. His hand was spitting out quite a lot of blood as his wrist was cut off by Lin Xuan. He did not moan in pain, yet when he looked into Lin Xuan's red eyes, he was like dealing with a death god.

Let alone Lin Xuan's strength that increased significantly. Thus making Yuan Rong himself somewhat shudder shuddered to look at it. But, then he laughed so widely, as if giving off a threat that he would use to intimidate Lin Xuan.

“You want to kill me? Too late! The resurrection of the eastern dragon cannot be undone. It's too late!”

A rumbling sound rang out from a lava, also came out a creature that was truly enormous in size. It was black, but there was a red hue that was very similar to lava. The creature or dragon came out slowly, emitting an aura powerful enough that it felt within a radius of tens of kilometers.

Then the dragon darted out rapidly towards the crater rim which then flew under the moon. It was as if it possessed such overwhelming majesty with a dazzling power. Even anyone felt astonished coupled with fear simultaneously.

“See! Lookie! My poem has risen. Unlimited power will be in my hands!” Yuan Rong cried out in utter pride.

As for Lin Xuan, he walked towards the edge. Staring upwards and looking at the eyes of the yellow-flaming dragon was staring at him. Lin Xuan also narrowed his eyes, as the two entities stared at each other.

Then, when the crystal fragment was already four. Lin Xuan caught it carefully. He looked at her and saw the first crystal fragment that showed an identity of the black dragon the pet god of death.

Fen Jihyang smiled. Although he could see Yuan Rong getting injured, but everything had ended perfectly. Although it was only a constraint in the beginning, but it had already shown such great strength.

The eastern stream of dragon worshippers was established five years ago. He and Yuan Rong as loyal servants to him. Although other identities say that Fen Jihyang is a patriarch, but it is. No one knows that the patriarch of the sect actually adheres to a cult that should be avoided by humans.

He assumed that Lin Xuan was filled with despair. Because of his empty eyes.

Lin Xuan was only focused on the dragon. The one where the dragon darted again into the crater and stopped right in front of Lin Xuan. Highlighting his eyes so sharp, everyone could see him, including with Fen Jihyang and also Yuan Rong where they smiled with satisfaction when his goal was truly achieved.

In front of Lin Xuan, the dragon suddenly lowered its head. It was as if giving a salute between his subordinate and master. The unexpected incident clearly made either Fen Jihyang or Yuan Rong feel quite confused. But he kept seeing what was really going on.

“My respect to the god of death. The severe punishment for Hei Long is appropriate for you because you failed to protect you from death.”