The God of Cataka
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The shrieks of commoners echoed in the two countries, Qingyun and Jiangnan.
The Knight Alliance had found a reason to punish all those who intended to turn their backs on their authority.
They might not be able to find the flaws of the Celestial Emperor, unable to accuse him of being heretical. But they always find a loophole to oppress.
Under the pretext of blasphemy against a god, everyone who used the symbol of the Celestial Emperor was arrested and convicted on charges of abuse against the god.
"Don't mention the god's name carelessly!" Armed with this one law, they oppress the people.
It is the law of the heavens.
Every house is searched. Every sect was destroyed. Even the treatment centers.
The little people wail!
Qingyun and Jiangnan became a sea of fire.
"It's time for the Goddess Protector to intervene!" the orders of Shen Zhu who was on the Throne of Heaven.
A gild of golden light radiated over the Sea of Elements, piercing through the invisible world and highlighting Xiao Mao, then carrying him flying into the sky, taking him out of the Jingling Continent, bringing him soaring in the skies of Qingyun and the skies of Jiangnan.
Xiao Mao put a flute in his mouth, then played it.
Cold rhythms flow like ripples of water. A thousand angels floated down in a golden halo that enveloped Xiao Mao, like snowfall in a whirlwind.
Float lightly in a gentle dance like in water.
The rainbow spray was created from the flute of the Goddess Protector, stretching from Jiangnan all the way to Qingyun.
The angels split into two halves, like water spilled straight from the sky, then flowed into the land of Qingyun and Jiangnan.
Innocent women and children were saved. The men are given strength.
The sky suddenly brightened and glittered like a yaspis jewel. Everyone looked up and flabbergasted, dumbfounded as if exposed to magic.
Then as the angels floated down all over the country, everyone felt as if they were dying.
The angels are taking us to heaven! think most people.
Makes everything look like it's not in reality.
Meanwhile, in a cold, stuffy dungeon, it gets increasingly stuffy and starts to heat up as the prisoners get older.
Every prison room was so dense that no one could lie down, just sitting down and hugging their knees.
Silent…
In the midst of that heartbreaking silence came a strange sound from the crowd of prisoners who were slumped in one of the cells.
Crotch, crok, crok, crok!
The entire occupant of the cell simultaneously turned to the source of the sound. Two of them were elders from the Blood Clan.
A person dressed in a dark robe with a headscarf, crouched down in their midst, bent over while digging up the stone floor under his feet with a wooden pulp spoon taken from their ration bowl.
Everyone frowned, turned their heads and bowed low to see the face hidden under the hood of the dark robe. Some exchanged looks with confused looks.
The Blood Clan Elder looked at the man's back with a judging look.
"What are you doing?" Someone dared to ask.
"Digest the underworld" the hooded man replied without lifting his face.
Some people laughed at his words.
The person sitting closest to the mysterious man bowed low to see his face, "It turns out you're very handsome" he said.
"You're so young" the man on the other side commented. "It's a shame that it's crazy!"
The whole prison was chuckling.
The man remained down.
The two Blood Clan elders exchanged looks. Then blink and sneak into the middle of the crowd. Reveal the crowd in a frenzy, then bow behind the hooded man. "Your Majesty!" whisper them.
The few people who heard their whispers instantly fell silent, staring at the two elders with squinted eyes.
The hooded man stopped digging, then glanced past his shoulder and smiled obliquely.
WUSSHHHH!
The wind was like a tsunami storm.
YOAAARRRR!
The whole place around them exploded. The floor below them suddenly collapsed. A row of prisons slid into the ground.
Everyone was mired into a huge hole that seemed bottomless. Their cries shrieked loudly and long as if endless.
Everyone finally landed in a most arid place with a dark rush.
The dark-robed figure with the hood pulled up his body and stood up.
GRAAAAAAC!
A pair of dark wings crackled behind his back, then flapped softly. A sickle stick was slung over his shoulder.
Everyone was staring at his figure.
"Angel of the Dead Gorge?" sizzle some people scared.
Yep!
It was indeed Shen Zhu!
Shen Zhu was the seventh to lead the Underworld.
The two Blood Clan elders rushed up to him enthusiastically, then bowed in front of the man.
The other man screamed and held his breath. The two elders were also winged, wearing dark robes with hoods and carrying a sickle stick.
Then everyone shouted realizing he too was winged, dark-robed with a headscarf and carrying a sickle stick.
"What's going on?" screech everyone.
"Why are we similar to you?"
"Are we all dead?"
The situation turned rowdy.
"Shhhhh!" Shen Zhu placed the tip of the forefinger on his lips, and instantly everyone instantly fell silent. "The new you are really alive" he whispered like a flood in the distance.
The men gasped and stammered as they checked in on each of them.
"Be death to the oppressors!" shen Zhu's orders in a sharp whisper. "Be the law to those who punish you!"
Everyone's eyes simultaneously sparkled.
A bully? thought they. Who punished me?
Then simultaneously everyone's thoughts were fixed on the Knight Alliance.
Then suddenly, and without warning, everyone knelt around Shen Zhu.
"Now you already know what to do," Shen Zhu continued. "Go!" his orders.
A SLAAASSSH!
A SLAAASSSH!
One by one the people shot up from the black surface of the ground, then disappeared from the Underworld. Switching places in an instant, back to the prison cell that suddenly returned intact.
The prisoners stood in unison and froze for a moment before finally darting towards the door of the bars as they swung their respective scythes.
A TRAAAAANG!
YOAAARRRR!
The prison's prison's door exploded in succession in a row.
The guards flinched and looked back.
A number of winged creatures burst out from all the holding rooms and lunged towards them, striking here and there and dismantling all the prison doors.
The prisoners rushed out simultaneously.
Sudden noisy and noisy situations.
A number of knights burst into the corridor and in an instant were already crushed by the horde of winged humans.
"GAWAAAAATT!" A guard screamed loudly as he rushed out of the detention room. "The prisoners suddenly turned into monsters!"
"What?" squealed the knights guarding outside the building.
And before they could understand what was happening, the swarm of winged humans had already scattered out like a wave of giant bats.
Destroying the whole building and messing up the whole place. Then everything flew into the air and surrounded the entire base.
The knights guarding the grounds to the gate looked up and gasped, as well as the guards on each balcony of the multi-storey building and in the towers.
Not until one incense stick, all the knights that belonged to the Knight Alliance were wiped out.
The Alliance's chairman and his top brass are forced to go into hiding, while the prisoners escape.
