"The First Sorceress of the Abyss Society!"
"Freya!"
The moment this name was mentioned, everyone present turned pale.
Because anyone who had ever dealt with monsters would not be unfamiliar with this name.
The Abyss Society is a cult dedicated to sacrificing the entire world to the Abyss, and among this cult, the most famous is none other than the Thorns Sorceress, Freya!
This evil woman, from the moment she appeared in front of the world, has been spreading evil, plagues, and disasters all over the continent.
In various countries across the continent.
Her bounty has basically always been maintained at over a million gold coins!
She is a complete devil, a woman without any humanity, dedicated to spreading fear and chaos!
"So... you know me?"
Freya's lips curled up, her slender fingers gently tapping her fiery red lips, she said coquettishly:
"It's really a bit troublesome~ But since you know me, then you should also know... him, right?"
In an instant.
As if being watched by some unimaginable existence.
A bone-chilling sensation spread through everyone's hearts.
And the next moment, amidst the blood mist, a huge footsteps slowly approached, and under everyone's shocked gaze.
A massive head slowly emerged from the blood mist.
Terrifying dragon's might enveloped everyone in an instant.
"Abyssal Bone Dragon!!"
Everyone was shocked.
The Abyssal Bone Dragon is an extremely high-level monster that can only be summoned by peak-level city-breaking sorcerers.
Once this terrifying existence appears, it will surely bring about a bloodbath.
They knew.
Their troubles were just beginning!
...
Meanwhile.
In Moonlily City, all the citizens stared in astonishment and panic at the distant sky.
"What's going on? The weather was fine just now, how did it suddenly change?"
"Quick! Look at what's in the sky!"
In an instant, the citizens' faces turned pale.
Right above Moonlily City, space suddenly twisted.
Crack—Crack—
A huge crack slowly appeared in the sky, inside was pitch black, howling winds carrying an indescribable evil aura surged out from the crack.
"The sky has split open!!"
"Is that a demon's anus?!!"
The citizens screamed and scattered in panic.
On the city walls, soldiers rushed back and forth, clearly a major crisis was about to descend.
"Quick! Inform everyone, activate the city defense array!"
On the high castle.
First Princess Vivian urgently issued orders.
Slowly, a massive semi-transparent array appeared above the city, isolating the howling winds outside.
Even so, the terrifying pressure still made the entire city gasp for breath.
Because it came too fast! Too sudden.
"Princess Vivian, what should we do?"
Beside Vivian, the knights' faces were pale.
They could clearly feel the terrifying aura emanating from the crack, as if something was rapidly awakening.
And the crack was still expanding!
Vivian bit her teeth, her face also paling at this moment.
Clearly.
She knew.
The Winter Spring Valley's steward was right.
The Abyss Sorcerers were indeed plotting to summon a powerful demon!
And judging by the situation, the summoning ritual was already complete!
Actually, several days ago, she had noticed some abnormalities, the spatial fluctuations nearby had some strange changes, which immediately aroused her vigilance.
That's why she quickly gathered many Sky Knights to discuss countermeasures.
But she never expected.
This time, a demon lord-level existence would descend.
"Quick!" Vivian forced herself to calm down, she bit her teeth and said:
"Inform the mages of the Magic Prohibition Library, let them immediately lift the seal on the Violet Key..."
"If the demon lord really descends... only the puppet left by the ancestor can help us..."
Upon hearing this, the two knights trembled slightly, their eyes astonished.
They were Vivian's trusted knights, also the most loyal subordinates of the Violet family.
They naturally knew about the Violet Key that Vivian mentioned.
Vivian was the last direct descendant of the Violet Great Lord.
And as long as the direct descendants of the Violet Great Lord hold that key, they can open the backhand left by the Violet Great Lord under this city for the entire Violet family.
A powerful magical puppet that has existed for thousands of years!
Perhaps, that was the only way to protect Moonlily City!
...
In the city of Moonlily.
"I'm very sorry! Sir!! We are closing early, if you want to visit again, please come next time!"
A hurried voice.
Bang—
The door of the Gentle Country abruptly closed, and Lynn was kicked out.
The wind blew—
Lynn stood outside, holding two ice cream cones, staring with wide eyes, wearing slippers.
The next moment, Lynn bit into the ice cream cone, knocked on the door with a pitter-patter, and shouted:
"Then give me my money back! What kind of business are you running! I just finished a bath! That's too much!"
Pitter-patter—
Pitter-patter—
Knocked for a long time, no one answered inside.
"Complaint! Such unscrupulous merchants, must be complained!"
Lynn was extremely indignant.
Just wanted to have a good massage, rub shoulders, press muscles, was it really that difficult?
And most importantly, the money wasn't refunded!
My gold coins were taken from my master's little treasury!
If this is discovered, isn't it over?!
Lynn, indignant, held his ice cream cones, walked alone on the street, then found a stall and sat down, dissatisfied, took out a few strawberries from his arms and threw them into his mouth.
The entire street was empty.
The wind blew up the garbage on the ground, extremely desolate.
More than ten minutes ago, the residents outside had already panicked and returned home, and Vivian had also sounded the alarm for a state of war at the first time.
And at this moment, a group of soldiers patrolled quickly on the distant street.
And the next moment.
Those soldiers all noticed the person sitting at the stall, eating strawberries discontentedly.
Those soldiers were shocked, without saying a word, they rushed over quickly, shouted at Lynn:
"What are you doing here? Why don't you hide quickly?! Do you want to die?!"
Lynn was stunned, said: "Why should I hide?"
The soldier was almost drunk.
He pointed anxiously at the huge crack in the sky, said: "Didn't you see such a big anus in the sky?! The city lord has declared a city-wide curfew, are you tired of living?!"
Lynn looked up, as if just noticing the big anus in the sky, chuckled, chewed on the strawberries, said:
"It's okay, I won't die, want to eat a strawberry?"
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
