Chapter 431: Statue of the Evil God

The mission of the Seven Stars is to turn the Yan Country into a God Kingdom belonging to the Seven Stars themselves.

This way, even if the gods descend, they will have the strength to fight.

Of course, they are doing this for themselves; the Seven Stars also have their own heritage, and they have a slight connection with those Devil Grand Dukes in Hell.

"We need to summon the true Diyuzhimen."

"Only then will we have the spare energy to fight the Zhengshen to the death."

"I have already arranged many undead armies near the Bureau."

"However, I fear the power of the Ten-Fold Rashomon."

"This time, all of us in the Seven Stars are mobilized; occupying the Bureau should be no problem!"

"Moreover, I have also deployed many Human Puppets."

"High-explosive charges are buried inside the bodies of the Human Puppets."

"As soon as the high-explosive charges are ignited, the Pet Beast Masters of the Yan Country will be blown into countless fragments."

"By then, your Soul Extraction Technique, Wednesday, will have its use."

Thursday laughed coldly, his eyes filled with indifference.

He had the best relationship with Saturday, yet Saturday was beheaded on the spot.

This truly made Thursday very angry.

Usually, it was only the Seven Stars bullying others; the fact that the Seven Stars had one of their own killed in return really made the members of the Seven Stars feel extremely furious.

"Everyone, let's make a more thorough plan."

"According to the information my spies have gathered, it seems that the Twenty-Eight Mansions have entered the Bureau, wanting to take charge of the Bureau's security. I don't know if they have sensed something."

Friday said meaningfully.

"The Yan Country is not an iron plate either; at least from the Bureau's actions, it can be seen that the senior management of the Bureau and the Twenty-Eight Mansions have disagreements."

"Moreover, the Twenty-Eight Mansions member in the lead is precisely the Pet Beast Master who beheaded the former Saturday. After we occupy the Bureau, we can just happen to kill that Twenty-Eight Mansions member to sacrifice to the spirit of Saturday in heaven."

The hot-tempered Tuesday expressed his opinion; his entire body was surrounded by black flames, and ordinary people could not discover his true face at all.

"Who cares if he is the White Tiger Tooth or if he has mastered the most powerful Soul Weapon among the Twenty-Eight Mansions, the Sun Moon Sky Wolf Blade."

"But this guy is ultimately not the former Kuimulang. If the former Kuimulang were still alive, I would run away without a second word."

"The current Kuimulang has only just obtained the recognition of the Sun Moon Sky Wolf Blade; he probably cannot even manipulate the Sun Moon Sky Wolf Blade as easily as moving his own arm."

Moon God expressed her thoughts; bells jingled on her fair, jade-like ankles.

"Yes, besides the Evil Dragon Vein, many indescribable objects can also enhance the strength of our undead army."

"While the senior management of the Yan Country does not yet attach much importance to it, we must occupy the Bureau as soon as possible and release the indescribable objects."

"Only by completely disrupting the peace of the Yan Country can we fish in troubled waters."

"Therefore, this time, even if it means emptying the foundation we currently control, it is worth it."

"As long as the seven of us are still here, we can form a new Seven Stars."

Friday made the final decision immediately.

"Good, everyone, let's start taking action."

"Let those feeble humans witness the strength of the Seven Stars that stops children from crying at night."

The central plaza of the Bureau.

After all, this is a small town capable of accommodating 200,000 people living together.

They had to completely hollow out a massive mountain range to accommodate so many people living together.

Many large buildings were constructed here, and the shapes of the buildings were strange, as if they were suppressing something.

At every moment, indescribable objects would escape and be hunted by the enforcement personnel.

"According to the data, the Bureau has a total of eight Tier 7 Beast Tamers and twenty-four Sixth-Order Pet Beast Masters, most of whom are direct subordinates of Zhishen Dashi."

"However, there is a deputy director who seems to have opinions about Zhishen Dashi; he has won over nearly one-third of the personnel."

"We only need to capture Zhishen Dashi to sufficiently intimidate the others."

"After all, no matter how capable we are, there are only three of us; we simply cannot control so many people."

"Xinyuehu, Zhang Yuelu, do you have any opinions?"

Ye Bai asked Zhang Lingxue and Blue Phoenix.

"In fact, I have understood Zhang Yuelu's methods; her Gu insects can be implanted into the human body, putting the life and death of those people in Zhang Yuelu's hands."

"A Tier 7 Beast Tamer might be a bit difficult for Zhang Yuelu to control."

"But for a Sixth-Order Pet Beast Master, she can control them without any effort at all."

"Moreover, Zhang Yuelu has many special Gu insects in her possession, which have a great restraining effect on certain indescribable objects."

Zhang Yuelu's body is like the Aburame clan from Naruto, mastering many Gu insects.

But she masters more insects than the Aburame clan.

She uses the insect nest space in her hands to cultivate many Gu insects.

Especially the cultivation of explosive Gu, which has further increased Zhang Yuelu's strength.

Both Zhang Lingxue and Ye Bai can completely defeat a Tier 7 Beast Tamer, so as long as Zhishen Dashi is captured, controlling the entire Bureau should not be a problem.

"Where are we going to find Zhishen Dashi now?"

Blue Phoenix does not like to think; she prefers to follow instructions.

Therefore, Blue Phoenix can be a good general, but she cannot become a commander.

"I have just invaded the Dark Web of the Bureau and written a program to inject into the Dark Web."

"This program will automatically help me identify the locations where Zhishen Dashi might appear."

"We will just follow this location and keep searching."

Very quickly, three coordinates appeared on the screen.

"We must not act rashly; Zhishen Dashi's strength is likely much more formidable than we imagined."

"Furthermore, he has cultivated the Golden Indestructible Body."

"Even the Asura Demon Ape might not necessarily be able to break his golden body."

Ye Bai felt that doing this kind of thing required being cautious and prudent.

The Bureau is located underground and has its own power plant to supply the massive power demands of the Bureau.

However, there are many places that light cannot reach.

These are also the places where Yin energy is most abundant, and where it is easiest for new evil spirits to be born.

Zhishen Dashi is draped in a kasaya, his upper body bare, with nine scars on his head.

To the side, the Vajra Zen Staff is stained with fresh blood.

He holds a string of prayer beads in his hand, muttering the language of the Evil God.

When light and darkness intersect, one can see a divine dragon of swirling Yin energy appearing on Zhishen Dashi's back.

It is entirely black, roaring with bared fangs and brandished Zhua, as streams of Yin energy drill in from all directions to be devoured by the divine dragon.

Faint sighs can be heard.

Passing through the creaking wooden corridor, the surrounding walls are hung with portraits that have become blurred; the eyes of the figures in the paintings are hollow, as if they could swallow all light.

At the end of the corridor, a heavy door made of gold slowly opens, a cold, grim aura seeping out amidst the creaking sound.

The magnificent, gilded door opens completely, and the room is filled with murmurs, a thick scent of incense rushing toward the nose.

The interior of the great hall is extremely dim, with only a few flickering candles emitting a ghostly yellow light, illuminating the various ancient artifacts arranged in the room.

On these ancient artifacts, Yin scripts resembling tadpoles have appeared.

These Yin scripts are devouring the scent of the incense and beginning to devour each other.

Various sounds of wild monsters and spirits emanate from inside the great hall.

In the Shadow, gazes are faintly cast over, making one's hair stand on end.

A massive black altar occupies the center of the great hall, engraved with complex runes that seem to carry some kind of forbidden power.

At the four corners of the altar are stone statues carved with Weird patterns; their eyes seem to move as people move, monitoring the actions of every intruder.

A giant golden body sits in the center of the black altar, emitting a faint golden light under the dim firelight.

The appearance of the golden body is very similar to the Evil God statue that Zhishen Dashi once knelt before.

It is just that this statue is more imposing and possesses more evil nature.

The surroundings are filled with specks of incense, drifting without wind toward the location of the golden body.

The white smoke even coils around the golden body, appearing even more Weird.

Many monks are kneeling and kowtowing to the Evil God, but the eyes of these monks have been gouged out, appearing exceptionally hollow.

Their mouths have been sewn shut with thin black thread, and they only have the action of kneeling and kowtowing.

Every moment, a wisp of white smoke emerges from the tops of their heads, and as the smoke is extracted, their bodies become even more hunched.

As saints of the Evil God, they will kneel and kowtow until the moment their lives end, at which point they will also sacrifice their Soul to the Evil God.

These saints are the unspeakable things created by the Evil God—Ghost Crying Monks.

Their eyes were gouged out by their own sharp blades, and their mouths were sewn shut by their own hands.

Their ears were pierced, their five senses stripped away by others.

They are like nourishment, supplying the Soul of the Evil God statue to continue growing.

Zhishen Dashi walks step by step toward the center of the great hall.

He looks down at the golden body of the Evil God from a high position.

The flourishing scent of incense also makes the divine dragon on Zhishen Dashi's back become more condensed.

It renders the expression of the divine dragon even more subtle.

The air is still permeated with a faint smell of sulfur, mixed with the scent of blood and spices; they intertwine to form a suffocating aura.

However, Zhishen Dashi enjoys this aura very much, feeling it has great use for his cultivation.

As Zhishen Dashi approaches, the golden body suddenly emits a Weird light.

The existence of the Evil God statue makes the entire great hall permeate with a sense of oppression.

Even if the Evil God has not possessed the golden body, one can still feel that chilling malice and majesty.

The golden body flickers, casting shadows into every corner through the altar, making those shadows seem to have life, dancing in Weird postures.

In the deepest part of the room, behind a half-open door, a steep staircase is vaguely visible, leading underground and disappearing into pitch-black darkness.

The wall lamps on both sides of the staircase are covered in bloodstains, along with skull heads with their mouths wide open.

Zhishen Dashi looks at the Evil God's statue with cold eyes, his gaze devoid of any reverence.

A golden light flashes in his eyes, which are filled with the luster of Divinity.

He bypasses the golden body and walks toward the steep staircase.

Just as he steps onto the staircase, the skull heads seem to come alive, their mouths opening and closing, making a clacking sound.

Blue Soul Fire appears within the craniums.

Piercing wails are transmitted from the craniums.

"Ahhh, help me!"

"Spare me, spare me! I don't want to be burned by the fire of Hell!"

"Zhishen, to think you would treat me this way, treat your master this way!"

All the skull heads here seem to have a close connection with Zhishen Dashi.

The end of the passage is the secret room where Zhishen Dashi was at the beginning.

Here is a much smaller statue of the Evil God.

Just at this moment, the Evil God statue opened its eyes.

Compared to being forcibly awakened before, this time the Evil God had woken up from its slumber on its own.

"Zhishen, why do you look so troubled?"

"Do you have something on your mind?"

The Evil God statue had not seen Zhishen Dashi show such an expression for a long time.

"I just heard a piece of news."

"The Seven Stars seem to be planning to attack the Bureau."

"They seem to have targeted you, wanting to borrow your power."

Zhishen Dashi's words made the Evil God statue laugh out loud.

"Borrow my power?"

"That would only happen if I were willing."

"My true body is imprisoned throughout the entire underground, with sixty-four Ten Thousand Dragon Slashes inserted into my body."

"I am the ancestor of ten thousand dragons; I only want to summon the Sea Eye and drown the entire world, so why would they want to overthrow my rule?"

The Evil God statue laughed coldly.

"However, this is also a good opportunity."

"Zhishen, this can be considered my hope for escaping."

"My body is sealed by the Ten Thousand Dragon Slashes; after all these years, I only managed to split off a sliver of divine consciousness to escape."

"But my power is connected to the earth's veins."

"The people who originally established the Bureau did not discover that my true body was sealed within the earth's veins; instead, they embarked on major construction projects and destroyed many layouts of the Dragon Slaying Array, which is what gave me the chance to escape."

"At the peak of my strength, I was equivalent to a twelfth-tier powerhouse; even gods with weak divine power dared not attack me, fearing they would provoke my retaliation."

"Zhishen, you wouldn't blame me, would you? After all these years, your strength has only improved to the seventh tier."

The Evil God statue began to gaslight Zhishen Dashi.

"This lowly one would not dare; being able to communicate with Lord Evil God and become Lord Evil God's High Priest is already the honor of a lifetime."

"This lowly one would not dare to ask for too much."

Zhishen Dashi knelt on the ground, his expression somewhat fearful.

"Zhishen, get up; I know of your loyalty."

"However, there is still one problem at present that I need to tell you about."

"To break the Ten Thousand Dragon Slashes, I need the Twenty-Eight Mansions as sacrifices; I wonder if you are willing."

"Their Soul Weapons are the best tools to trigger the resonance of the Ten Thousand Dragon Slashes."

"When that time comes, you might become a traitor to the Yan Country."

"I wonder if you are willing to do this for me."

A cryptic and obscure light flashed in the eyes of the Evil God statue.

"My God, from the moment I first worshipped you, I have already regarded you as my lifelong faith."

(End of chapter)