[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-cursed-blade-s-walk":3,"chapter-the-cursed-blade-s-walk-the-cursed-blade-s-walk-chapter-614":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","The Cursed Blade's Walk",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2262919,4415,"Chapter 614: Heavenly Official Executes, Thunder Department","the-cursed-blade-s-walk-chapter-614",614,"\u003Cp>Seeing Li Yan pull out the Warrant of Arrest, Li Wenyuan’s body trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He came from the Great Luo Dharma Realm; though he plotted treachery, if he were truly fearless, why would he have hidden for so many years?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The earlier appearance of Wen Lingguan had already sent shivers down his spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the Thunder Department came to arrest him, there would be no path to survival.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ignore him!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Sheng gritted his teeth and hissed: “Under the Nine Cauldrons’ divine might, his Warrant of Arrest cannot summon Yin soldiers or the Thunder Department!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What he said was indeed true.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Yan had already spotted the two earlier, yet the Warrant lost its resonance, and the Blood Nuo Master Ba Daizha’s ambush forced him to retreat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two had precisely counted on this, hence their utter lack of caution.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With their cultivation and arts, once they seized the Nine Cauldrons, escaping amid the chaos was not impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their real trouble was the Nine Cauldrons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These Nine Cauldrons traversed the Dragon Veins of Shenzhou, long refined into something wondrous and extraordinary—like ferocious fish in a river, even the Dragon Palace’s waters could not contain them for long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, the Nine Cauldrons had not yet fully broken free from the Dragon Palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they did not hurry, they would drift away again with the Dragon Vein’s earth qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of this, the two clenched their teeth and pressed forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their cultivation was profound; even if they reincarnated into mortal bodies or descended to be reborn, their cultivation would plummet, yet the strength of their spiritual souls was undeniable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath the terrifying divine might of the Nine Cauldrons, they still slowly drew nearer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hides in their hands were no ordinary things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They came from a spirit beast of the highlands, resembling a yak but carrying the bloodline of Kui Ox—massive in size, often howling at night, its voice shaking a hundred li; ghosts and demons hearing it would scatter their souls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The people of the snow regions revered this spirit beast as a god.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Years ago, Lu Sheng infiltrated the highlands and, with the help of the Black Sect lama Duoji Zaxi, slew this spirit beast and carved onto its hide the ancient maps of the Nine Provinces and Yu’s Waterways, to capture the Nine Cauldrons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two endured excruciating pain, inching forward step by step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the other side, Li Yan’s face was twisted in agony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Sheng’s plan was correct: a simple Warrant of Arrest could not summon Yin soldiers or the Thunder Department under the Nine Cauldrons’ divine might.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet his Warrant of Arrest was not ordinary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the jade accessory left by Yin Changsheng, the Warrant’s resonance far surpassed the norm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it could pierce barriers in the Underworld to eavesdrop on conversations between Yin gods, why not here?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Holding onto a sliver of faith, Li Yan endured the searing pain to his spiritual soul, focusing all his will to sense through the Warrant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having captured several Yin offenders before, he was thoroughly familiar with the procedure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Warrant’s mystery lay in its containment of a pure primordial Yin Qi; once the Yin offender was located, the spiritual will stirred the Yin Qi, and reciting the incantation summoned Yin soldiers to apprehend them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To put it simply:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Luo Dharma Realm and the mortal world were separated by a wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Any summoning technique was merely drilling a hole in that wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But there were two ways to “drill the hole.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One was like his use of “Gang Ling” to summon Yin soldiers, “Bing Ding Sheng Gui Fu” to summon Wen Lingguan, or the Xuanmen summoning “Lu Bing”—all initiated from the mortal side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It required specific artifacts, and the strength summoned depended entirely on their own cultivation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like the earlier Wen Lingguan—if Li Yan’s cultivation were higher, and his Jingyang Altar stronger, the power transmitted by Wen Lingguan could have solved all problems.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second way was to “drill the hole” from the other side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like when he used his living Yin Officer status to arrest Yin offenders, his Heavenly Official status to apprehend immortals who descended, or the Xuanmen’s petitions to suppress demonic disturbances—these consumed power from the other side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The key to this method was identity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, no matter how hard Li Yan focused, under the Nine Cauldrons’ divine might, he could not sense the Yin Qi within the Warrant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Lu Sheng and Li Wenyuan had drawn near the Nine Cauldrons, chanted their incantations together, and slowly raised the spirit beast’s hide…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Li Yan grew desperate, he suddenly sensed another force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was pure primordial Gang Qi, radiating a violent, fierce energy—just sensing it made his hair stand on end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the Thunder Department!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, Li Yan immediately formed the hand seals and chanted the incantation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clutching the Warrant in his right hand, he flipped it over to reveal the Heavenly Official Talisman, stepped the Gang Step, formed the “Yuqing Seal” with his left hand, and traced the “Thunder Ancestor’s Name” toward the east, shouting:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Supreme Pure Three Realms, Jade Talisman connects with the True. I now petition: Thunder and Fire, Flying Stars. Taiyi Saves the Suffering, delivers this petition to the Merit Clerk. Thirty-Six Caves of the Thunder Department, heed my Heavenly Official decree—swiftly, as the Primordial Red Script Ordinance commands!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This incantation was called the “Heavenly Official’s Thunder Edict for Subduing Evil.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After learning it from Juechenzi, this was Li Yan’s first time using it—he had no experience, and could only follow the ritual precisely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, the ceremony was unaffected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zizzi~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lightning flashed; Li Yan felt his whole body go numb.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arcs of electricity danced over his body; his eyes filled with blue lightning as he looked up at the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if drawn by some unseen force, the heavens erupted with thunder and lightning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to the “Fa Hai Yi Zhu”: Thunder Arts do not rely solely on one’s own power—they execute heavenly law. Usually, they are rooted in internal cultivation, combined with visualization and various altar rituals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Yan summoning the Thunder Department as a Heavenly Official was also a form of Thunder Art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How is this possible?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Wenyuan, nearly at the Nine Cauldrons, felt his scalp prickle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Yan had watched him chant, so his location was locked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, he sensed the pressure and killing intent descending from above, growing stronger with each thunderclap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ignore it! Get the artifact first!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing him halt, Lu Sheng snapped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bullshit!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Wenyuan’s anger flared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had long known Lu Sheng’s nature: outwardly humble and respectful, inwardly utterly selfish—countless loyal subordinates had died, yet his heart remained unmoved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even he, a fallen immortal, was being used by Lu Sheng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It sounded noble, but the heavenly thunder wouldn’t strike Lu Sheng!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, Li Wenyuan dropped the hide, stepped the Lotus Step, and retreated swiftly—then circled around, charging toward Li Yan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within the Nine Cauldrons’ divine might, he could not use arts, only martial skill—but his weapon was unusual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Li Wenyuan stepped the Gang Step, though no Gang Sha energy rippled, his body flickered with blinding speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was pure Daoist body technique—graceful and mysterious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His weapon was likewise extraordinary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he neared Li Yan, he suddenly accelerated, flicked his wrist, and a bamboo talisman staff shot from his sleeve.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Black as iron, inscribed with ancient script, its tip sharp as a needle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his past life, Li Wenyuan was a Fangshi of Jiuyi Mountain, often gathering herbs in remote mountains and marshes; his bamboo staff could cast arts and slay ferocious beasts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he shed his mortal body to ascend, he used the “Staff-Hosting Method,” mastering it to near-perfection—expert at striking acupoints and sealing meridians.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Combined with techniques like “Cutting Meridian Hand” and “Pointing Star Finger,” all ancient Daoist martial arts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though not a blade, its killing intent was greater.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the blink of an eye, it stabbed toward Li Yan’s fatal acupoint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He came from the Great Luo Dharma Realm and knew much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Thunder Department’s power had not yet fully descended—if he killed Li Yan, he could halt the heavenly punishment; if he fled, even to the ends of the earth, he would be struck dead by heavenly thunder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Li Yan still stared at the heavens, eyes filled with lightning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He showed no sign of guarding against the danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qing!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the bamboo staff struck, a sword cry rang through the thick fog.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A blade of light split the white mist, striking the staff’s tip dead-on; though merely sword technique, the surrounding Gang Sha winds momentarily stilled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Wenyuan’s face darkened, then twisted in fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brat, you seek death!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had guessed who it was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only by wielding pure sword intent, nearly merging with the Dao, could swordplay affect surrounding Gang Sha energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the Sichuan region, only one man had refined his sword to this level—the Cheng Jianxian, who had guarded Sichuan for decades.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet compared to him, Cheng Jianxin was still a junior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed, Cheng Jianxin’s white hair flew wildly as he emerged from the fog, longsword in hand, expressionless, standing before Li Yan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Wenyuan gritted his teeth, flicked his wrist—the bamboo staff bent, deflecting the sword tip, then snapped forward with greater speed, stabbing toward Li Yan’s third eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His arts were stronger, but after ascending to immortality for so long, his understanding of martial arts was only slightly inferior to Cheng Jianxin’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Killing and defending were inherently different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, this Cheng Jianxin was ancient, relying solely on his fierce sword intent, burning every last ounce of potential—he could not endure long within the Nine Cauldrons’ divine might.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qing! Qing! Qing!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Staff shadows clashed with swordlight; dragon roars echoed endlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Wenyuan combined Yu Bu with staff techniques, using softness to overcome hardness and leveraging the bamboo staff’s properties to unleash strikes with radically different strengths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His figure flickered around Li Yan, the staff shadows bending suddenly, striking abruptly, brimming with deadly intent, piercing toward Li Yan’s vital points.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whirling Wind Brushing Willows, Shattering Rock Piercing Clouds…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each move was harsher than the last, faster than the one before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Cheng Jianxin merely stood before Li Yan, expression calm, his long sword thrusting repeatedly, sometimes even striking empty air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed without pattern, yet like a game of weiqi, the sword tip was the stone—each placement perfectly deflected the bamboo staff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thunder above grew fiercer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thick fog over Chengdu Fu suddenly froze in place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dark clouds like ink hung heavy, yet no rain fell; streaks of pale blue-white lightning slithered through cracks in the clouds, resembling dragon and snake molting scales.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the square, many people’s hair stood on end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air carried a faint, acrid scent of burning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Li Yan’s done it!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Daoxuan, seeing this, exhaled slightly in relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was “Heavenly Thunder Sha Qi,” typically appearing before a thunder tribulation—back at Liangzi Lake, when Longhu Mountain summoned heavenly lightning, this same sign had appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Summoning the Thunder Bureau means Li Yan is nearly successful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This Thunder Bureau differs from the earlier Wen Lingguan—it draws power from the Heavenly Court; once it appears, the demon will surely die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ahh—!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Wenyuan grew more frantic, ignoring all caution, lunging forward, willing to suffer grave injury just to kill Li Yan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pfft!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cheng Jianxin’s blade pierced straight through his left chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Li Wenyuan paid no heed, pressing forward despite the blade, thrusting his staff with full force toward Li Yan’s third eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Puff!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another sound—blood sprayed everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Cheng Jianxin’s other hand, thrust directly before Li Yan, pierced through by the staff, deflecting the tip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cheng Jianxin couldn’t hold on much longer—he would die in this battle, but it seemed he’d take Li Wenyuan down with him before his last breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Wenyuan, furious, flicked his wrist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, flesh and blood sprayed—Cheng Jianxin’s left palm and forearm were utterly shredded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet he didn’t come out unscathed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cheng Jianxin likewise pulled his sword free, the blade flipping upward—whish!—tearing a long gash across Li Wenyuan’s chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, strange phenomena appeared again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zzzt~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The snow on the square had long been blown away by the Gang wind; from the cracks between the bricks and stones, fine sparks of lightning rose, crackling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The square was paved with golden bricks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not real gold, but fired clay mixed with metal, producing a metallic chime when struck—extremely durable, usable only by the imperial family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the Thunder Bureau neared, the golden bricks generated static electricity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though harmless, the sight sent chills down spines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, soldiers and martial experts watching from beyond the vortex felt their swords and spears vibrate and hum; warhorses reared in panic, their manes standing rigid as steel needles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another thunderclap—deep and heavy as a giant drum.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone who heard it felt their chest tighten, their vision darken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the thick, ink-black sky, with each thunderclap, forked lightning tore across the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yinyuejian ， Fangfuningchengmouzhongfuwen 。\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many cultivators stared upward, eyes locked, Buganyikaimuguang 。\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the origin of the Xuanmen Thunder Pattern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If one died by heavenly lightning, a forked thunder mark would appear on their body, forming a talisman—the foundation of Thunder Art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether or not one cultivated Thunder Art, this was a rare opportunity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ah!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Wenyuan’s scalp prickled—he turned and fled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew the Thunder Bureau had descended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And this heavenly thunder was not impossible to evade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some demons often hid in temples or human dwellings, masking their aura to avoid calamity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fate, of course, was not comparable to those minor demons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His only chance was to hide beneath the Nine Cauldrons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to Lu Sheng and the others, the Nine Cauldrons now gathered the Dragon Qi of Shenzhou, profoundly mysterious—once fully assembled, they could even overturn the Dharma Realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Resisting the heavenly tribulation was not out of the question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Wenyuan moved swiftly, closing the distance to the Nine Cauldrons in an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The divine might of the Nine Cauldrons caused his soul pain, as if tearing apart—but he no longer cared, diving headfirst beneath one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Get out!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Sheng, who was about to cover the skin-sack, saw this and flew into a rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let Li Wenyuan die—but if the heavenly lightning disturbed the Nine Cauldrons and caused them to shift, that would be disastrous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Far away, Li Yan was surrounded by crackling lightning, slowly floating upward; even Cheng Jianxin had retreated far.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It resembled the Thunder and Fire Purification Hall at Mount Wudang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ordinary people saw only the sky’s unceasing storm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Li Yan, in his meditative state, saw flashes of lightning above the clouds, faint figures flickering within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sudden insight struck him—he lowered his head, pointing the summoning scroll at Li Wenyuan, and coldly uttered: “Execute!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thunder roared like an explosion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world turned blindingly white.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blinding light forced everyone to shut their eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What they didn’t see: a white bolt of lightning, as thick as a water barrel, instantly bridging heaven and earth, bending mid-fall to strike Li Wenyuan, his face twisted in terror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a thunderous crash, Li Wenyuan had no time to resist—he was blasted outward, reduced to a charred corpse, rolling on the ground, shattered into pieces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Thunder Bureau carried out its sentence—divine might unmatched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single strike—his soul scattered, his spirit obliterated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately, the thunderous voices in the sky faded swiftly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like summoning the Yin Si’s troops, Li Yan could only locate, not command; after eliminating the Heavenly Court’s fugitive, the Thunder Bureau returned on its own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Wenyuan was dead—but the matter was not over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if affected by the heavenly thunder, the Nine Cauldrons’ divine power slightly weakened; seizing the moment, Lu Sheng’s face lit up with joy as he slammed the skin-sack over the Jingzhou Cauldron…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",2642,"2026-06-19T18:28:35.913Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","588176f55c5f6fead7ac3e1903da93ba5306b07c95e77c67583b66ed8c04f30c","the-cursed-blade-s-walk-chapter-615","the-cursed-blade-s-walk-chapter-613",801,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-cursed-blade-s-walk-cover.jpg"]