Boiling Beast Bloodline-Chapter 1323 - 370: Goddess

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Chapter 1323: Chapter 370: Goddess

Liu was riding high during this time.

In the final stages of the city’s annihilation, according to Prince Kahn’s wishes, they should have taken Harifa Abdullah of Kalimantan City as a hostage. At the very least, they could have extorted the remaining "Tower of Light’s Wish" from the Mulan Empire. It was clear that Prince Lionheart envied the twelve Mirror Cannons of the flying corps, whose "Morning Star Gems" emitted dazzling, powerful ten-yard diameter halos of intense light. These weapons exerted an incredible suppressive firepower in battle, causing every commander to bow before them.

However, the prince’s word was not final, he was merely a follower in these circumstances.

"We Beamon always fight head-on! We don’t play with these fanciful tricks!" Liu said with a carefree smile, "Kill this caliph!"

Thus, with that brief sentence, the fate of Prince Abdullah was decided.

Among the thousand Desert Elves archers, only one girl wasn’t maimed, for she had once secretly given Liu a sip of water to drink. It was this small act of kindness that not only won her own life but also secured a chance for her tribe to live. Since Desert Elves were still Elves, according to Prince Kahn, this beautiful Elf girl should be rewarded to a brave warrior as spoils of war.

However, the prince’s word was not final; he was still a follower in such matters.

Liu crammed all the Desert Elves into the underground prison under Barstow, providing them with sufficient food, medicine, and clean water. This was to reciprocate the small act of kindness of the Elf girl, according to his initial plan. These Desert Meitz should have had their limbs broken and then left to starve to death.

After the massacre of the city was over and everyone had safely retreated, Liu, along with Yitiao, Guoguo, and the Little Parrot, carrying the Vajra Magic Teleportation Array, flew back to their homeland from the Taklamago Desert. Along the way, they admired the rare desert scenery and incidentally annihilated an unlucky caravan of camels heading to Kalimantan City, and wreaked havoc on the Po Yi Tunnel.

Liu didn’t vent his pent-up energy on these traders’ guards and Mulanese bridge defenders. Even though he was armed with the Ice Throne’s armor and wielding the Chevrolet Battle Axe, he wasn’t that petty.

Damaging the water sources along the route was his most important task on the return journey. The Mulanese wanting to kill their way to the Bimon Kingdom would need water, and without water, they could only head back home. But since the Beamon Witch Doctors couldn’t concoct enough poison lately, Liu had to find his own solution.

His thoughts were not that complicated; destroying the water sources didn’t necessarily depend on poison.

In such hot weather, polluting the water with hundreds of corpses could do as much damage as arsenic.

Completing these messy tasks took up several days of his time.

When Rommel hurried back to Kalimantan City with his army, Liu was in front of Hu Ye Ancient City, burning paper and offering incense to commemorate the Beamon warriors who had spilled their hot blood on these barren rocks. With his sharp Chevrolet Battle Axe, he carved into the city walls of Hu Ye Ancient City to mark the catastrophic battle that shook the earth.

He had finally fulfilled the poisonous oath he had made here!

But strangely, Liu found that he couldn’t be happy.

The Giant Ant Queen he caught from this rock desert was still hibernating inside the Medusa Badge. After much consideration and hesitation, Liu ultimately decided not to release it into the soil of the Mulan Empire.

Liu refused to admit that the horrific scene of the massacre had softened his heart. He fabricated a reason for himself—this ant queen was to be left for the Demon Clan to taste in the future.

The fierce western wind of the Gobi swept under the scorching sun, and a cup of cloudy wine cleansed the inner turmoil.

Liu suddenly found himself missing Prince Richard, and he didn’t know why. It was a strange feeling, faint and lost.

There was an all-too-common saying in the Aegean Continent—only when you lose something do you understand its value. Liu only now realized the truth in those words. It was a real pity to lose someone forever, even if it was an enemy or a rival, though Prince Richard was long ago no longer a match for him.

Yitiao believed that his boss was getting closer to the demeanor of a supreme master, starting to feel the loneliness at the top, yearning for defeat after searching for an equal match.

Before, Liu would have been flattered by such boot-licking talk, but this time, for some reason, he remained silent.

As the desert wind whipped up his flowing hair and looked upon that sharply defined face, now melting into solitude and desolation, Yitiao suddenly felt that his boss had changed.

To be honest, after experiencing the massacre, Yitiao couldn’t help but sigh at the fickleness of fate and feel compassion.

There must be good people among the Mulanese, right? If we kill even the good people, then what is it all for?

What were all those battles and slaughters for?

What is the true meaning of life?

What are we pursuing ourselves?

The blood of the Beamon warriors spilled on this desert far from home, did it mean anything?

How are the orphans and widows supposed to live?

Life ... life ... Yitiao sighed deeply in his heart. He believed his boss must be struggling with the same unsolvable philosophical question about life.

As if to give Yitiao an answer, the Magnetic Mountain in front of Hu Ye Ancient City suddenly let out a massive "crackle."

Caught off-guard by the earth-shaking and unprepared for the sky to fall and the earth to split.

At first, Yitiao thought it was an earthquake because he himself was so shaken that he was dizzy.

From the center of the desert came the sounds of tectonic plates tearing and crashing into each other, with vast ravines filled with sand collapsing like flowing water.

Before Yitiao could whisk the boss away on wings, the violent tremors suddenly stilled, just like the earlier thunderous explosion from the Magnetic Mountain—you couldn’t see it coming.

The catastrophe only lasted a few seconds, as if nature wanted to showcase its boundless might.

Apart from a few cracks, the walls of the Hu Ye Ancient City still stood tall. Liu Zhenhan and Yitiao, standing outside the ancient city, were amazed to see the Magnetic Mountain split in half, and then they turned to look at the intersecting fissures in the rock desert where sand cascaded down, "shah-lah-lah," into the vast crevices that had opened up on the ground.

"What the heck happened?" Yitiao was utterly confused. Surely a small-scale earthquake wouldn’t cause a Magnetic Mountain and the ground to end up looking so dramatic, would it?

Guoguo and the little parrot rolled their eyes dramatically.

"Yitiao, what does this mountain remind you of? Doesn’t it look like a person?" Liu Zhenhan gazed at the split Magnetic Mountain, his face still conveying wistfulness and loneliness, his eyes tranquil yet exhausted.

"Looks like what? A person?" Yitiao, coming from the Silk Continent, strained his imagination. His eyeballs whirled around for a while until he suddenly slapped his head: "I know what it looks like! Under the boss’s sage and heroic influence, resonant with heaven and earth, champion of the people’s sufferings and destroyer of the same, the Magnetic Mountain spontaneously shattered as a sign of admiration for you!"

"Smart-ass..." The little parrot, perched on Guoguo’s shoulder, fluttered its wings and cursed indistinctly.

Liu Zhenhan tugged at the corner of his mouth, revealing a bitter smile.

"Little pest!" Yitiao glared at the annoying parrot, whose tongue had grown back again. Then he turned and gave the boss a sycophantic smile, vigorously shaking his hand in a "V" for victory back and forth: "Boss! I never kiss your ass! Look, this gesture is exactly the same shape as the Magnetic Mountain, it represents victory! It’s not about the impermanence of life, it’s the gods recognizing your great and majestic deeds! Oh no! It’s the Kampas War God honoring you!"

"Bullshit! The Magnetic Mountain clearly looks like two legs, you see... tsk tsk..." Liu Zhenhan sniffed hard and, with a sleazy smile, gleefully pointed here and there: "It’s so obvious! It’s Obischillaci!"

Yitiao was dumbfounded.

Just a second ago, his boss seemed deep in grief, mired in a melancholic and somber mood under the heaven and earth, and in a blink of an eye, he switched back to his usual self?

Does someone like that really need your concern? Boisterous cranes would say rely on it.

"Is that so?" A woman’s angry shout caused the earth and sky to tremble again, and the air quivered like veils of silk with ripples spreading out.

Liu Zhenhan and Yitiao were startled.

"Who is it? Show yourself, dammit!" Yitiao cursed loudly.

A tremendous figure leapt agilely onto the city wall of Hu Ye Ancient City, looming like a fierce tiger surveying everything from above, looking down at the two figures outside the city.

The clear sky suddenly turned overcast, as a shadowy darkness heavily blanketed the land.

Liu Zhenhan and Yitiao exchanged disbelieving glances and rubbed their eyes.

The figure that appeared atop the city wall was a gigantic ant, over ten meters long, with a waist girth broader than an elephant, and its six spiny limbs so thick two people could barely encircle them. Behind it, six pairs of wing cases extended like billowing sails.

And if that weren’t enough!

The head of this colossal ant was that of a beautiful woman, enlarged innumerable times to golden ratio proportions. Blue-eyed and red-lipped, with black hair cascading like a waterfall, her beauty was extraordinary, and her coquettish face paired with an ant’s body was a bizarre amalgamation of beauty and ugliness, wickedness incarnate to a maddening degree!

What sent a shiver down Liu Zhenhan and Yitiao’s spines was the overwhelming Elemental Power radiating from the body of the beautiful giant ant, rolling out like a tsunami, engulfing the heavens and the earth.

Guoguo immediately darted into Liu Zhenhan’s embrace, revealing only a pair of mung bean-sized eyes to stealthily watch the spectacle, while the little parrot nonchalantly preened its feathers, rolling its eyes dismissively.

"Ant God Lachie?" A row of goosebumps suddenly covered Liu Zhenhan’s body!

He remembered! This beautiful giant ant was identical to the camphor wood statue with a human head and ant body that the Beamon warriors used to block the city gate while defending the Hu Ye Ancient City!

During his recent time with Rommel, Liu Zhenhan had heard Rommel mention that the Hu Ye Ancient City was originally a sacrificial city where the Achaean people worshiped the Ant God Lachie! If this beauty-headed giant ant wasn’t Ant God Lachie, then who could it be?

Encountering a deity? Liu Zhenhan was going mad! How could this be possible? This world had never seen the appearance of real deities!

"I am not the Ant God Lachie~" The coquettish laughter of the blue-eyed giant ant trembled across this heartbroken wasteland.

"Not Ant God Lachie? Then who on earth are you?" The silver crosses in Liu Zhenhan’s eyes twinkled uncertainly as he said with a grin, "And just for the record, you’re very sexy." freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

Yitiao gazed, dumbstruck, at the indescribable privates of the beautiful giant ant, his eyes straight and fixed. Guoguo peeked out two ears from Liu Zhenhan’s embrace, her little eyes spinning wildly as she sneakily watched the spectacle. The little parrot whistled a lewd tune.

"Hehe~ I am Goddess Moni~" The giant ant’s voice, although loud, was still brimming with the allure of a woman. Her radiant blue eyes seemed to gather the most succulent spinach of autumn, focusing a static bloom on Liu Zhenhan.

Yitiao nearly fainted. Even as a mighty far-eastern crane, he never expected to truly encounter a deity one day! He had just started to recover from the shadow of Ant God Lachie, and now another deity, Goddess Moni, had emerged!

Immediately, Guoguo retracted her small head back into Liu Zhenhan’s arms, daring not to move.

"Hello, sexy goddess," Liu Zhenhan greeted the self-proclaimed Goddess Moni with a solemn nod.

"My name is Mourinho~" the little parrot rasped, making an introduction on behalf of its boss.