Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 1005 - 72: You Think We Are Doing Charity

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Chapter 1005: Chapter 72: You Think We Are Doing Charity

At the moment the Gonggong Engine was activated, Wang Yunxiao instinctively used the Thousand-Pound Drop skill, standing firmly on the ground.

An unprecedented sense of crisis surged into his mind. Even though he responded, it was still far from enough.

A terrifying shock on a mental level almost made Wang Yunxiao lose consciousness.

The collision of two Outer Dimensions made him feel as if his body were about to be torn in half.

"Anchor..."

"Anchor..."

Wang Yunxiao regained consciousness after an unknown amount of time, and upon focusing his eyes, he found himself single-handedly fighting his way into the Imperial City.

The dancing girl lay at his feet, clutching the horrifying wound on her chest, looking at Wang Yunxiao with a face full of sorrow, as if trying to win his sympathy.

A voice quietly whispered in his mind.

"Wouldn’t it be nice to take a succubus back to warm your bed?"

"The victor has the right to enjoy everything."

"The crown is just ahead..."

It was truly endless.

As Wang Yunxiao was about to move forward, he suddenly noticed something off about his wrist. Looking down, he saw, without knowing when it happened, a chain hanging from it.

It was a pitch-black iron chain, one end tied to his hand, the other extending all the way beyond the Palace Gate.

What’s this thing?

Wang Yunxiao tried to tug at it, only to find that he couldn’t pull it apart at all.

So he turned his head to look at the dancing girl lying on the ground beside him: "Did you guys come up with this?"

The dancing girl laughed charmingly: "On the contrary, strong warrior, we have been trying to unlock the shackles in your heart, allowing you to face your inner desires. Of course, if you want to play..."

Wang Yunxiao swung a chain back at her.

The abnormally heavy chain swept across the dancing girl’s body, crushing her into a pulp amidst her terrified screams.

What the hell is this?

Wang Yunxiao looked in shock at the chain in his hand. In fact, he hadn’t used much force, and the dancing girl, as a Demon Lord, shouldn’t have had such a fragile body.

Was she destroyed in a single move?

Under Wang Yunxiao’s gaze, the chain began to slowly disappear until it completely vanished, as if it had never existed.

The shockwave caused by the Gonggong Engine had gradually subsided. Under Shen Qingxi’s deliberate plot, the opposite world seemed to have been bombarded by a nuclear explosion, the entire city reduced to ashes.

Of course, the saying goes, a good attack is not as good as a clever defense.

Such a massive object as the Gonggong Engine could not be moved at all. In other places, Shen Qingxi would have had no way to act. Yet, the other side had to open a spatial rift on West Spring Mountain.

Just like flies drawn to a stench, the extremely weak refugees were a natural bait, irresistibly lured to destruction like moths to a flame.

As the impact subsided, various squads of the second camp of the Qilin Army began to enter the world on the other side, gradually exterminating the remaining demons.

"Efficient slaughter... no, extermination methods."

Standing among the refugees, a Vampire commented: "There is an old saying among the people of Ming, ’No one else should be allowed to sleep next to your bed.’ Any dimension bordering the Ming Country’s Real World must either become a vassal, like here, or be exterminated like the opposite side to prevent future troubles."

"Their numbers are too few."

The middle-aged gentleman disagreed: "A force of a few thousand troops, even if each soldier has formidable combat strength, cannot easily cleanse a world occupied by demons."

Then he saw a subtle expression on his companion’s face.

"Isn’t that the case? If these forces were all pinned down by the demons, then Lanton might have a chance..."

"This is just one Battle Group of the People of Ming. Their actual military strength is much more than you can imagine, Mr. Keynes. You think you’ve found their weak point, but perhaps it’s a trap they’ve left for you to step into, much like those demons."

The Vampire stopped halfway and suddenly closed his mouth, looking up towards the sky.

A giant demonic illusion emerged from the spatial rift, appearing to be both male and female, with a garish head of snake hair, and four arms each holding a different magic artifact.

"Asmod..."

The legendary Demon King of the Hellish world, who presides over the original sin of "desire."

Meanwhile, on West Spring Mountain, an overwhelming dragon might erupted. Chu Jiang, an Exotic Beast with draconic horns and three tails, appeared on the mountain peak, stepping on auspicious clouds.

"Roll back to your old lair."

"Foolish woman, you dare to oppose me? I’ll make you wish for death as you can’t live nor die!"

The demon roared with laughter, shaking the magic artifact in its hand, as countless decadent sounds scattered in all directions.

"Does that mean... you are declaring war?"

Chu Jiang slightly turned his head, fixing his gaze on West Spring Mountain.

Moments of silence followed, then a surging murderous intent erupted from West Spring Mountain.

West Spring Mountain certainly was a refuge in the wilderness, but those attracted to stay there were not weak and vulnerable good citizens.

Chu Jiang was unclear of exactly how many Great Wilderness Nomads he had recruited, tens of thousands? Or hundreds of thousands? He had never calculated the exact numbers.

These people worshipped her as a deity, praying devoutly every day.

Creating a stable and happy living environment for them was indeed not easy. But if it was just about grabbing weapons and killing, that was much simpler.

Especially when the invading enemies humiliated the gods they worshipped right in front of them.

When Chu Jiang’s gaze fell, there was no need for further words as everyone came to an understanding inwardly.

How should you deal with those who insult us?

"Kill—!"

Countless Nomads instantly fell into a state of frenzy, rushing home to retrieve armor and weapons long untouched from under their bed boards.

The former tribal leaders shed their human forms, revealing various forms of monstrous beings.

The snake-haired demon watched in shock at all this. Its reliance on magic had no effect on these "people," who instantly displayed forms more terrifying than demons and gathered into torrents heading towards the spatial rift.

What the hell?

Exactly who are the demons here, you or us?

Who the hell told me that this world was peaceful, harmonious, and easy to bully?

Chu Jiang, stepping on auspicious clouds, spat out the Demon Core, unleashing Infinite Radiance, arriving before it.

"I’ll give you a chance, you can kneel and surrender."

"What a joke, with just your skills, you want me to submit?"

The snake-haired demon laughed in anger: "Then let me show you my means!"

However, before it could finish speaking, the sky behind it suddenly turned pitch black, and a pair of gigantic ghostly hands reached out from the void, holding it tightly in between.

The snake-haired demon’s face changed drastically, and it was about to turn and flee, but it was too late. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Kayne’s unforgiving blow of the Demon Core, enfolded in infinite dragon might, struck its face, blasting its head full of entwined snake hair apart.