Reincarnation of the God of Medicine
Chapter 559: Urged
"Can I ask your name?" Ciao Tian asked as he followed the footsteps of the king of hell who would be his opponent this time. He asked with a trembling body as it was not used to the spirit pressure emitted by the creature.
"The guardian, the impenetrable wall, the destroyer of dreams, the controller of illusions, and many more. You are free to call me by any name, because I am actually nameless, different from them, I was born here, and never intend to leave here! My job is to prevent demons and people like you from challenging the will of the heavens from coming back to life!" The creature responded with an echoing and gripping voice. He said this after being right in front of the door that opened automatically right after he got in front of him.
"Is there not a more common name everyone mentions to make it easier for me to call you?" Xiao Tian asked with a heart.
The creature continued its steps until it was quite far away from its halfway room, walking without responding to Xiao Tian's last question. The atmosphere became silent and gripping at that time.
Outside the door of the throne room, Xiao Tian did not see a single being other than the eight-winged hell king leading the way before him. All he could see was a long, dark passageway, lit only by a blue fiery torch.
'The satisfaction is like being in a secret headquarters built in a cave or underground, ' Xiao Tian thought warily.
The hallway seemed endless to make Xiao Tian ask, how much longer would he walk after the king of hell. When it had already been four hours passed, Xiao Tian's mind began to be filled with questions.
'It's been hours we walked, where are they? and until when should I walk after him like this?' Xiao Tian looked exhausted.
Five hours had passed, Xiao Tian was completely used to the spirit pressure emitted by the figure in front of him. His body was no longer trembling, so it had the guts to raise its voice without shaking as before.
"Master of impenetrable walls, or whatever it is ... , can you tell me how far and for so long, we have to walk to get to the area?!"
The eight-winged hell king continued to step up while ignoring Xiao Tian's question.
"You're! Can you stop ignoring me!" Xiao Tian darted forward with annoyance. Clenched his fists with the intent to injure. However, his furious fist pierced through the body of the eight-winged hell king just like that. Only then did he realize, that it turned out that all this time, what he had been following was just an illusion.
The entire room, including the eight-winged hell king that Xiao Tian saw instantly vanished was replaced by a black landmass that emitted poisonous fumes.
The sky looked red, while the crowd of demigod demons, clearly circled around him while keeping a considerable distance. Inside the circle of the crowd of demigod demons, there was a figure of an eight-winged hell king sitting quietly on a golden chair decorated with a carving of a Phoenix bird.
"Haha! Look at that man! It could normally be stuck in an illusion trap for hours!" The demigod, who had a human-like face with four black wings on the left, and four white wings on the right. Their heads have horns of varying numbers, from one to six. While their spirit pressure felt exactly like an eight-winged hell king that was layered in demonic qi and holy power. They wore the robes of the death god while holding a scythe like the other inhabitants of the lower realm gate.
"Just give up! You can't beat me now!" The eight-winged hell king sat down casually while looking down on Xiao Tian. All of its wings appeared to be blackish purple with a flash of blue electricity.
"What's the problem?"
"You're afraid the people you know are gone when they come back to life?"
"Don't think you can step on me human!"
"I am called the dream-destroyer of spirits not because of a joke!"
"An amateur like you wouldn't be able to step on me even if he challenged me a million times!" The voice of the eight-winged hell king echoed with a terrifying spirit pressure.
"Urkk!!!" Xiao Tian was depressed so strongly that it vomited so much blood.
"Mu .. impossible! Shouldn't I be a spirit!? How can I bleed?" Xiao Tian gasped instead of playing.
"Man ... , didn't you even try to figure out who your opponent was before coming here?"
"Didn't Hei Bai Wu Chang give you the book? Could you not read the book!" The eight-winged hell king looked disappointed as well as annoyed.
"When I heard that a man blessed with a symbol of a holy spirit like me, had defeated the kings of hell in less than 24 hours ... , I am really interested in your existence! But it turns out the results are like this .... Whoa!!! Just surrender! Man!!" The eight-winged hell king was filled with emotions.
"No way!" Xiao Tian refused while enduring the pain he felt.
"Well, if that's what you want!"
"Stop him!" The eight-winged hell king lost his interest in Xiao Tian. Eliminating all the spirit pressure it emitted then allowing all the demigod demons to take over everything.
"Dead you're human!" The half-God demons darted forward targeting Xiao Tian.
'Shit! My body still hurts! I'm not used to this strange situation! If they attack me now simultaneously, I could be gone!' Xiao Tian looked extremely panicked.