The Demon Swordsman 3
Ch. 220 - Rage of Controller II

"No ... He thought he had lost it all and was starting to get as uncontrollable as before." The Lightning Fox grew increasingly worried, the calmness on its face had been wiped away. Where could he possibly calm down. Xin Chen must have thought the virus had destroyed the Shang Empire and had his entire family killed. His rampage caused a large-scale destruction, the lands were no longer flat even the Emperor's palace had collapsed in the blink of an eye. Its splendor was fused with the dirty soil. The Wei Empire. Dozens of buildings collapsed and were buried with the infected.

The black power was indeed as terrifying as it was told. The Lightning Fox had only heard a flash about spirit power, which became a great calamity in the Qing Empire. The first stage alone was already capable of killing one village at a time, then finishing off one Empire with the fourth stage was still possible even though the Lightning Fox could not believe whether a human could do such a terrible thing.

Xin Chen's shout echoed strongly, he was now on top of a giant clock. It raged incessantly, losing itself, while spirit power slowly eroded his soul. Both of his hands held his own head, something disturbing within his mind. The Lightning Fox was thinking of leaving Fu Hua back then, but on the other hand she did not want to let the girl be hoarded with ruins that instantly buried her.

"Control yourself, Chen. You're just gonna hurt yourself."

From a distance the Lightning Fox could see a black shadow flashed across the sky with a dark mist, followed by lightning that began to spring up behind the cloudy cloud a high shrill sound rang out before the creature landed and smashed its body into Xin Chen. Even if it's completely useless. He just hit the air. Bounced at the end of the floor directly facing a high abyss. Once he falls he will not survive.

"Ye Long-?"

The Lightning Fox was surprised, it should not have been there.

On the other side Ye Long got back up, scavenging the floor as part of his body fell down. Ye Long flapped his wings, again letting out his special shrill.

"Sirter! Employer! Employer!!!"

He was so panicked, about to say something but his master did not respond at all. It wasn't Xin Chen anymore, Ye Long winked. Instantly his body trembled with a terrifying strength. Something that has been awakened and summoned by five hundred thousand dead lives. That one spirit, made him so frightened and submissive.

"Oh, so you keep her?" Xin Chen suddenly spoke, the blue light in his eyes was so cold and cruel. Looks like a loving killer. An evil smile was etched on his face.

"Where's my master?!"

"Are you begging or yelling at me?"

"That's her body, give it back to her I have to talk to her!"

"The weak dragon that doesn't know itself, you make my ears ring."

With his left hand, Xin Chen created a black stick with one glowing red ball floating on it.

"So much food, we won't go hungry. Eat it all and give me that power! Everything ... Everybody!"

Ye Long looked panicked, the man was going to get Xin Chen killed by his own strength. Five hundred thousand souls as if not enough to destroy all that exists.

"Who are you really?!"

"You don't need to know who you are ..."

Ye Long could not believe it, he never knew anything about this. Xin Chen was entering the next level of terrifying strength. Nearly thirty percent of the Wei Empire had been destroyed by the Black Line, which extended far beyond the village coast and borders.

A moment Ye Long gasped as his master's eyes glanced at him.

"But if you want to know, I'm a Nameless Spirit. The Creator of the true Book of Spirit Controllers. I have waited a long time for this moment to arrive ... The moment where my true power was raised. Unfortunately this poor young man was too dissolved in his grief and trapped himself. Great power has great negative effects ... He must be prepared to lose himself to it."

The Nameless Spirit tapped his staff on the floor. Then in an instant tens of thousands of Black Lines surged upwards, a violent bang again made the Wei Empire tremble. Thousands of infected were eaten mercilessly.

"Deliver the employer or-"

"Or are you gonna bark like anj*ng?" The Nameless Spirit revealed a cruel smile, Ye Long retreated. Never seen Xin Chen's horrible face like that. Both his legs and hands trembled, his beast instincts recognizing the great danger of being in front of him now.

"Or I'll burn you..." Ye Long slowly opened his mouth, it was clear both of his legs were trembling. The Nameless Spirit laughed out loud, he unleashed a much greater power.

Black-patterned lines appeared and spread across the surface of Xin Chen's skin, in the instant that a huge wave came.

Ye Long was surprised. The Nameless Spirit floated in the air, attacking Ye Long's wings until the skin of his wings was torn.

Then the pyramid of corpses reappeared in the middle of the city, they climbed the clock of the giant tower in a matter of minutes. Ye Long saw the apocalypse under his feet now, he immediately flew but his two wings were not functioning properly.

Despite knowing Ye Long was merely a keroco when compared to his strength, the Nameless Spirit still attacked him with full force.

"You're the first enemy I've encountered since my resurrection. Make sure you can last at least two hours, I want to play games with you."

No kidding, at the same time the spirit uses dozens of types of moves. Illusionary Eyes engraved in the sky of the Wei Empire, Ye Long was barely caught in that illusion trap. The Berserk Demon started to appear abruptly in the front direction, Ye Long tilted his wings past the two. Their size can be likened to one building with five floors.

The sound of a flute rhythms rang out, a voice that Ye Long hated most. She felt such intense pain, unfinished with a dizzy on her head suddenly a female demon with a huge robe and sharp horns hit her. Ye Long bounced back to hit one big building until it cracked violently. He immediately opened his eyes, seeing one giant scythe in motion almost cutting his body in half.

The current Wei Empire could not be said to be an empire anymore. Only a part of the building survived, the rest became ruins. Hundreds of giant spirits with scythe roamed all over, finishing off the infected below. Meanwhile thousands of other types of spirits with similarly dangerous powers dispersed and began to chase after Ye Long.

The Nameless Spirit was playing tricks on him while showing off his strength. Ye Long would not have expected himself to be caught in this kind of situation. He was not sure that his survival ability could compensate for the greatness of the Nameless Spirit which was extremely powerful. It could destroy a single Empire without using explosions and pure spirit power alone. This will be the next disaster. Ye Long had to resuscitate that Xin Chen, his master. Because his body will be destroyed made that spirit.

Basically that body was Xin Chen's body and the power of the Nameless Spirit was his master's, the one thing Ye Long didn't know was that his master could create such a powerful force like this.

Ye Long approached Xin Chen, shouting out so badly.

"Master, I know you're there! Go back-"

The Nameless Spirit raised his hand and in a split second a huge ruin struck Ye Long from the side. He was hit on the ground, his bones broke some. But the black dragon immediately rose.

"You're not giving up, huh?"

"Xin Chen! The Shang Empire is currently being shaken and your home is destroyed!"

It seemed that the Nameless Spirit was not so happy to let the dragon speak and directly sent down the Twelve Spirits that instantly ganged Ye Long from various sides.

Sayat demi ripped off her black skin, next to Ye Long's leg was limping. He fell on a road that had no infection at all. Some have been eaten by the spirits.

His body was battered, Ye Long's eyes were closed as a result of one sharp object hitting his eyes. Blood all over his body. Ye Long crawled around using his wings.

"I lost your family ... They might not survive if you don't go looking for them."

The Nameless Spirit blinked, slightly distracted by something but he was still able to block it. The spirit descended to the place where Ye Long lay, visible heavy wounds all over his body.

"I'm pretty disappointed you couldn't even last ten minutes. But to be the size of a little dragon like you is quite satisfying. Since I'm kind, I'll give you a chance to say your last words."

Ye Long could not even see properly, he woke up hitching a ride on his body with his wing bones that had also been injured. It let out a blue flame that slowly burned the ground, carving something on it.

Meanwhile the Nameless Spirit had already prepared the Berserk Demon to become Ye Long's life-ending.

A carving was seen above the ground, the Nameless Spirit frowned. A house, four humans and one dragon.

"Our house is destroyed." Ye Long spat out blood that fell on top of the carving of a couple and one man who were next to Xin Chen's figure in Ye Long's image.

"And I lost them."

The blue-eyed pupil shrank, catching something that made a huge shock in his mind.