The Romance Of The Thousand Loves
CH. 19. MONICA'S PAST

After taking out the dimensional ring from the combined Demon God, Xiao Long flicked his finger. Instantly the body of the Demon God was burning bit by bit. The fire was no ordinary fire. But that fire was the nine incarnations fire that Tang Xiao had learned. Yes as the name suggests it can make any reincarnation it burns, but it can also curse any soul it burns and can never reincarnate forever. The burning soul of the Nine Reincarnations Flame will be sent to the Hell of Petrhabavana. To get a reward for every action. That fire was also what Tang Xiao used when facing tens of millions of ancient Divine Beings several hundred years ago.

Xiao Long then flew into the treasure storage room Monica told him about. Then suck up the treasure. Then he flew towards the basement where humans were being held hostage before being made into a power ritual. He saw dozens of humans restrained with thin bodies. The little ones cry and hold hunger. Their cries did not sound out because they were installed soundproof. Seeing the arrival of Xiao Long who was wearing a mask, all the prisoners immediately got up on their knees in front of him. They spoke silently as they were still in prison, yet it did not obstruct Xiao Long's hearing.

"Master... Please feed a little. Poor little kids who haven't eaten for days. We can't stand hunger anymore, let alone hold back the cries of starving children." Wail all the adult prisoners.

Xiao Long blew the nafa softly. His heart was so sick seeing the pitiful sight before his eyes. Even though he was the existence of a Dragon, yet he still had feelings. Moreover, his feelings had fused with his Master. Without saying much, he held onto the bars made of black steel and then crushed them like crackers. Then he immediately took out a wide variety of food from the kitchen of Tang Xiao's soul room Palace. Xiao Long freely entered and took out whatever was in his master's soul room, as well as Xiao Yang and Xiao Ying.

Seeing that, the prisoners fell silent and did not move. They were afraid that the food contained deadly poison. Although the food gives off a mouth-watering delicious aroma of saliva. Xiao Long smiled seeing that.

"Calm down, Uncle, Auntie, this is good food. Better get eaten soon." Xiao Long calmed the captives. He understood, there had been many frightening occurrences that they had received. Looks like their clothes were torn here. The captives immediately swarmed over that much food. Most of them cry happily. The little ones were unceasingly laughing cheerfully. The old men ate with trembling hands. They know the food they eat is all expensive food. And it tastes delicious they've never tasted. Some even sobbed as soon as the food went down in their mouths. Then Xiao Long sat down with them and told them of his plan to save them and return them to their families. Now the resistance could not hold back its cries anymore. They immediately kowtowed before Xiao Long who was sitting cross-legged.

"Already uncles, aunts, Now uncles and aunts all as well as the others will rise soon because I will send you to one place. In that place you can all clean up and eat as much food as you all want." After saying so, Xiao Long waved his hand and the entire captive disappeared from that prison. Xiao Long sent them to his master's soul world. There were many servants who could take care of the needs of the captives.

After everything was done, he suddenly felt a fairly strong aura from the south of the palace. That aura was very far from where it was at the moment and was extremely powerful. Even stronger than the combined Demon God. But he knew the aura was not to threaten but only the aura was attracted to him in order for him to get close to that aura. Xiao Long who knew he was waiting for Xiao Yang and Xiao Ying outside immediately let out a black flame from his hand. Then a fire as big as his hand was immediately thrown towards the Castle. A violent explosion occurred when the fire hit the Demon God Castle. The protective aray was destroyed instantly. The waves are violent. He then split himself. Xiao Long's fissure soon fell upon his two brothers on the beach. While his original body immediately vanished from where he stood and flew close to the aura he felt.

Meanwhile in the soul world, Tang Xiao and Monica immediately made preparations to form her body. Monica's happy not to be a bitch. By getting his real body, it means that he is free from the curse he suffered hundreds of years ago. Tang Xiao took her to a colorful sea like a rainbow.

"God, what is this place? Why so weird?" Monica couldn't help her marketing sense.

"This is my Ocean of Energy." Tang Xiao replied casually. Monica was very surprised. There might be a sea of energy this vast and very thick and colorful like a rainbow.

Monica has read a wide variety of literature about the power in her world first. But he had never found anything like this. He was more and more amazed by his old man.

"Then master, how can it form my body with this sea of energy.?" Monica was impatient.

"Looks good. In the ocean of energy stores the power of destruction and creation. With lightning contained in it is able to form or create anything. Even under certain conditions, this ocean of energy is capable of creating and destroying the entire universe." Tang Xiao stopped his explanation when he saw Monica gawking and glaring in disbelief.

"Now prepare yourselves the thunderbolts will soon be formed. The attempt to shape your body is something you never imagined. Whether or not your body is formed depends on your resilience and determination." Tang Xiao did not care about Monica's shock. He explained to Monica to swallow.

"Lord, if I fail, what will be my fate?" Monica asked imagining the horrors she would receive.

"If you fail, you will be destroyed forever. Your soul can never be found anywhere. Even I don't know where your soul goes." Tang Xiao replied seriously. Monica gulped harder.

"Then what if I succeed Lord God.? Ask the real Monica to entertain herself.

"If you succeed, then you will get your old body even better than before." Tang Xiao replied casually.

"All right, my Master is ready whatever happens. If I fail, I'm tired of living like this." Answer Monica firmly. He really has no other choice.

Tang Xiao flicked his finger and then the sea of energy rumbled. Small lights snatched each other. Starting from the size of hair to the size of a tree. Monica could feel the immense destructive power of those lightning bolts. Even the destructive power of the smallest lightning is stronger than the power of lightning that has ever been experienced when cursed. With determination, Monica stood on the edge of the sea of energy. Tang Xiao immediately moved away from Monica's place. He lets Monica try herself but doesn't leave him.

CTAARR....

One lightning bolt struck Monica's spirit, it was immediately charred into flying dust. In her sea of consciousness, Monica was taken to a very familiar area. The childhood region that he missed. He looked around, the houses around were rubble. The area was empty like the village he had left behind. The shadow of her childhood lingers in her memory. He cried bitterly at the thought of his parents who were murdered since childhood just for being considered traitors. Then the surrounding area turned into a large field of land on its edge planted with cypress trees. In the middle of the field there were two people who were training. He was a child and a middle-aged man whom he respected a lot. Then suddenly the atmosphere turned into the sound of a lot of war. The frenzied clanking of swords and cheers that turned into death screams echoed from all directions. He saw that his little self was being protected by a middle-aged man who had planted a sword and several arrows. The middle-aged man was still standing upright growing on his sword which was thrust onto the ground.

Seeing that his blood was so boiling, anger built up in the crown. But he knew that they were just sad memories of his childhood. He remembered that the one who attacked him was a large sect of white flow. While the Sect itself is just a small sect that never acts riot. Although it belongs to the black sect, but its Sect has never committed murder or kidnapping like other black sects. He learned the reason for the attack after he became an adult and became a man who was feared by opponents and friends. All these attacks are just a form of conspiracy the government gets its benefits.

Little Monica who was still on the battlefield, she who was in the siege of the enemy, suddenly captured a black shadow that immediately took her away without being chased by the person who surrounded her. The black shadow was what became his teacher as well as the third person he respected. That person is neither black nor white nor neutral. That person was a wandering cultivator who happened to pass by and saw the situation then saved Monica.

Monica was again made to grimace in tears, the old man who was already a father as well as his teacher died in the fight against some of the highest Cultivators in the continent.

Revenge, hatred, prolonged pain, sadness, disappointment, made him thirsty for strength, until finally he met the figure of a jet-horned and furry black creature who offered him the power of infinity to take revenge as long as he was willing to follow it. Without a second thought Monica agreed and became a subordinate of the creature. He learned several years tirelessly endlessly and without the slightest bit of fun. All his time was used to practice and practice until he unknowingly made him bloodthirsty and murderous. It was because of the forbidden science he trained that required fresh blood to be strong. Monica turned into a merciless cold-blooded murderous monster. All the sects that had once taken their families were annihilated one by one by themselves. He did not care whether it was black, white and neutral flow. Anyone who stands in his way will be killed. In just a few years, he has already taken his revenge. Although there was a little relief, but his blood thirst did not disappear and continued to become more and more. The more his strength grew his blood thirst grew. Even when the forbidden science he had learned had reached the peak, that bloodlust was growing crazier and making him lose his senses. Until finally the continent that used to be occupied, became a place for blood thirst. The continent was destroyed without a single creature left in it.

Only then did Monica become aware of the mistake she made when she saw the giant lightning bolt that was about to strike her. Actually, he could have avoided the lightning with the power he currently had, but he did not. Monica realized that she had made a mistake that was never imagined and darted away from her ideals so far. He who had avenged his revenge, was now willing to accept the punishment of the heavens for his wrongdoing. He let the pitcher grab him.

"Congratulations Monica, now you've managed to shape your body the way it was."

Monica opened her closed eyes. He saw that his body had legs and was treading on the ground. He checked his whole body. He's happy he's not a bitch. He jumps like a child gets favorite souvenirs from his parents. He did not care about the presence of Tang Xiao who was staring at him while shaking.

Monica who had mastered herself was now prostrating in front of Tang Xiao. She cried happily in disbelief. That the Youth who was far below him was truly a God he had never met.

"Thank you God. From this moment on I will follow the Gods forever. And I swore I would never betray God. Accept my prostration."

"ah already. I swear this one a few times. Did you forget. Now get up."

"Eh yes... Hehehe sorry God I'm too happy." Monica got up while scratching her non-itchy head.

"And one more thing, don't call me God is up to call me what I am and don't prostrate in front of me or in front of creatures in the whole universe." Tang Xiao said firmly. He knew that there was nothing he had never known about the existence of something he himself did not know.

"All right now we're going back to the world of the soul." Tang Xiao flicked his finger and had been in the hall that several people had been sitting in wait.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

#HAILING

In the dark of the night

Gemintang.

The sweet figure is blurry

Slashing the longing space

Leave a shadow of presence

Lelena's a charming smile

Now it passes only in wishful thinking

Qalbu niche is shaken

Which shouldn't have come

Bakungguk miss the moon

Quietly wrapped in memories

By: El-Khan

Kendal, Nov 29, 2020

Past poems do not represent stories. It is only the writer's voice.

El-Khan is my pen name. Not anyone else.

So..... His criticism of past poems also did not wait.

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