After leaving the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, Zhang Bairen, along with the Holy Lord, used his teleportation ability to arrive in Hong Kong.
Returning to his homeland, the Holy Lord felt an invisible magic resonating with his soul.
It was as if a child who had been away from home for many years was calling out to his parents with great eagerness.
We are now very close to the Holy Lord's palace!
At this moment, a hint of nostalgia appeared in the Holy Lord's scarlet eyes.
Sensing the sealing magic of the palace, the Holy Lord looked at the empty space in front of him and recited a tongue-twisting magic incantation.
"Appear, my palace!"
A deep, hoarse voice echoed through the night, and an invisible, intangible magic broke the ancient seal.
The next moment, the earth shook violently, birds and beasts hurriedly fled the forest, and a crimson, evil aura appeared on the waning moon shrouded in mist.
Rumble!
Before the Holy Lord, eight enormous palaces rose from the ground in an instant, raising dust that filled the air everywhere.
With its crimson roof and dark yellow walls, the ancient architectural style resembles that of an ancient imperial palace.
The entire palace is filled with the elegance of ancient times. Its main structure is built of rock, making it appear exceptionally majestic and grand. Even just looking up at the tall palace walls inspires awe.
The palace of the Fire Demon, one of the eight ancient demons, has reappeared in the mortal world!
At the same time, in San Francisco, USA, my father suddenly shivered unexpectedly. His goat-like beard trembled violently, and his face changed almost instantly.
"Oh dear! Jackie Chan, I sense an evil force has resurfaced. I have a very bad feeling!"
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"Dad, nothing happened!" Jackie Chan replied, puzzled.
Snap!
The old man's finger struck Jackie Chan on the head, causing Jackie Chan to let out a cry of pain.
"Hey! You actually doubt your old man! Are you trying to drive your old man crazy?!" the old man asked angrily.
Jackie Chan tried to explain: "But Dad, you just shivered..."
Snap!
Another flick on the head.
"There's one more thing!" Dad interrupted Jackie Chan's explanation: "Hurry up and prepare some dried lizards for me. I need to get ready in advance!"
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The soil slid away, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the massive palace walls and high halls were free of dust. The crescent moon in the sky passed over the palace's exquisite corner tower, casting a hazy moonlight over the high walls, making this palace, lost for a thousand years, appear so mysterious and quiet.
The Holy Lord raised his hand, pushed open the door, and entered his palace.
Passing through the vast square, one arrives at the main hall of the palace. The red-lacquered gate, tens of meters high, is tightly closed, studded with door nails that reflect a dark and heavy silver light. The two door handles are two golden dragon heads with closed eyes, looking extremely noble and imposing.
With a creak, the heavy main hall doors suddenly opened, and two gilded dragon heads snapped their eyes open, as if welcoming their master.
Inside the main hall, rows of golden stone pillars with carved beams and painted rafters stand solemnly, supporting this vast palace space.
This grand hall, though a thousand years old, remains solemn and majestic. Its design of flying eaves and flowing corners further highlights its noble and magnificent characteristics.
Card!
As the Holy Lord stepped into the palace, the lights in the corridor instantly lit up, illuminating all directions. A faint magical energy permeated the air, and the crimson and gilded candlesticks burned again after a thousand years.
Under the lights, the mountains of expensive jewelry and gold and silver ornaments shone with dazzling golden light.
The Holy Lord passed through the mountain of gold and silver treasures and arrived at the very center of the hall.
Here, there is a rather ornate platform, upon which sits an exquisitely decorated magical wooden box.
This wooden box contains the sealing mask of General Niga, one of the nine generals of the Shadow Legion!
Upon opening the wooden box, a ferocious mask with gaping fangs immediately came into view. The mask had long, dark green hair and symmetrical, sharp horns on its forehead, making it look extremely terrifying and eerie.
The Holy Lord picked up the mask and explained to Zhang Bairen, "The reason I can control the Shadow Legion is because of this mask."
When the Holy Lord returned from Hell, he quickly came to rule the whole of Asia. He then learned about the Shadow Legion from his people.
After the eight ancient demons were sealed by the immortal gods, the Ghost Legion is a new dark force that fills the void.
However, before the Holy Lord returned from Hell, Tara and his nine generals had already been sealed inside the mask.
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Upon learning this news, the Holy Lord naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity to kick someone when they're down.
You should know that he was not only a demon, but also a knowledgeable wizard!
Exploring novel magic, enjoying gourmet food, and ruling were all hobbies and pleasures of the Holy Lord.
After finding General Nija's mask, the Holy Lord examined it with curiosity.
Then, he gained the ability to summon the Shadow Legion, and also incidentally researched the magic to remove masks. The escape magic that his father later used was a new magic that he temporarily learned from the broken plaque in the Holy Lord's Palace.
Before being sealed away by Saint Seiya Lope, Shendu was already able to summon the Shadow Ninja.
However, these ninjas were not even as strong as the evil dragons he had tamed, so the Holy Lord did not continue searching for other masks.
The strength and abilities of the younger generation of demons are far inferior to those of the eight ancient demons.
Such a weak power did not interest the Holy Lord at all.
After presenting the mask to Zhang Bairen, the Holy Lord found a hidden compartment beneath the wooden box.
This hidden compartment is covered with mysterious magical patterns, which look quite complex.
The Holy Lord placed his palm on the hidden compartment, and the crimson in his eyes deepened.
He chanted a spell, and the magical runes on the hidden compartment lit up.
As the final incantation was uttered from the Holy Lord's mouth, the spell was officially formed, with sparks of light blooming on the magical runes before dissipating into the air.
Kacha!
The hidden compartment opened, revealing a magic book concealed within.
This is the complete magic encyclopedia of Shendu, which records the knowledge, spells, and witchcraft that Shendu knew when he was the Demon Lord!
The Complete Magic of the Holy Lord and the Complete Magic of Tara are similar in style, both featuring their own portraits on the cover to indicate that they are their own magical works.
However, the Holy Lord's magic book was more luxurious than Tara's.
After all, Shendu's true form is an evil dragon, and he is naturally fond of shiny things. Therefore, Shendu's magic book, judging from its appearance alone, is very high-end and classy.
The black cover of the magic book was covered with golden patterns that intertwined to form the shape of a dragon's head. Around the dragon's head were various gems, making the magic book seem even more valuable.
Most notably, two fiery red magic gems are inlaid in the eyes of the dragon's head on the cover, serving as the finishing touch to transform the dragon.
The Holy Lord stroked the cover of the magic book, feeling a deep sense of nostalgia.
"My esteemed master, the Ghost Mask in your hand, along with this complete encyclopedia of magic, are the most precious items in my palace!" After saying this, the Holy Lord respectfully presented the complete encyclopedia of magic.
Zhang Bairen reached out and took it, casually flipping through two pages.
It contained all fire-based magic, as well as eerie black magic.
In terms of destructive power, it is far more powerful than Tara's Complete Book of Magic.
Yes, fate is truly wondrous.
Daolong inherited the magical legacy of Saint Seiya Lope, while his father's collection of books contained Tara's complete magic encyclopedia.
As Tara's disciple, Zhang Bairen had naturally read Tara's complete magic encyclopedia long ago.
Even when he was young, out of infatuation and curiosity, he secretly preserved Tara's ghostly mark.
Thinking of these things, a nostalgic smile appeared on Zhang Bairen's lips.
"Father, Ah Long, after I devour all the demons, I'll return to a normal life," Zhang Bairen thought to himself.
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