He only felt a warm sensation across his face, and his body began to float.
At this mont, his fear reached its peak, but paradoxically, it felt like liberation. The mighty King of Chaos, now bleeding from all his senses, was scared to death on the spot.
But Monkey Wine didn’t even glance at him, simply walking past his body and the Evil Heart Drum. At this mont, the sound of the flute gradually softened, its lingering notes sinking into the silent earth.
By now, he was also stepping, one by one, through the army tent, looking up to see a mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, appearing faintly at the end. On the mountain, as if countless chilling gazes were looking down.
"Three months ago, we agreed to a duel."
Monkey Wine slowly lowered the flute, looked at the mountain, and with a calm expression, even with a hint of anticipation, said: "Now, I have co as promised."
"So, Guanshan Clan, are you ready to receive my magic?"
"..."
"A hundred thousand soldiers, buried within the mountains in a single day..."
With Monkey Wine’s inquiry, a voice finally ca down from the depths of the fog-enshrouded mountain: "You keep saying you want to save the world, yet you disregard human life so much. Is this saving?"
"Believe , I am already trying hard to save more lives, and even entrusted a kind-hearted young girl to specifically undertake this life-saving task."
Monkey Wine looked up towards the mountain and chuckled softly, saying: "Moreover, aren’t you also watching them head to their deaths?"
"Clearly when I entered the Ten Thousand Mountains, you already knew I was coming and could have crossed the King of Chaos’ army at any ti and arrived in this mountain to duel with ."
"Even if you had only ordered the King of Chaos to make way, I would have co directly before your mountain to duel, but in reality, I stayed in the mountain for three days, and you did nothing."
"I know you want to use this hundred thousand army to test my strength, even hoping we both get wounded, so you can reap the benefits."
"But you didn’t expect that they couldn’t stop ; instead, they delivered the Ten Thousand Mountains into my hands."
"..."
Monkey Wine’s words were already extrely harsh, but from the mountain, no rebuttal ca for a long ti. Instead, there was a long silence before a sigh: "In this ti of upheaval, you have been dormant for twenty years, and now you rise with such brutal actions."
"You have stirred a massacre, hard countless people, borrowed the spell of the masses to suppress Black Magic Chen, and used the people’s blades to destroy the Zhao Family’s dramas, all unexpected and terrifying acts."
"This struggling world, barely holding on, just to prevent Tai Sui’s descent, but you, you want to destroy all of this from the root..."
"The reality is here, how can we believe that you are not intentionally paving the way for Tai Sui?"
"..."
"What ti is it, and you’re still pointing fingers?"
Monkey Wine even showed a hint of impatience on his face, but remained polite, saying calmly: "I know they’ve already taken action; so are raising grievances for the people, so are opening the eyes of the common folk, all of which are aningful actions in this final confrontation."
"Unfortunately, I’m not good at these."
"I ca this way just to duel with your Mountain-viewing Zhu."
"I chose you not because the odds are better, or because I’m more familiar with witchcraft or anything, it’s just because your dharma thod is the closest to the source."
"So..."
"..."
As he said these words, he gently lifted his head, as if he could see a particularly bright star in the night sky.
It seed as if he knew that soone was using a magic altar to watch him from afar, and these words were spoken to both Mountain-viewing Zhu and the person who was beholding the world’s fortune through the magic altar, nodding slightly.
Then he exhaled lightly, looking at the layers of thin mist on the mountain, smiling: "After all, you claim to be the ancestors of witchcraft, the forebears of Southern Witch, the Guanshan Zhu Family, don’t let down..."
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