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Bab 88: Ties that Bind [P3Final]{Volume 1 END}

//Back at the Silent Valley Sect~//

Of what used to be Wusheng Mountain, numerous scavenges picked amongst the remains of the destroyed sect like a bunch of vultures.

At the center of the large crater, a lone scavenger was slowly inching his was towards the dead body of Zuo Ning using various protective talismans to protect himself from the remnant power radiating from the corpse.

"Just a little closer.." The scavenger gulped as he eyed the bag on Zuo Ning's waist. [I'm gonna be filthy rich!]

When he finally reached the corpse and was seconds away from grabbing the precious spatial bag, Zuo Ning's remaining arm grabbed at the scavenger's throat.

"Ah!"

Zuo Ning opened his eyes, they were cloudy with the aura of death.

[That's odd... I thought I died.. ]

[No.. I did die..]

[I.. I feel..]

Zuo Ning looked at the scavenger struggling to free himself from his grip, his cloudy eyes began to glow red as his mouth slowly opened.

[So hungry..]

Bringing the scavenger's head towards his mouth opened wider causing his jaw to tear, sharp black teeth sprouted from his bleeding gums.

[Just a bite..]

*Crunch!*

The scavenger's head completely disappeared into the mouth of Zuo Ning and with a loud gulp, it disapeared down his throat. Zuo Ning closed his eyes as he felt a euphoric feeling as the scavenger's lifeforce dispersed into his dead body.

In the next moment something happened. The horrified face of the scavenger appeared on Zuo Ning's charred chest, squirming like it wanted to escape from his skin.

[More.. I.. am.. still.. HUNGRY!]

Zuo Ning's eyes gleamed as he stared at the scavengers at the edges of the crater, with a leap he had already began a massacre.

In the distance, on top of a large broken piece of Mount Wusheng was an old beggar with missing teeth.

In his hand was a gourd filled with the sweet scent of alcohol.

After taking a swig, he muttered with sharp eyes. "Something has happened to the underworld. The dead are no longer staying dead.. do they have nowhere to go? How could that be possible?"

The beggar chuckled. "Well, things are about to get interesting.."

//Qin Manor, two days later~//

It was noon as the sun had reached it's zenith. It's bright light shone down on Qin Manor revealing the numerous festive decorations that covered it.

In front of the Manor, there was a long red carpet which went from the front gate all the way to the main door.

On each side of the carpet their were a vast group of people. A vast majority of them were disciples of the Martial Fist sect, even the martial fist Headmaster Lu Meng was in attendance. His rosy face had been covered in bandages and he was sitting in a wheel chair with a splint on his leg.

Behind Lu Meng was Sun Xi who had his hands on the wheelchair. He had been one of the lucky few to escape the terrifying Mistress of the Qin Manor unscathed. Beside him was the quivering hermit Bat Manlou whose gaze seemed to be constantly shifting as if he were afraid of being discovered.

Lu Meng looked at Bat Manlou and snorted hatefully. "You owe me this after running away like that.."

"I already told you to haul ass and get out of there Headmaster Lu! Why do you have to drag me here!?" Bat Manlou defended himself as he hid behind Sun Xi trying to make himself as small as possible.

"You should have tried harder to convince me! How was I supposed to know that some crazy woman would come along and destroy everything? I even got blamed!"

Lu Meng replied in a bitter voice. "And now we have to wish her son a happy marriage under threat of death! Ah.. there's no justice in the world."

"Shhh, the bride is coming." Sun Xi quickly said as he signaled to a few disciples in the crowd.

Instantly a loud orchestra of music begun playing and several fireworks shot into the air leaving trails of glittering sparks. Loud cheers instantly followed as everyone clapped their hands joyfully.

At the gate there came a large golden sedan being carried by several strong men with bulging muscles. In front of the sedan was Jiang Jie, his skin was pale as if he had suffered a major illness. On his face was a somewhat forced smile.

As the sedan passed the crowd, people threw white blossoms on the sedan making for a mesmerizing sight. When the sedan reached the front door of the Qin Manor, Rong Xiaoman, Qin Zhenzhen, Qin Ruyan and several servants including Qin Fei and Qin Chen had come out to receive the bride.

Rong Xiaoman was dressed in a crimson red robe that had golden dragons etched onto it. Her long golden hair was tied back by blue band.

Qin Zhenzhen clapped her hands happily as she cheekily eyed Qin Ruyan. "Such a happy occasion isn't it mother?"

Qin Ruyan grit her teeth as she held back her boiling jealousy, in response she gave Qin Zhenzhen a small glare before harrumphing loudly.

The loud cheers came to a halt as the bride, Jiang Ying stepped out from the sedan.

She wore a brilliant red wedding dress, her jet black hair had a myriad of golden ornaments carefully placed in it. On her slender neck there was a beautiful pearl necklace that shimmered in the sunlight.

Her father led her to where Rong Xiaoman was standing and they exchanged greetings. Jiang Jie had a rather fearful look the whole time which puzzled Jiang Ying greatly, though she threw those thoughts to the back of her mind the moment she held hands with her husband.

Together in unison, Rong Xiaoman and Jiang Ying kowtowed three times to worship the heaven, their parents and each other. They had finally officially sealed their marriage with solemn vows.

Jiang Ying observed her handsome husband, an extremely beautiful smile adorning her face. This was one of the happiest moments in her life and the sheer bliss she was feeling at that moment was absolutely intoxicating.

She gave Rong Xiaoman a coy look and said shyly. "Big brother...you know what's next right?"

Rong Xiaoman who was enjoying the festive atmosphere looked at Jiang Ying with curious look and replied. "Um.. there's a feast?", She smiled and rubbed her belly while remarking. "I'm feeling quite peckish right now and you're probably hungry too right? Don't worry Little Ying, I'll feed you personally."

Jiang Ying shook her head and said with a quieter voice. "No big brother, next we both go to the bridal chamber."

"Bridal chamber? Why would we go there? There's no food there." Rong Xiaoman said with a raised eyebrow, looking at Jiang Ying in doubt.

"Y-you know.. t-to do things.. the things men and w-women do!" Jiang Ying squeezed out a reply with an extreme blush on her cheeks, she buried her head into Rong Xiaoman's arm to hide her embarrassment.

Rong Xiaoman seemed to be slowly processing what Jiang Ying said as if she couldn't quite understand, though after a while her eyes seem to light up in understanding after which her face blazed red in embarrassment.

She laughed awkwardly and pinched Jiang Ying's cheek. "Don't be silly Little Ying, we're both girls.. how could we do that!?"

Although Rong Xiaoman had been living in the body of a male for many years now, she still thought herself as a pure girl through and through. Before her death, she had never had any relations with a man let alone another woman as the mere thought of it was shameful and embarrassing for her.

She was a true cultivation maniac and focused most of her time on such things. Even when she met a few interested males or females with similar cultivation to her, she merely took their advances as being friendly, or in other cases having ulterior motives.

In truth, Rong Xiaoman was truly and airhead on matters of the heart.

Black lines appeared on Jiang Ying's smooth forehead, she gave Rong Xiaoman a double take with her mouth wide open in bafflement. After what seemed to be an eternity, her eyes narrowed as they focused intensely on Rong Xiaoman causing her to flinch.

"Big Brother.. no excuses.. you won't be escaping your duties so easily!" Jiang Ying licked her lips as she eyes her prey with hungry eyes.

"W-what!? What's with that look?" Rong Xiaoman stepped back fearfully but her arm was caught in Jiang Ying's vice grip.

"We're going to the bridal chamber right now!" Jiang Ying dragged the helpless Rong Xiaoman into Qin Manor which caused a burst of cheers from the crowd.

//Somewhere in the void of space~//

A bright light traveled through darkness like a comet heading towards destinations unknown.

Lord Zhao looked ahead at the endless stars with a troubled gaze. Celestial Qiao was currently resting on his shoulder.

"What are we gonna do now Lord? The devil emperor is powerless before those beings.." Celestial Qiao said with a helpless tone, his curious eyes had long lost their light.

"We must inform the higher powers.."

Celestial Qiao gasped. "You mean!?"

Lord Zhao nodded his gigantic head solemnly. "Yes.. they who are the strongest of every race and have lived countless years, those who watch over the golden gate eternally free from the dust that is the mortal and celestial worlds... we must inform the Assembly of Ancients!"


PERTIMBANGAN PENCIPTA
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Here's the end of volume 1.

What remains are a few side chapters, which include the sex scene between Jiang Ying and Rong Xiaoman, what happened to Dong Mu, some chapters on Ariel's daughters, and maybe a chapter with both Lain and Ariel going on a date ;).

I've already finished the one on Dong Mu, the other side chapters will come when I've finished them.

As for volume 2, I'm working on it. It will take some time considering that I'm primarily working on another novel.

Well, I hope you guys/gals enjoyed my novel! Cheers! :)

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Bab 89: Suffering Ad Infinitum [Side Chapter]

I Dong Mu was born a proud son of heaven, one of the many princes of the great devil emperor.

With such a background I was destined for greatness, many would fall to their knees at my feet, countless beautiful women would be mine to take and ravish. Even if I didn't defeat the other princes in a bid for the throne, I would have still been a devil duke with access to insurmountable resources..

Yet I offended an unfathomable being. A God with powers beyond comprehension; powers so great that no matter how one cultivates nor how long they could never reach that God's heights.

Qin Tian.. Is that even his name? Or does it even have a gender?

Was it just curious about the vast world and decided to frolic among the mortals?

Heh.. it matters no more.

When I saw the untold torment imposed upon the few I cared for in the world, I felt an impotent rage with no vent for release.. yet those feelings were quickly snuffed out by an overbearing despair as I watched the domain I ruled over destroyed by the God's gargantuan creations.

After the total anihhilation of Nraka, the God summoned a statue in the image of a woman of such impossible beauty that it shook my despairing heart, but only for a mere moment.

In the statue's hands was an insidious looking cube, the aura it released made one feel an innate fear that seeped into the bones.

The God gloated to me, though it's words were lost upon my ears. The only thing I could remember was "Every single one of you" What did it mean by those words I wonder pointlessly.

As I was engulfed in the burning pitch tar tenticles that wriggled along my skin like scolding snakes, my vision changed from one of complete darkness to one of a blinding red light.

When my eyes adapted, what laid before me was a horror beyond my limited imagination.

...

Dong Mu stood shakingly upon a vast field of pulsating flesh. The sky was a myriad of different reds that constantly shifted and swirled as if time was passing at insane speeds.

In place of the a sun, there was a colossal trapezohedron that spewed blinding rays of red light from it's numerous sides.

As he observed the surroundings, the more afraid he became. Large monuments of wriggling flesh pierced the sky like living mountains, trees made from various severed limbs made great forests that went on for uncountable miles.

[What madness is this? Ugh!]He thought as a foul smell assaulted his nose. It smelled like decayed flesh, burning rubber and sulpher.

Dong Mu took a step and heard a cry of pain. Lifting his foot in fright, he looked down and saw the face of a young girl protruding from the fleshy ground.

Her expression was one of helplessness and pity.

The face of the little girl looked at Dong Mu hopefully. "Mister that hurt.. please help me?"

"Ah!"

Dong Mu let out a yelp and backed away with fear in his eyes, eventually bumping into one of the surrounding limb trees.

He felt a squirming feeling on his back and leapt away from the tree. As he observed the tree closely, he discovered that under the tree's human-like skin was thousands of moving little lumps.

One of the lumps pierced through the skin of the limb tree and what came out was a finger tip sized bug. It had six legs which had human hands for feet. It's face was a wrinkled old man with a gaping jaw filled with jagged teeth.

The little bug screeched a loud sound reminiscent of squeeling pig before scuttling back through the small hole from whence it came.

Dong Mu shivered as he punched towards the tree with all his might with a black dragon leaping forth from his hand. Despite his powerful cultivation, his punch was nothing but a weak breeze on the limb tree.

"What!" He shouted in surprise. Focusing on his fist, he once again gathered his strength again and punched the fleshy ground.

"Hah!" Dong Mu's fist sunk into the ground, dealing no significant damage at all. If this were Nraka, that fist would have made a crater several tens of meters deep.

"This can't be... " Dong Mu looked at his shaking hands. [Here.. I am mortal..] The very thought sent endless shivers down his back.

"Mister help me! Please!" A childlike voice echoed behind him.

"No!" Dong Mu turned around and once again, the little girl's face was right before him protruding from the ground.

"I-I-I can't help you!" Dong Mu backed away with fear on his face.

"Mister! It hurts! It always hurts! Please help!" The little girl cried out with an agonized expression.

"No-no!" Dong Mu slowly backed away when more voices came.

"Help! Help us!"

"Don't leave! It hurts!"

"You must help us!"

Several more faces appeared on the ground, men, women, old, young; all who had expresssions of torment.

"No! Get away!" Dong Mu screamed as he ran through the dense forest of limbs.

As Dong Mu was desperately escaping from the sea of tormented faces, he heard a voice in his mind.

"Come.." The voice was soft, feminine and filled with power. It had an alluring effect that caused Dong Mu's eyes to glaze over.

The voice beckoned him towards a certain direction and he couldn't resist it, with heavy steps Dong Mu mindlessly followed the voice until he reached a colossal red mountain.

It's titanic rocks were made of bits of flesh, severed limbs and heads wrapped in skin which had been sewn together crudely with unknown string. It was unknown how long it took to make such a vast mountain, but it could be said to be a maddening amount of time.

With hands that grew bloodier by the hour, Dong Mu tirelessly climbed the red fleshy mountain like a puppet on strings.

As he climbed, an unknown anount of time seemed to pass. The red sky above continued to swirl and intense foul winds washed over the mountain, there was no day and night cycle at all so it was pointless to count the days.

To Dong Mu it felt like years as by the time he reached the top, his gorgeous robes had ripped and decayed into rags. His hands, feet and knees had become skeletal with only his immense energy holding the bones together.

His once handsome face had become pale and sunken, there was a dull glow to his yellow eyes.

"You've come.. sinner."

Dong Mu's slowly eyes regained their clarity and then waves of pain hit him like a tsunami.

"Argh!"

Dong Mu's eyes watered as he looked at his wounded body in shock.

"Quiet.. "

His mouth was clapped shut by an invisible force, panicking, he looked alertly towards the direction of the voice.

With his eyes opening wide in shock, he saw giant throne over a hundred kilometers tall made from a bronze. Sitting in the throne was a beautiful woman with metalic skin and long silver hair; she wore a white cassock which had glowing runes engraved upon it. Her head was covered by a luxurious, golden papal hat adorned with several perfect rubies.

The woman looked at Dong Mu with a cold gaze, the trapezohedron engraved upon her forehead glowing with an ominous light. "I see.. You're the last one. The true sinner who dared to disrespect the Almighty Mother of the goddess Levathel."

As Levathel's name was uttered, the red skies above became violent with countless bolts of crimson lightning striking the surroundings.

"This clone of mine shall be overseeing your entrance into the Dardolor Cube and the first nine hundred quadrillion years of your sentence."

Dong Mu eyes widened in disbelief when he heard the silver haired woman. Tears began to leak from his eyes and a hopelessness seeped deep into his heart.

"Save your tears, it's a waste to spend them here." The silver haired woman chuckled as she flicked her finger.

Beneath Dong Mu, the ground began to quake. It pulsed as hundreds of tormented faces appeared at his feet. From their mouths there spewed forth chains made of bones and decaying flesh which wrapped around him.

"No! Ahh!!!" Dong Mu shouted fearfully as the chains tightened breaking several of his bones. Under the gleeful cries of the tormented faces, he was slowly dragged downwards.

The silver haired woman gave a frightening smile and said. "Welcome to hell."

The despairing Dong Mu was quickly dragged into the fleshy ground, silencing his screams.

The silver haired woman exhaled than waved her hand making countless screens appear.

From those screens, an endless torrent of pained wails and screams could be heard. In each screen there was a single Dong Mu suffering immesurable pain.

Some Dong Mu's were being burned alive, torn apart or were being slowly devoured by insects; others were facing more unique types of torture like emotional pain or fear. Every type of pain that could and couldn't be imagined was being inflicted on the helpless Dong Mu's.

"To think the Almighty Mother would pull every single version of Dong Mu from the myriad realities and parallel dimensions, not letting a single one escape just so they could all suffer eternally..." The silver haired woman muttered fearfully.

A cold sweat ran down her back as she shivered in terror. [The Almighty Mother is too terrifying!]


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