Mo Sha’s soul-melting iron whip crashed downward with lethal velocity, the green chemical fire completely swallowing Long Jingchen’s tall frame.The green flames roared like a wild monster, filling the sky with a very bad, nasty smoke that smelled like burning grass."Look at that big fire go!" an arrogant disciple shouted from the high stands, waving his hands with a very wide mouth."The mud cleaner boy is completely cooked to pieces!" another noble master agreed, clinking his gold wine cup fast."He did not even try to run away from the whip!" a young master yelled out, his face full of pure, blind pride."The jinx slave is gone forever now!" a rich lady sneered from her velvet sofa, waving her shiny silver fan."Let the fire burn his rags to gray sand!" a noble girl screamed, laughing with a very loud, mean sound."He was just a piece of cheap meat for our morning entertainment!" another warrior shouted, jumping up and down."The lower world has no real power to stand up here!" an

Inside the inner council pavilion, Supreme Elder Mo Tian paced frantically back and forth across the stone. His heavy boots made a loud, angry sound against the floor tiles, his face black with deep, venomed rage."My nephew is gone and our gold is missing!" Mo Tian roared out with a very loud voice that shook the wall blocks. "We are losing everything!""Calm your old bones down, Mo Tian," a voice answered from the dark side of the table.Beside him sat a new, even crueler villain—Patriarch Cao of the third ancient lineage, a sly man with long, scale-covered fingers. He was tapping his purple fingernails on a black glass cup, his eyes flaring with an unhinged, wild expressions of pride."The Mo family is crumbling fast, Mo Tian," Patriarch Cao sneered with an ugly scowl, leaning his broad shoulders forward."If we don't eliminate that trash lower-realm challenger tonight, the Phoenix Sect will claim all our high seats tomorrow morning!" he shouted."The cleaner boy has some strange l

Long Jingchen stood perfectly still by the wide glass window of the pavilion, his vertical gold-violet irises locking onto the flashing red targets with an intense, bone-chilling seriousness.The screen beeped very fast and loud, the primary artillery cannons of the enemy ships already spinning their iron barrels to lock right onto his sister's small quarters. The sudden danger filled the room with a cold, heavy pressure that made every single technical worker stop their hands and shake."They are trying to blow up my little sister's house, Victor," Long Jingchen said softly, his voice dropping into a register of absolute, dead military calm. "They think their big stealth cruisers can scare my people.""The primary energy shields are holding for now, sir," Victor answered quickly, his fingers flying across his secure terminal keys to lock the defensive wall down tight. "But those thirty ships are carrying heavy cosmic bombs that can break our rock foundations."Princess Vivienne march

Matriarch Vanya drove her glowing silver halberd downward with lethal speed. She had a very big, mean grin on her scaly face, fully expecting to pierce straight through Long Jingchen’s mortal chest within a single millisecond. Her silver arm pulsed with a hot, bad magic juice as she aimed to pin him down like a common bug."Go to sleep forever, you little lower-realm mud rat!" Matriarch Vanya screamed out with a very loud voice that shook the sky. "Watch the trash challenger drop!" a silver trooper laughed out with a very wide mouth, clinking her boots. "He is going to turn into a puddle of mush!" another guard yelled, waving her red flag."The lower world only grows soft dogs for our boots!" a third warrior sneered, spitting her sour wine onto the platinum tiles. "Let the floor drink his red fluid right now!" a fourth soldier shouted out. "He cannot run away from the high masters!" a fifth trooper yelled, her face full of pure pride.The very microsecond the weapon made contact with

Lord Varek bent his old, shaking body over the seemingly helpless form of Xiaoxiao on the cold stones. His long purple fingernails reached out with an ugly cackle, fully intending to rip her small marrow away with his glowing sapphire key. "Let us see what kind of bad magic you hid inside your bones, little girl!" Lord Varek shouted out with a very loud, mocking voice that shook the wall blocks."Do not hurt me, please, great master!" Xiaoxiao cried out in a faked, high-pitched whimpering voice that made her tiny shoulders move. "Shut your mouth right now, you little mud parasite!" the second elder screamed from his high gold throne, clinking his heavy glass. "Nobody can save your skin from the master's key tonight!" a wealthy noble lady yelled from her soft velvet sofa, waving her silver fan."She is going to turn into a bag of dry dust within a second!" an inner disciple shouted out with a wide, mean grin. "The lower world only grows weak cattle for our house!" a heavy guard laughed