I Love Destroying Worlds' Plot [BL] - Chapter 1867 - 24.128 Sixth Violet Star - Undead King’s Demise
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Chapter 1867: 24.128 Sixth Violet Star – Undead King’s Demise
The arrival of Huzi had saved the lives of the remaining survivors in the east region. His arrival was unexpected as no one from this region thought there would be someone coming for them. For the leader of the Beastmen to arrive, they accidentally survive thanks to him. Moreover, he was able to save their vice captain, that was enough for them to trust him.
However, they didn’t expect that Huzi would inform them that the one torturing them all this time is not the real body of the Undead King. Does that mean his comrades and seniors had just died in vain. Just thinking about this fact made their eyes turn red in hatred. Of course, Huzi noticed their changes in atmosphere and could somehow guess their thoughts.
“I do not know what happened here before I arrived but… I can somehow guess what it is.”
“Never think that the sacrifice of other people is a waste. The reason you are breathing at this moment is all thanks to them after all.”
The worlds of the Ninetailed Fox Beastmen brought these guys to tears. The past cannot be changed and a mortal cannot revive someone who had died. One should just be thankful that they had lived even though it was in exchange for someone else’s life.
Huzi said, “Stay within the fire circle. As long as you are inside do not worry about undead and undead warriors. I will go kill the undead king.”
He did not wait for their response and left to find the enemy to be eliminated. As the mate of the Beast God, Mo Minkong, he is already a demigod thanks to their relationship. It was because of this that the undead was nothing in his eyes and these can be easily killed by him.
After Huzi left to eliminate the enemy, the young vice captain slowly woke up after he was treated by the doctors. It seems that before leaving Huzi had left them some necessities like food, medicine kits, etc. At first the vice captain was in a state of dazed as his whole head was ringing after the effects of being near the explosion.
“Vice captain, you’re awake!”
“How are you feeling, vice- captain?”
Surrounded by people, the vice captain first thought he had gone to the afterlife. After all, he himself was so sure that he would not be able to survive that explosion no matter what. That’s why he is so welcoming with death. He was prepared to kill the villain that had caused so much tragedy in their group.
However, in the end he noticed that the ones surrounding him were his last comrades who were the last to survive with him. He was speechless as he stares at their faces covered in clean bandages and immediately understands something.
After all, if this is truly heaven then there is no need to get all bandaged up. He finally realized that he had survived and calmly analyzed everything so he could reach the truth.
The vice captain said with a hoarse voice, “Help me up, please.”
The doctors helped seat up and the pain in his body spread the moment he made some movements. He then looks around and sees the same ruins he remembers and the unconscious state of their captain. The only difference is that they are now surrounded by a beautiful white flame and a few piles of ashes on the ground.
The white flames were swaying while surrounding them. Of course they didn’t feel hot. This flame doesn’t seem to have any heat. The vice captain tried to touch it and before he was pulled back by his comrades, his hand had already entered the white flame.
“NO! Don’t touch it!”
“Vice captain!!?”
Looking at his worried remaining comrades, he showed them his hands without any hints of burns on it.
“It doesn’t feel hot, just a bit cold. What is this flame?” The vice captain asked.
“It’s the Beastmen Leader’s flames. He used that to kill the undead warriors and the fake undead king.”
Others hesitated to tell their vice captain about the fake undead king they had fought against.
“I see… It’s him… Hm?”
“What do you mean by fake undead king?” The vice captain asked.
It was hard for him to ignore the word fake attached to the undead king. Seeing the confusion on their vice captain’s face, they can only tell them what happened and how the leader of the beastmen survived and even how he saved the vice captain. The more he listens to the uglier his face is.
“That monster we fought is not the real body of the Undead King? Where is the real body?”
As soon as these words come out of the vice captain’s mouth a huge explosion happens at the horizons of the east region. There is supposedly an abandoned mansion in that location which is said to be the abode of someone from the blood family, a vampire, which is one of the undead royalty.
The loud explosion was heard by everyone in the region and from the standpoint where the survivors are, they are now seeing a column of thick black smoke and this is obviously an aftermath from the huge explosion that had happened just now.
A while later, the head of an androgynous looking man was thrown at their feet and the white flames faded. Everyone looked at the head and recognized that his features were similar to the young man they had fought before. This head is still alive and his crimson inhuman eyes are glaring at the humans in front of him with thirst and murderous intent.
After licking his lips the head says, “Living livestocks! As long as I drink your blood I will recover.”
The head moved on its own and jumped on the weak humans. However, before he can bite someone the supposed weak vice captain gave that undead king’s face a fierce punch and startled, pummeling his damn head. Each punch is filled with rage and this is simply an adrenaline rush due to anger.
“It’s you!! You damn monster!”
“You killed them!”
“You should die. DIE!!!”
Affected by anger, the vice captain even ignored his wounds and just his blood was about to drop on the undead king’s head, he was gently pushed towards the rest of the humans.
The one who had pushed him is none other than Huzi, the ninetailed fox beastmen who had just returned.
“Don’t let even a single drop of your blood fall on it. It would be able to recover with a living being’s blood.” Huzi said.
The vampire’s head, which is stepping onto it, shouted, “Damn half-beast! I’m going to eat your whole tribe!”
“Ha! You are simply dreaming. You had no chance of survival,”
said Huzi as he burned the head with his white flames.The undead king screams with agonizing pain. It knew it wouldn’t survive after being burned into ashes. His laughter full of madness rang in the vicinity,
“Hahaha~ even if I die the human will not survive. The Master had sent thousands of undead to the place where humans were hiding. Maybe they are all dead by now. Once the humans are all dead you damn halfwits will be neck. The Evil God had been born!”
Huzi was irritated by the head’s shouting and stomped on it to speed up its burning process and get burned to ashes faster. Meanwhile the surviving humans in the area were all shocked with what they just heard. Even Mu Liao who just woke up from his slumber heard the words of that dying undead king and his face turned pale in shock like everyone else.
Mu Liao’s raspy voice as if something was scratching his throat at each word said, “The Command Center had been attacked!?”
“Captain, you are finally awake!”
“Boss, you finally opened your eyes!”
“Mu-ge, Mu-ge, I’m sorry. I failed to protect everyone. I’m useless. I’m sorry!” The young vice captain said as he kneel before Mu Liao while crying like a young man his age. Only in front of Mu Liao would this vice captain show such weakness. This is because Mu Liao was his sole pillar of support.
Mu Liao, not understanding the situation, looked at the ruins in front of them, the white flames, piles of ashes and strong scent of blood. HIs face turned grim at his scene as he could feel a bad premonition which was about to welcome him as he opened his eyes. His dozens of mercenary comrades and the soldiers who come to support them. There should be at least 20 to 30 people in the group. How come there are only six of them left including himself.
His eyes wandered at Huzi who was standing at a certain distance and waved his hand to remove his foxfire.
“Don’t look at me. I’ve just arrived from the North. I felt some powerful aura coming from this side and checked on it instead of heading back to the command center,” said Huzi.
Mu Liao opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something else but instead asked, “Sir, do you have a satellite phone? I want to contact the command center.”
Huzi took the phone he received from the soldiers and threw it toward Mu Liao. One of Mu Liao’s comrades caught it and passed it to their captain. Mu Liao’s weakness can be seen from his trembling hand but still contacted the command center. The ringing sounds seemed to have lasted more than just a second until his call was answered.
{Yes. This is the command center!}
