Douluo: I founded the mecha tribe and I am the king of mecha battles!

Chapter 315 Tool Person, Yuan En Ye Hui
"Yuan En Zhen Tian".

Chen Zhou slowly spoke, "I think you've already decided which option to choose, right?"

Yuan Enzhen's throat bobbed, and he replied hoarsely, "Your Excellency is wise... My son and I discussed this all night..."

The old man's wrinkled hands trembled as he tearfully chose, "We choose the second option. If my poor granddaughter Yehui doesn't make it, then it's her fate. At least we won't have to worry about her anymore."

Yuan Enzhen's withered fingers suddenly gripped the edge of the table, his Titan bloodline allowing him to crush the hard ebony. Shards pierced his palm, and dark red blood flowed along the alchemical patterns, staining the peacock feather pattern on the floor with an eerie sheen.

"But no, this old man has a request!"

The old man's hunched back suddenly straightened, and a brownish-yellow light burst forth from his cloudy eyes: "I hope that when we attack the Demon Plane, our Titan family can participate! To annihilate the demons!"

In fact, Yuanen Zhentian resented Yuanen Yehui's mother, Yehui. If it weren't for her arrival, his family wouldn't have suffered such heavy casualties, and his son wouldn't have become so despondent and decadent because of guilt and Yehui's suicide.

With Ye Hui dead, her daughter Yuan En Ye Hui, who remains, may also have her demon blood stripped away. As the patriarch of the Yuan En family, his hatred can only be directed at those demons!
Chen Zhou looked up at the old man kneeling on the ground, almost protruding into the dust, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

But then, an indifferent expression filled his face.

"That's right."

Chen Zhou's wave of his hand stirred up a wisp of indigo starlight, which condensed into a miniature alchemical array upon landing. The representative of the Wind Sword Sect suddenly knelt down—the soul-guiding gem embedded in his sword was being decomposed and reassembled by the alchemical array, ultimately transforming into a ring engraved with a Titan totem that rolled down in front of Yuanen Zhentian.

"Bring Yuan En Ye Hui to the lab in three days."

When Chen Zhou stood up, all eyes in the council hall turned to him.

"Disperse. Huo Wuji will arrange your future family residence and the corresponding obligations you will be responsible for."

Deep within the metal-built dungeon, the dark walls reflected a cold light.

Yuan Enhui huddled in the corner, her slender body convulsing in pain. Her fingertips dug deeply into her palms, blood trickling down, only to be swallowed by the invisible darkness the moment they touched the ground.

—The devil's ramblings never cease.

"Submit..."

"You are the bridge between two dimensions..."

"I will bestow upon you the royal bloodline of purple and gold. When we conquer this world, you will become my monarch representing this plane!"

Alba's whispers, like venomous spider silk, entwined the depths of her soul. The demon lord's will corroded her bloodline, every bone groaning, yet her soul power surged wildly against the tide.

The sealing chains in her dantian shattered inch by inch, and energy from the demon plane poured into her meridians like magma, scorching her sanity.

The primordial energy of heaven and earth transformed into a vortex, irrationally squeezing into her trembling body—this physical body was merely a sacrifice to open the passage, who cared whether it would be shattered in the surging energy?

The so-called promise may just be Alba's casual remark; as for whether it will be fulfilled or not, he is a devil!

"Mother……"

A woman's blurry silhouette emerged from the darkness. Yuan Enhui struggled to run forward, but that figure remained forever on the unreachable shore of the abyss. Her tears, barely dry, were scorched into scabs by the rising demonic aura, and she heard a beast-like whimper escape her throat.

Clang— The metal wall suddenly lit up with a bluish-green pattern.

The alchemical runes slithered like living snakes, instantly weaving into a net of light that enveloped the entire prison.

The heavy door slid open silently, and Chen Zhou's alchemical robe swept across the shattered demon seal on the ground, his footsteps echoing coldly in the confined space.

The metal chains suddenly emitted a piercing taut sound.

Yuan Enhui suddenly looked up, her heterochromatic pupils tracing crimson and pitch-black paths in the darkness. When she saw that the person was Chen Zhou, the demon horns on her head suddenly grew three inches, sparks flying as the keratin layers rubbed together.

The sparks that landed on the alchemical patterns on the ground emitted a corrosive sizzling sound.

"Not bad, to be able to withstand so much mental pollution at such a young age."

Chen Zhou looked calmly at Yuan En Ye Hui, who was already affected by the Fallen Angel Martial Soul. The inner struggle continued, but compared to the long-planned preparations of the Demon Plane, the will of the seventeen-year-old girl seemed particularly weak.

A crimson-gold light burst forth from her eyes, and with a gentle lift of her hand, a roar unlike any other came from Yuanen Yehui's throat. Her long black hair moved without wind, twisting like countless tiny snake shadows in the light of alchemical runes.

Dark purple demonic patterns appeared on her skin, and the totems seemed to move along her veins like living things, eventually converging on her chest to form a hideous demonic eye pattern.

"Are you here to kill me too?"

The girl's voice became hoarse and repetitive, as if another voice was speaking in unison.

The star patterns on the alchemical robe suddenly lit up, and Chen Zhou's fingertips stopped three inches from Yuan En Hui's brow. The demon eye pattern suddenly burst forth with purplish-black flames, but they were evaporated into ashes by some invisible barrier before touching his skin.

"Kill you?"

Chen Zhou suddenly chuckled, and a crystal test tube slipped from his sleeve. "You overestimate your worth."

"Whether you live or die is none of my business. I just promised your grandfather that I would come and help you with a small problem."

The crisp sound of the test tube hitting the ground echoed through the cell. The moment the purplish-gold liquid touched the light net, the entire alchemical array abruptly reversed. Runic chains wrapped around Yuanen Yehui's limbs as if they were alive, branding glowing geometric patterns onto her skin—these were demonic binding spells originating from the divine realm. Alba's whispered words transmitted through blood were instantly shattered into pieces.

The girl suddenly let out a heart-wrenching scream, and two bulges appeared on her shoulder blades. Accompanied by the sound of flesh tearing, a pair of incomplete demon wings forcibly broke through the seal, but were shredded into a bloody mist by the alchemical patterns before they could fully unfold.

Chen Zhou pressed down on the top of her head with one hand, and the silver-white vortex that appeared in his palm directly absorbed the splattered demon blood into it.

"The purity is 17% higher than expected."

"It seems the Demon Realm is going to great lengths to launch its invasion."

Chen Zhou couldn't help but admire the determination of the Demon Realm. While this method of cross-time and space to improve bloodline purity and to rapidly and brutally enhance soul power was certainly crude, it was undeniable that the Demon Lord named Alba was very determined.

As Alba's influence was severed by Chen Zhou, Yuan En Hui, regaining her autonomy, felt her consciousness gradually fading. Chen Zhou then gently touched her forehead with his fingertip, and a dark blue rune spread out like ripples. In an instant, a low hum emanated from the girl's body, which had been corrupted by demonic energy, like thousands of ancient gears meshing anew.

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