I slay demons and monsters in a bizarre city.

Chapter 75 The Truth of Eternal Night!

Li Changgeng sat silently on the threshold, looking up at everything being swallowed by the crimson mist. This world was indeed bizarre enough, and the night in Black Sea City was even more enchanting.

Beneath his feet lay the head of a white wolf. Lin Mo would probably be very happy to see it, or perhaps very disappointed, since he hadn't personally killed this deeply ingrained enemy, the one with whom he shared a blood feud.

"How could this be?" The tall, brown werewolf rushed into the house. He and his second brother had gone to the south gate of Black Sea City to discuss business, leaving the white wolf at home to guard the house. The three female wolves in the mansion were the wives of these three werewolves, and now they were all dead. The house was filled with blood and gore, and it was impossible to step inside. The whole house was filled with an eerie fear.

"Big brother, big brother... big brother!" The short, brown werewolf sobbed uncontrollably. His werewolf wife and cubs had all perished. "Who on earth could have done such a heinous thing?"

The werewolf clan's greatest enemy is none other than the fox demon.

Fox spirits are relatively low-key beings and will generally not show themselves unless under specific circumstances.

Werewolves are more high-profile, while fox spirits eat relatively less and don't often go out to hunt for food like werewolves.

"Is it Lord Wolf King? Who slaughtered my three brothers?" the short werewolf muttered. The three brothers had broken away and started their own business. At the time, the North Cliff Wolf King was not very happy. In addition, these three wolves had taken away many werewolves, which made the North Cliff Wolf King very dissatisfied.

The tall werewolf couldn't bear to look at the bloody scene before him. Although their marital relationship with the three she-wolves was in name only, these three she-wolves had all borne them offspring. "Impossible! Even if the wolf king listened to slander, he wouldn't do something like this, slaughtering them all. The three she-wolves are all incredibly prolific; they won't die!"

"Is it Zhan Ye Si?" The short werewolf was filled with grief and indignation, his whole body trembling.

"No, the only person who could do this in the Night Slayer Division is probably Hades. He wouldn't come out of seclusion for such a trivial matter!" The tall werewolf's nose twitched, and he finally smelled the scent of human flesh—the scent of living human flesh.

"Is that the police department?"

"Impossible! The police department is full of good-for-nothings, they would never come to the Undead Swamp." The tall brown werewolf then remembered a serious problem: they had vaguely heard the howl of the white wolf before, so why was the white wolf gone? Could it be that the white wolf killed these of its kind?

"Is this the white wolf's leg?" Just then, the short werewolf saw the abdomen and lower limbs severed at the waist on the ground, with a clean cut. It was a knife, a very sharp and fast knife.

The tall werewolf's gaze slowly fell on Li Changgeng, who was sitting at the door.

Li Changgeng slowly stood up and kicked the white wolf's head away from his feet.

The two werewolves then realized that the white, bloody mess on the ground was the head of a white wolf. This explained everything; it was all the work of this seemingly ordinary person.

A normal person.

"You killed him?" The tall werewolf grinned. He didn't find anything terrifying about Li Changgeng; he was just a young man with decent physical abilities.

"Is there a problem?" Li Changgeng looked coldly at the two wolves in front of him. The shorter one was over two meters tall, and the taller one was over three meters tall, which was very intimidating.

"I asked if you killed him?" The tall werewolf's hands had turned into sharp claws.

"How many people have you eaten?" Li Changgeng asked silently, the golden blade of his Shadowless Blade radiating killing intent.

The tall werewolf chuckled mockingly, "Young man, you're being far too arrogant. I'm old enough to be your great-grandfather. I've lived for over 150 years. Even if I ate one person every three days, you do the math—how many have I eaten?"

"You still haven't answered my question: Did you kill him?"

"I didn't kill the person!" Li Changgeng smiled coldly, picked up the white wolf's head from the ground, turned around and left. His feet trod on the winding path. Keeping these two wolves alive was perhaps a more painful punishment for them. They always ate people and destroyed other people's families. Let them also immerse themselves in the pain of losing their families.

To be precise, Li Changgeng didn't kill the people! Li Changgeng killed werewolves, and none of them were human.

The little water sprites in the Undead Swamp didn't dare to approach Li Changgeng at all.

woohoo...

Li Changgeng heard the whooshing sound of the wind; it was the sound of the short werewolf running at full speed, its claws gleaming coldly, ready to tear Li Changgeng to shreds.

Clang!
As Li Changgeng moved his Shadowless Blade, the blade flashed in the void, and the golden thread quickly turned red. The short werewolf's head rolled off.

The entire movement was fluid and seamless, the speed of the strikes reaching an extreme. The truth of the eternal night was no longer important; the day when the mist would dissipate was still a long way off.

Li Changgeng must live.

"Second brother?!" Upon seeing this, the tall werewolf picked up the broadsword on the ground, and with a swift movement, threw the broadsword through the air—a feint attack.

Li Changgeng turned around and met the attack head-on, slashing with his own blade and splitting the broadsword in two. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the tall werewolf's body was surrounded by white mist, and a small white hurricane swept everything away. Suddenly, a white light sword flew out of the hurricane, accompanied by a sword cry. It was actually a flying sword.

The werewolf race is indeed powerful, possessing the ability to control swords with sorcery.

"Break!" Li Changgeng swung his Shadowless Blade horizontally, the faint golden light of the blade rippling like waves on water...

The white flying sword was swallowed by the golden blade light.

"Open!" the tall werewolf shouted, and the white mist hurricane transformed into a small boat. The tall werewolf stepped on the boat, as light and agile as a dragonfly skimming the water.

Flying on the wind, the speed reached its limit.

"I will pay for this in blood!!" The tall werewolf swung his claws, "I'll tear you to pieces!"

Wind manipulation technique!?

Li Changgeng felt his eyes had been opened. This was just a minor tribal chief of the werewolf clan, yet he could wield a sword, use demonic arts, and even control the wind to ride a small boat. Under such circumstances, how could ordinary humans be a match for him? They would only be destined to be eaten.

With the three wolves attacking together, Li Changgeng might not have been able to win so easily. Without the blessing of the bronze shrine, Li Changgeng would have died countless times.

Facing the imposing werewolf, Li Changgeng relied entirely on muscle memory to unleash another "Ascension" slash!

The tip of the Shadowless Blade touched the ground, blade facing outwards. Li Changgeng took a step forward, his eyes gleaming with starlight, gripped the hilt with both hands, and with a flick of his elbows…

The dazzling golden blade of light slashed upwards, like a golden snake soaring into the sky.

Boom...

The tall werewolf looked as if he had been bitten by a golden snake; a deep gash appeared on his chest, his skin torn and flesh ripped open, and he flew backward for more than ten meters, crashing into the vermilion gate of the werewolf clan's mansion.

Pooh!
The tall werewolf clutched his chest and struggled to his feet from the splinters of wood on the door.

"I've lost...! I never... thought... it was you. I... thought you had died a hundred years ago!" The tall werewolf kept vomiting blood. His broken sternum had pierced his trachea and lungs, and he was doomed.

Li Changgeng's eyes flickered. He used the Shadowless Blade, as if he had been possessed and transformed into a powerful being. Fragments of memories would surface in his mind, but Li Changgeng could not see those scenes clearly.

"Ten ancient gods... could not achieve great... climate. Above the ancient gods, there are the Four Symbols Gods."

"The Four Symbols Gods...are all...dead. Fengdu City...reincarnation? Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible..."

The tall werewolf breathed his last.

Li Changgeng's thoughts were in disarray; he was bewildered, yet his knife skills were superb.

babbling... ding-a-ling... ding-dong...

It was that incredibly familiar sound of a piano solo.

Li Changgeng knew that with the sound of the piano, the chainsaw-wielding killer, Saw Demon, who claimed to be from the [Mythology Administration Bureau], would appear.

The saw demon, wearing a white wolf-head mask, said, "Hey, it's been a few days, you've awakened?"

(End of this chapter)