Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

"Ask the owner of this place."

Luo Hou was looking up at the workers when he heard this and said, "Height? Easy."

He leaped forward, straightened his body, channeled his demonic energy from the clouds, and pressed his palms down onto the top of the Twin Towers.

Flutter and rustle.

He shrunk the Twin Towers by more than half.

Is this height acceptable?

"Go, go, go!"

The contractor was so shocked his eyes almost popped out, and the workers who were building the towers screamed in terror. However, the Twin Towers only sank right in front of them and did not endanger their safety in the slightest.

The Yellow Springs remain silent.

Xu Jiao clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Wu Jun is amazing!"

Just as Luo Hou was about to fall from the sky, suddenly the wind rose and the clouds surged, thunder and lightning clashed, and the earth trembled violently.

As the weather suddenly changed, Shao Hao began to cry loudly: "Waaaaah~ Waaaaah~"

Jun Manlu said in alarm, "Wu Jun, Hao'er has never cried so intensely before."

Lightning crackled incessantly above Luo Hou's head, and dark clouds rolled in, bringing with them an eerie aura that did not belong to the Bitter Realm.

"What was destined to happen has finally happened. It is the people of the Dead Kingdom summoning Shao Hao."

Jun Manlu hugged the child tightly in an instant: "Wu Jun, we cannot send Hao'er back to the Kingdom of the Dead. I have heard that there is only black and white there, a desolate world."

Luo Hou listened to the voice of the Celestial Being amidst the sea of ​​thunder; he was tempting Shao Hao to return.

"Son of God, what are you waiting for?"

"A beautiful melody, only the people of the land of the dead could compose such a poignant and beautiful piece. Can you hear it, son of God?"

"When will this thousand-year-old story finally end?"

"Son of God, the most noble of the demons, the most common of the worms, the most lowly of the pi, we are all waiting for you, waiting for your salvation."

"Return, and write a new story for the land of the dead. This is your legend, for you are the true Grim Reaper."

Shao Hao was still wailing, his cries echoing across the sky and reaching distant lands.

In this world, everyone has their own destiny.

The son of God struggled against his destiny, even allowing Asura to kill him, but he failed because he was isolated and helpless.

Because he was a baby from beginning to end.

This time, regardless of fate or salvation, Luo Hou is determined to turn the tide single-handedly.

“Deathly Heavenly One, I will never let you bully him again, because he is no longer your son of God, he is the son of Martial Lord Rahu!”

This roar provoked an even more violent counterattack, with thunder roaring and the sky trembling, heralding the prelude to life and death.

Chapter 14 Your Path, I Do Not Want to Walk

Fengxiu arrived in Tiandu with two demons.

In front of Tiandu Peak lies the Western Sea. There are no ferries or bridges, and the tranquil waters shimmer with tiny sparkles.

The master of Fengxiu gathered his breath and transmitted his voice: "Fengxiu requests an audience with Lord Wu."

no respond.

"The master of Fengxiu requests an audience with Lord Wu to discuss matters."

Still no response.

Yama, the King of Hell: "Rahu is not giving me face."

Yama Lock: "I told you to bring Sirius along, and we'd just storm in."

Yama, the King of Hell: "Even if we bring Sirius, we still can't beat him."

Yama's Lock: "We can take advantage of his inattention, snatch the Son of God, and run away."

Yama, the King of Hell: "You go first."

Yama's Lock: "You go first, you can run faster than me."

Fengxiu thought for a moment and spoke again: "Wujun, Fengxiu seeks a peaceful solution. The Son of God cannot hide in Tiandu forever."

"come in."

With a soft voice, the blue waves of the West Sea split in two, and a straight road appeared in the hundred-foot-high snow waves, just like flat ground.

Such immense power terrified the three of them.

After crossing the underwater road, Fengxiu saw a construction plan: some people were repairing walls, some were painting walls, and some were digging drainage ditches...

"This is?"

"I want to live more comfortably."

Jun Manlu, carrying the child, came over to greet them: "I am sorry for not welcoming you properly, host."

"It doesn't matter."

Feng Xiu stared at the baby in Jun Manlu's arms. The baby looked back at him with blue eyes. Although the baby was silent, it gave Feng Xiu a strange sense of repulsion.

The Son of God did not want to return to the land of the dead.

Fengxiu was suddenly startled. Why didn't the Son of God want to return to the Kingdom of the Dead?

Luo Hou put his hands behind his back and said, "I'm sorry, there's no place for you to sit at this construction site."

“I dare not disturb you. Fengxiu came here to bring back the Son of God and send him back to the Kingdom of the Dead. Otherwise, the Celestials will open the passage between the Kingdom of the Dead and the Bitter Realm.”

"So you intend to sacrifice this child in exchange for peace between the Bitter Realm and the Kingdom of Death."

"It was not a sacrifice; the son of God was originally a child of the land of death."

Luo Hou laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Feng Xiu, I ask you, his father is the head of the Imperial Academy, his mother is Yi Xi Hai Tang, and both his parents are human from the Bitter Realm, so why is he a person from the Dead Kingdom?"

"He possesses the power of death."

"There are many people who possess the power of death. Tian Bugu's eyes, Mo Dao Juechen's blade, why don't you send them to the land of the dead?"

Feng Xiu was anxious: "Martial Lord, please don't be willful. This is a major event between the two realms."

“It is not that I am willful, but that you are cowardly. For the sake of peace in the land of suffering, you send him to his death.”

"This is the destiny ordained by the Son of God."

"I do not agree with this destiny."

Luo Hou's assertiveness left Feng Xiu speechless for a moment. He took two deep breaths and said, "It's fine not to send the Son of God back, as long as the Martial Lord can block the gates of the Kingdom of Death."

"Oh, does that mean I have to fight my way to the Land of the Dead?"

"But with Lord Wu's abilities..."

"I will consider it."

The negotiations had broken down. Yama Suo and Yama Zu exchanged a glance and said with a forced smile, "If the Son of God does not return, the Heavenly One will send out an even more powerful person. At that time, the Bitter Realm will surely become a living hell."

Yama, with a mournful face, said, "If I fail to complete the mission, I will surely be killed by the Heavenly One. I beg the Martial Lord to grant my request."

"What a joke! Would I grant your wish and cause the death of my own son?"

"son?"

The two demons were completely bewildered.

"You are merely coveting the power of death within the Son of God, wanting to possess it for yourselves."

"We dare not."

"roll."

Seeing this, the Maple Master said disappointedly, "Martial Lord, you have seized the Shadow Divine Blade, given it to a fake Xuanpin, and occupied the Son of God. You are going further and further down the wrong path."

"Your path, Rahu does not wish to walk."

"I fear you will not have another chance to be resurrected."

"Death will never appear before me again."

"Excuse me, take my leave."

"Fengxiu, too much scheming will only take you further and further away from your original intentions."

The owner of Fengxiu turned and left. He didn't hear the meaning of those words clearly, or perhaps he did, but simply didn't care.

The two demons, sensing something was amiss, quickly left.

After they passed by, the Western Sea returned to its former state of vastness.

Luo Hou felt a bit breathless.

Huang Quan said fiercely, "You help them, and this is how they repay you."

"Therefore, I accepted Su Huanzhen's money, so that we are even."

Jun Manlu said with a worried expression, "The Kingdom of Death will not let this go easily. What should we do?"

"Let me go."

Suddenly, Shao Hao, who was in Jun Manlu's arms, spoke. His clear eyes looked at Luo Hou and he said, "Godfather, thank you."

"Shaohao?"

Luo Hou was greatly surprised, while Huang Quan and Jun Manlu were even more stunned.

"I'm one month old."

"I apologize, I forgot. We should have prepared a full moon celebration today."

"Father, let me return to the land of the dead and do what I must do."

Although Shao Hao's words greatly surprised Luo Hou, Luo Hou remained true to his original intention: "Stop talking nonsense. You've only been a month old and you already want to break free from your godfather's control?"

"Father..."