Auxiliary Women's Strategy: A Virtuous Wife Helps the King to Rule the World

Su Nan gripped the Galaxy Sword tightly in both hands. The blade instantly blazed with a dazzling light, radiant and dazzling, like a blazing sun high in the sky. Its blazing light seemed to incinerate all darkness in the world, its brilliance unbearable to gaze upon. The mysterious figure, witnessing this, narrowed his eyes sharply, a fierce glint in his gaze, as fierce as a wolf. He quickly clasped his hands together and muttered something in a low, rapid voice, as if summoning an evil force from the abyss. Instantly, a dark force as thick as ink gathered before him with a frenzied momentum. The dark force surged like a roaring, furious beast, emitting a chilling aura.

The two locked eyes, and the moment their gazes met, countless sparks flew, a clash of wills and strength. In that instant, they launched their simultaneous attacks, their figures crisscrossing like two flashes of light and shadow. Su Nan's form was lightning-fast, his sword shadows overlapping one another. Each strike carried the force of thunder and the power of a tsunami. The sword energy crisscrossed, slicing the air like razor blades, emitting a piercing, heart-pounding whistling sound. The mysterious figure manipulated the dark power, which strangely transformed into countless seemingly indestructible shields. Each shield shimmered with an eerie, dark light, like the eyes of a demon, stubbornly resisting Su Nan's fierce, stormy assault.

Within the palace, light and darkness clashed fiercely, creating a dazzling display of sparks. The scene resembled the dazzling moment of a falling meteor or the dazzling display of fireworks. Su Nan clenched her teeth, the veins on her forehead bulging like a snaking earthworm. She continuously altered her sword moves, her body nimble as a swallow, weaving lightly between darkness and light. Her swordplay was cunning and brutal, each strike aimed squarely at the mysterious man's vital points. Undeterred, the mysterious man commanded the dark forces with all his might to counterattack. Under his control, the dark force sometimes condensed into sharp spearlike forms, piercing Su Nan with swift force; sometimes, it transformed into a colossal palm, attempting to grasp Su Nan with the imposing force of a mountain.

At this crucial moment in the fierce exchange, Su Nan keenly observed a subtle, almost imperceptible oversight by the mysterious man. A gleam flashed in her eyes, and she soared like a meteor across the night sky, charging at the mysterious man at unimaginable speed. With unwavering, unstoppable momentum, the Galaxy Sword pierced the mysterious man's chest. The mysterious man's eyes widened in horror, his face filled with disbelief and utter panic. He desperately tried to dodge, but it was too late.

The Galaxy Sword pierced the mysterious man's chest unhindered, its radiance suddenly blazing, like a dazzling star exploding within him. The mysterious man let out a heart-wrenching, heartbreaking cry of agony that echoed relentlessly through the empty palace, shaking the surrounding walls slightly as if ready to collapse at any moment. As the mysterious man was wounded, the previously surging dark forces around him began to tremble violently, flickering like a candle in the wind, before quickly dissipating, retreating like the tide, vanishing without a trace.

Su Nan seized the opportunity, increasing his strength and yanking the Galaxy Sword from the mysterious man's chest. Instantly, a stream of thick, black blood gushed out from the wound like a black fountain. The mysterious man's body teetered, like a leaf in the wind, his face a mixture of pain and despair. He finally collapsed to the ground, his body gradually becoming transparent, as if melting into the endless light until it vanished completely.

"The illusion is broken!" Su Nan shouted loudly. His voice was as powerful and loud as a huge bell, echoing back and forth in the palace, with the lingering sound lasting for a long time.

Instantly, the entire palace began to shake violently, as if struck by a devastating earthquake. The exquisite patterns and mysterious runes on the walls shattered, transforming into tiny, twinkling stars that danced through the air like fireflies. The crystal ball in the center of the palace couldn't withstand the overwhelming force and exploded with a bang. The fragments flew in all directions like meteors, reflecting a dazzling array of colors in the light.

Su Nan looked at the gradually dissipating illusion, and the little girl's words, which were full of mystery and unknown, echoed in her ears: "We will meet soon." Her heart couldn't help but tighten, as if an extremely heavy rock had pressed down on her. An indescribable and bottomless worry quietly spread in her heart like weeds, tightly gripping her heart.

But Su Nan knew this was not the time to linger and speculate or worry. She took a deep breath, trying to force the gloom from her heart. Then, she gathered her spirits and continued forward with unwavering determination.

The road before her was uneven, strewn with rocks of varying sizes and shapes, and ravines of varying depths and shallows, daunting to the approach. Lush trees lined the road, their lush branches interwoven into a canopy of inky green. Sunlight struggled to filter through the gaps between the branches, casting patches of shimmering light and shadow across the ground, as if hiding countless unknown secrets and potential dangers. Su Nan advanced cautiously, each step measured and steady. She held the Xinghe Sword tightly in her hand, its blade gleaming with a cold, icy light in the scattered sunlight filtering through the leaves. She dared not slack off or relax even a little.

Suddenly, a chilling, biting wind howled without warning, carrying with it a nauseating stench of decay and decay. The leaves rustled, a sound like the whispers of countless ghosts, whispering untold horrors. Su Nan, perceptive to the unsettling, stopped dead in his tracks. His muscles tensed to the utmost, his eyes warily observing his surroundings. Several indistinct figures loomed in the woods ahead.

She looked closely and saw several enormous demonic beasts. Their bodies were as massive and majestic as small hills, their rough, thick fur covered in strange and eerie markings that seemed like the symbols of an ancient curse. Their razor-sharp claws carved deep marks into the ground, like scars on the earth. The beasts bared their fangs and claws, their bloody mouths belching scorching heat. Their eyes gleamed with greed and ferocity, as if they regarded Su Nan as a long-coveted, delicious meal.

Su Nan snorted coldly, a flicker of resolute determination in her eyes. Without hesitation or fear, she charged forward. The Galaxy Sword wielded with unstoppable force, its shadows like a nimble silver snake, unpredictable and elusive. Her figure was slender and graceful, like a flower dancing proudly in the wind. Even the strongest winds couldn't break her form. Every strike of the sword was accompanied by unparalleled force and unerring precision.

The monsters attacked with ferocious ferocity. They swung their giant claws, like palm-leaf fans, stirring up gusts of wind that seemed to sweep away everything, attempting to knock Su Nan to the ground. Some monsters opened their bloody maws and spewed forth blazing flames, so intense they seemed to reduce everything to ash, attempting to devour Su Nan completely. But Su Nan, with her cheetah-like agility, deftly dodged the monsters' deadly attacks time and time again. Her swordsmanship was unparalleled, and each strike accurately struck the monster's weak spot.

Just as Su Nan was gradually gaining the upper hand, a cunning and insidious monster took advantage of her moment of concentration while dealing with the other monsters and quietly attacked from behind. It approached silently, its movements as light as a ghost, then pounced, stirring up a gust of bloody wind. Su Nan reacted with incredible speed, ducking sideways in the final moments. The monster's claws narrowly grazed her clothes. But she remained calm and composed, striking the monster in the vitals with a single strike of her sword. The monster let out a shrill, miserable cry that echoed through the forest, trembling with fear. It fell to the ground, struggling for a few moments before pausing, its lifeless form gone.

As the last demon beast fell, Su Nan's tense nerves finally relaxed a little. She gasped for breath, her forehead covered in beads of sweat, which trickled down her cheeks and dripped onto the ground beneath her feet. She raised her sleeve to wipe the sweat from her forehead, but her eyes betrayed no trace of fatigue or retreat, only a firmer resolve and courage. After a brief rest, she once again embarked on a journey filled with unknowns and challenges.