Inuyasha: A Different Kind of Dog General

"Crack!"

The demon sword broke with a sound, and the remains of petals flew like rain. Before the fairies could scream, the thunder power of the Hades beast had already fallen with the immense punishment from heaven!

"Thunder!"

The violent lightning completely engulfed its remains and the broken demon sword, leaving only the strange smell of burnt food and scattered arcs of electricity in the air!

The dust hasn't settled yet!

Eyes of Extinction, Chihime of Whale Tide, Yaobikuni, Yatagarasu, Princess Chaos, Hadesmon——

Six huge monsters with murderous aura rising to the sky stepped on the void at the same time, and their figures were like six reverse-rushing meteors, rushing up to the sky!

Their target is the huge shadow that is hovering high in the sky and suppressing Nurarihyon and Akatsuki Kojou - the real body of the flying moth!

The undead bone domain of the Eye of Extinction blocked the sky, and countless skeletal claws stretched out from the void, grabbing the giant glazed wings of the flying demon moth.

The vortex tidal force of Whale Tide Qianji appeared in the clouds, and the terrifying suction force tore at the flying moth's demonic power.

The golden light of the Sanskrit chains of the eight hundred bhikkhunis shone brightly, wrapping around the demon's body like a spirit snake, burning its origin.

The Yatagarasu's star-spear formation was like a torrential rain, and each shot accurately pierced its defensive nodes.

The Chaos Princess's chaos vortex distorts space, interfering with her perception and the operation of her demonic power.

Plutomon's thunder cage fell from the sky, interweaving into an electric grid of destruction, completely blocking its retreat.

The core of the battle——

The beasts of Akatsuki Castle all roared in devastating roars—King Kong of the Divine Goat, Gold of the Lion, Amber of the Bull-Headed King...

The twelve beasts, reflected by Nurarihyon's mirror image, transformed into countless afterimages that were difficult to distinguish between real and fake.

Under the powerful attack of the flying demon moth that tore through the mountains and seas, they held on until help arrived!

The eight top-level warriors, like a dragnet, trapped the arrogant flying moth in the desperate situation in the sky!

The flying demon moth let out a furious roar that shook the mountains and rivers, and its huge glazed wings flapped wildly, stirring up a strong wind that tore through space, and colorful poisonous fog gushed out like a tsunami!

But eight terrifying attacks coming from different directions, powerful enough to collapse mountains and split seas, hit its huge monster body at the same time like meteorites falling to the ground!

At that moment, the entire northern sky was completely engulfed by the light of extreme destruction.

At this time, Chiyawan's figure tore through the void and stood like a rock on the cliff of the North Sea where the raging waves were surging.

His golden demonic eyes gazed at the sky.

When the huge demon body that covered the sky and the sun and was over a thousand meters long seemed to undergo amazing changes under the bombardment of eight rays of destructive light.

When the remaining flying moth soldiers on the sea and islands suddenly dried up and died in large numbers...

He moved his hand, which was pressing on the sword of teeth at his waist.

"Zheng——"

A clear and long sword sound pierced through the sea breeze like a dragon's roar.

Akagamaru did not swing the sword, but slowly, with an almost ritualistic solemnity, pulled the Sword of Fang out of the scabbard inch by inch.

In the blood-red sunset, the sword edge exudes a cold luster like molten gold.

At the moment the sword was completely unsheathed, the brilliant sword light overwhelmed the brilliance of the sunset!

Above the sky, the flying demon moths that were about to sacrifice their own kind in exchange for victory were like mountains whose last thread had been cut.

With the heavy power that can crush the void, it falls towards the inky black North Sea ocean below like pushing down a golden mountain and overturning a jade pillar!

"Boom——!!!"

The deafening roar of the giant object entering the sea was like the drum of doom, shattering the dusk of the North Sea!

The huge black waves were violently lifted up and rushed straight into the sky!

A huge, bottomless whirlpool was created on the sea surface, madly swallowing up the surrounding sea water!

Countless deep-sea fish and beasts that were shocked to death floated to the surface with their white bellies turned upside down, but were then swept into the abyss by the violent whirlpool!

The salty sea breeze, carrying a strong smell of blood and evil spirits, blew towards me!

The last rays of the setting sun stretched Chiyawan's tall figure on the cliff bank into an extremely slender shape, and also coated the Fang Sword in his hand with a burning blood-red edge.

He looked indifferently at the vortex that symbolized the complete demise of a hegemon.

The raging waves of the North Sea are still roaring unwillingly, trying to heal the huge wound.

But everyone knows—

The era of the flying demon moth is like the remains of a creature falling into the abyss...

Forever sinking into the North Sea!

Chapter 251 The New Hell is Coming

The rising sun casts a layer of flowing gold foil on the magnificent royal city.

Deep in the castle tower, the Tree of Time Courtyard is quiet and picturesque. Morning dew condenses between the ancient branches, reflecting tiny rainbow lights.

Dou Ya leaned against the tangled roots of a tree, his silver hair disheveled, sleepiness still lingering in his molten-gold eyes.

The crow-feathered beauty walked gracefully to him in the scattered morning light.

Ruya was wearing a gorgeous dress with dark black embroidery today, and silver ornaments in the shape of crow feathers dangled lightly at her temples, making her skin look brighter than snow.

She did not bow, but simply knelt naturally and sat on the mat opposite Dou Ya.

The cherry-red lips parted slightly, and the cold voice was like broken jade falling on a plate, but there was a subtle allure lingering at the end of the tone, spitting out a cold and seductive report.

"The post station network has been fully deployed in the five states under the royal court. Wenwen also led his team to Yunzhou today. We will soon be able to build up Yunzhou's transportation and begin a comprehensive population census. However, the battle between Da Sima and Qilin Wan has caused Yunzhou..."

Douya grabbed his arm.

"ah!"

Before a short exclamation could completely escape his lips, Ru Ya was swept into a familiar embrace like a light crow feather.

The warm chest pressed against her back, and the strong arms were like iron hoops, locking her tightly in place.

Ru Ya struggled subconsciously, the silver ornaments of the crow feathers colliding with each other made a clear sound, and the black hair brushed against Dou Ya's jaw.

Her nose sniffed the man's scent and her ears felt his hot breath.

Douya's lower jaw rested gently on the top of her soft hair, and there was a smile in his voice.

"My beauty..."

"No snitching allowed."

Ru Ya's breathing was slightly choked.

She could clearly feel the steady heartbeat coming from the chest behind her, and the body temperature that almost melted her through the thin fabric.

In his dark red eyes, the image of a political bigwig that he had deliberately maintained in front of him was like a surface of water where a stone was thrown, shattered in an instant, and a misty light spread out.

The crimson color that spread uncontrollably at the tip of the ear was visible in the morning light.

She tilted her head slightly, trying to avoid the annoying breath, but her cherry lips pursed even tighter, and in the end only a very light and soft groan came out from her nose.

It seemed like a protest, but also like... some kind of silent consent.

In the deep palace courtyard, the branches and leaves of the Tree of Time rustled in the morning breeze.

Douya closed his eyes slightly, his fingertips unconsciously pressing on his slightly swollen temples.

Last night, under the Tree of Time, wrestling with the mysterious power of time and space almost consumed most of his energy.

He was looking forward to exploring the rest of the world with the Tree of Time as the core.

After all, the royal court has been established. It is not impossible to upgrade it to the heavenly court of all the heavens and worlds in the future. As a man, you must always have a long-term goal.

Dou Ya felt the warmth and softness of the beauty in his arms, and his slightly frown relaxed.

The voice was low, with a hint of hoarseness and weariness from not sleeping all night, like the strings of a guqin soaked in morning dew.

"The battlefield chosen by the Grand Marshal is in the desolate and uninhabited wilderness of Yunzhou, and it has the power of the Tiansheng Ya as a backup."

He paused, his throat rolling, before continuing.

"The wounds of war have been largely healed. There's no need to worry about it."

The morning light filtered through the lush branches of the Tree of Time, casting mottled shadows on his sharply defined profile.

The light and shadow swayed slightly with the swaying of the branches and leaves, as if it also carried a hint of fatigue.

He slowly raised his eyes, and deep in his golden pupils were lingering thoughts and deep fatigue, but his gaze fell accurately on the person in his arms.

"I am relieved to leave the burden of the Imperial Household Minister to you."

The sound of Dou Ya became even quieter, almost blending into the rustling of leaves in the courtyard.

His arm was still around Ruya's slender waist, and the warmth from his palm seemed to dispel some of her mental fatigue.

His gaze lingered on her raven-feather-like hair and delicate profile for a moment, and finally turned into an almost inaudible sigh.

"It's just that during this period of time..."

"I'm sorry...for the trouble..."

The three words "thank you for your trouble" fell lightly. They were not the king's praise to his subject, but more like a kind of... whisper mixed with love and guilt.

He knew how much effort she had put into laying the giant net that covered the royal court.

It is to understand how much pressure she has to bear in coordinating and balancing between various forces.

As the royal court's business grew bigger and bigger, it was not possible for Dou Ya to implement it completely from top to bottom just by saying a few words.

As I said, human hearts are simple and selfish.

If it weren't for these confidantes who are as shining as stars around him, sharing the heavy burden with him and supporting the operation of the royal court.

Dou Ya wanted to quit his job, take three or five beauties with him, travel around the mountains and rivers, and sleep with the beauties.

"Humph……"

A soft hum of coquettishness came from his arms.

Ru Ya tilted her head slightly, her dark red eyes glancing sideways at her, her eyes full of charm and amorous feelings.