The few of them exchanged looks at each other at the door. The howling inside the room grew louder, accompanied by the sound of something rolling down. They had no choice but to bite the bullet and push the door open.
The room was in a mess. The tables and chairs had all fallen to the ground. Jing Qi had already rolled off the bed and onto the ground. He had completely lost his chuunibyou look from before. He was covered in sweat and had a huge belly in front of him. It was several times bigger than the one he saw a few days ago. He looked extremely wretched. His eyes were bloodshot, as if he had completely lost his mind from the pain. He was still trying to hit the wall beside him.
Lonemoon hurriedly conjured a Body Fixing Seal to stop him from hurting himself. He then used a wind-elemental sorcery to roll him back onto the bed. He wanted to seal his five senses to reduce his pain. But it did not seem to have any effect. He howled even louder, the kind that used all his strength. Thinking about it, it made sense. If sealing his five senses was useful, the disciples guarding the door would have used it long ago. It seemed that the spring water might have changed his body.
"Save me … Save me!" Jing Qi looked at the four people who came in. He did not care who they were. It was as if he was in extreme pain.
Lonemoon thought for a moment. He turned to Yu Hong and said, "Yu Hong, go get a dagger and a basin of hot water!"
Yu Hong was stunned. She did not react for a moment. Shen Ying asked, "Father Niu, are we going to have a cesarean section?"
"Nonsense!" Lonemoon rolled his eyes. "If we don't, how will he give birth?"
"…"
He made so much sense that they could not refute him.
But they could understand the dagger. Hot water …
"What's the hot water for?"
"How would I know?" Lonemoon said directly. "Isn't that what they always do in television dramas?"
Shen Ying: "…"
Yi Qing: "…"
They suddenly did not want to light candles for Jing Qi. What should they do?
"Do you have any other way?" Lonemoon asked.
The four of them were stunned. They looked at each other and nodded like chickens pecking at rice.
"Father Niu, you're right!"
"Father Niu, you're amazing!"
"Elder Lonemoon, you're really knowledgeable."
"Elder Lonemoon, you know everything."
"Get lost!" Lonemoon glared at the four of them. "Hurry and get the things."
"I'll go right away." Yu Hong ran out with a whoosh. In a short while, she returned with the things that Lonemoon had instructed her to do and placed them on the bedside cabinet.
"Watch him, don't let him move!" Lonemoon instructed Little Black and Yi Qing to hold down the person on the bed, before picking up the dagger on the cabinet. He walked toward Jing Qi and cheered himself on. It's okay, it's okay. I just need to cut a knife and take out the child, then use a water spell to heal him. It's very simple.
Hands! Don't tremble.
He took a deep breath and watched as the dagger in his hand was about to land on his opponent's bulging belly.
Suddenly, a dazzling white light shone from his round belly. His entire belly wriggled as if something was about to break out of his body.
Shen Ying's eyes narrowed. She turned to Yi Qing and shouted, "Chef, take Red and Black away from here!"
Chef's reaction was extremely fast. Before the two of them could figure out who was red and who was black, he had already rushed out with Little Red and Little Black in tow.
Then, Lonemoon felt his collar tighten. His entire body fell backwards. He was directly pulled behind by Shen Ying.
In the next moment, the white light on Jing Qi's belly seemed to have a physical form as it pierced out. With a series of piercing sounds, the entire side palace was like ice that had encountered high temperature. It dissipated instantly.
An unfamiliar aura spread over. Before Lonemoon could react, he felt his heart stop. His entire body seemed to be under some kind of heavy pressure. He could not control himself and was about to collapse. Shen Ying pulled him once more. Only then did the aura disappear. The two of them immediately retreated into the courtyard.
But they found that the white light inside was getting brighter and brighter. It spread in all directions. Everywhere it passed, everything began to melt. It looked like a hole was about to be formed in the sky palace.
"What is this?" Lonemoon's eyes widened in shock.
Shen Ying took out a transparent cube box out of nowhere and threw it towards the white light. In an instant, the box became bigger and sealed the entire side palace inside. Only then did the strange white light stop spreading.
But the room just now had completely disappeared. All that was left was a patch of white. They could faintly see Jing Qi's figure floating inside. His pig-like howling had already stopped. He was also completely motionless.
"Someone is coming!" Shen Ying suddenly said.
"What?" Lonemoon was stunned.
Before he could think carefully, in the next moment, he saw a distortion in the air. The only figure in the white light, Jing Qi's belly, began to gather white light. As the space twisted, a faint hole appeared. And it was getting bigger and bigger. It was almost swallowing his entire body.
A figure stepped out of the hole. It was a man dressed in a strange white robe. There were special patterns on it. His long golden hair was so long that it reached the ground. He had a chiseled face that looked like a statue from Western mythology. He looked up slightly and used his sapphire eyes to scan the two people in front of him arrogantly. More importantly, there was a huge pair of pure white wings on his back. He looked like a god from Western mythology.
A new invader!
Lonemoon's heart clenched. Before he could react, the other party suddenly spread his wings and flew up. The dazzling white light appeared again. In the next moment, an ethereal voice spread throughout the entire sky palace.
"Lost creatures from a different world, I am the Highest God – Light. I have come to bring you out of your suffering. Offer your humble heart and become my servant! Light will always shine on you. "
Lonemoon: "…"
Shen Ying: "…"
So this was a … late-stage chuunibyou?
-_-|||
The fellow who called himself the God of Light did not seem to feel their hearts full of curses. He maintained his holy and noble appearance and continued to transmit the Heavenly Voice with his head slightly raised.
"Dirty creatures from a different world! Your existence is the original sin. Evil has already corroded your souls. Only light can guide you forward. Kneel down and repent for your sins! "
"…"
"I am the most benevolent God. Become my follower and this world will be like the world under my protection. You will be bathed in light."
The corner of Lonemoon's mouth twitched. Which outdated western fantasy novel did he get this kind of line from? "I say, what on earth are you-"
"Foolish sinners." The other party interrupted him and continued, "Only by seeking refuge with the light can you wash away your sins. Otherwise, you will fall into hell forever. Come, offer your soul and loyalty. From now on, I am the only God in this world … Aiya! "
Before he could finish speaking, a huge sword suddenly fell from the sky and smashed into his body with a clang. It directly slapped him down from the sky and made him gnaw on the ground. Following that, another wave of sword rain fell. The pretentious God was rooted to the ground.
Chef, who had returned at some point, landed from the sky. He raised his leg and stepped on the man's body. The man who had just gotten up was trampled back into the mud.
Shen Ying: "…"
Lonemoon: "…"
-_-|||
What … what a weak God of Light! So those white lights just now, were they really just for showing off?
Wait a minute!
"Chef, what are you doing? Why are you holding a knife? "Lonemoon hurriedly ran over." You can't cut that pair of wings! "The other party is an invader. Can you control your urge to look for ingredients?
The kitchen knife in Chef's hand paused. He frowned and put it away. Then, he silently summoned a deviant fire.
"You can't roast it either!"
"…" Yi Qing finally let go of his hand with a look of pity.
Shen Ying sighed. "What a pity."
"Pity my ass!" Lonemoon glared at her. Wasn't it all because of you? He felt that ever since Chef went down to the lower realm, his habit of sparing no effort to stock up food for Shen Ying had become more and more serious.
"Explain, what exactly is going on?" Lonemoon glanced at a certain weak God who was still buried in the mud. "Who exactly is this idiot?"
Shen Ying also poked the person who had already fainted on the ground. Then, she answered, "He should be … the manager of the world of Chuunibyou."
Lonemoon: "…"
Yi Qing: "…"
What?
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