Douluo Continent Chat Group: Building My Academy

A bright moon cast its light, illuminating the verdant bamboo forest in a silvery glow, giving rise to an inexplicable aura emanating from the central sphere.

The magic circle patterns on the ground were peculiar, and the staff, illuminated by a dark blue glow, stood upright, constantly absorbing the energy of the moonlight and gathering it towards the hatching carapace.

Daolong held a staff, chanting incantations as he manipulated black energy to revive the demon.

The Holy Lord, leading the Black Hand trio, stood aside watching. Inside the semi-transparent soft sheath, a four-armed, non-human-looking alien creature was sleeping like a curled-up baby, its face displaying various expressions.

The Holy Lord looked on with anticipation, for this would be the birth of a new era of demons. Ah Fen had a complicated expression, La Su was somewhat curious, and Zhou felt strange.

Are they now considered traitors? Are they working for the devil again, betraying their own kind?

Inside the Demon Hell, Zhou Lan had already abandoned his useless physical body, and his soul came from elsewhere to take up residence in a brand new body in this world.

As the body grows, the consciousness of the soul gradually returns, and even under the influence of magic, the clothes on Zhou Lan's body slowly reappear.

Perhaps this is some kind of special biofield? Just like when the Holy Lord resurrected, he would also bring his big shorts with him.

Daolong chanted his incantation in its final stage, yet showed no signs of fatigue. He could sense that all the expenses were being covered by the black energy, and he only needed to act as a competent middleman.

Just as the body of the Cursed Blue took shape within that eggshell-like, semi-transparent soft sheath, a pair of scarlet eyes opened on the alien horse-like face.

With four arms raised, the blue-black energy representing gravity expanded dramatically. With a pop, Zhou Lan tore open the soft sheath that had been incubating him and descended into the world.

The Moon Demon's Curse Blue, resurrected!

"Hmm...it's been so long since I've felt this fresh air."

Zhou Lan floated into the air and, under the influence of anti-gravity, slowly walked down from the resurrection altar, then came to Dao Long and the Holy Lord.

"You are quite good, wizard. Such wisdom and magic are rare even in our time."

Zhou Lan praised him highly, which made Dao Long smile happily.

"That's too much, Your Highness Zhoulan. I merely brought back the former demon kings. The power that truly determines everything is yours."

Daolong was very polite, after all, this was different from the half-crippled Holy Lord. Even though Zhoulan's wisdom and memories had been mostly worn down, it was still a demon.

Among the darlings of the dark energy, demons are unique, immortal and indestructible, representing the elements of the world.

"You're really great."

Zhou Lan praised again, her words carrying an undeniable air of admiration.

The black aura was now so dense, and Zhou Lan had taken on a completely new body. It could sense that its condition was the best it had been in thousands of years.

Wisdom has also been restored, which makes Zhou Lan's attitude towards Dao Long very gentle.

Because Zhou Lan knew that if this wizard had a spell to revive them, then he must also have a spell to reseal them.

We need to maintain good relationships to prevent any unexpected incidents.

After all his brothers and sisters have recovered, we will decide whether to make him a part of the demon kingdom or kill him to eliminate any future trouble, depending on the situation.

A calculation flashed in his scarlet eyes, but Zhou Lan didn't show it at all. After making peace with Dao Long, he looked at the Holy Lord again.

"My brother, it seems you have finally learned the bond between brothers. As long as we brothers and sisters are together, we are invincible unless the so-called immortal gods rise again."

Righteousness has suppressed evil for countless eras; now is our time to turn the tide. Assist me and let our demonic brethren return.

Then you too can regain your freedom and your demonic identity, share our glory, and reign supreme once more.

Zhou Lan spoke to comfort the Holy Lord, while also giving him a warning.

Nothing is absolute. Even if the demon hell can seal them, by gathering the power of all the demons, one can still be sent out.

In their quest for freedom, the brothers and sisters pooled their strength and sent away the most cunning and capable Holy Lord, only to be betrayed by him.

He roams freely outside, building his own dynasty, ignoring the lives of his brothers and sisters.

It can be said that Shendu broke the hearts of the other demons, and even Zhou Lan, as an elder, was very disappointed in this younger brother.

However, they are brothers and sisters, and this relationship will never change. Zhou Lan can give Shengdu another chance.

"Of course, of course, Zhou Lan, I will definitely assist you and bring back the era of the Eight Great Demons!"

The Holy Lord hurriedly stepped forward to express his opinion, realizing how excessive his actions had been, and dared not resist at all.

Anyway, Zhou Lan is the eldest brother, so the Holy Lord can tolerate him. Even if Zhong Su, who has the most explosive temper, were to wake up, he could still serve him with a pinch.

The long history of being sealed away has instilled in the Holy Lord a strong spirit, enabling him to accept everything.

"That's good."

Zhou Lan nodded, accepting the Holy Lord's statement, and then glanced at Afu and the other two.

"Who are they?"

"My servant."

As a former ruler, it was normal for him to have demon servants, so Zhou Lan didn't care.

Looking around at his former hermitage, Zhou Lan never expected that this Lotus Temple could actually help him now.

Everything may be for the best.

"Now is the time for righteous energy to fight against evil energy. The fact that I can appear means that there is something on the side of righteous energy that can fight against us."

"Holy Lord, and wizard, tell me, who is our enemy now?"

Zhou Lan looked up at the sky and pointed out the key to the problem: it needed to know itself and its enemy in order to win every battle.

……

"Jackie Chan, Jade, and an old man?"

After pondering for two seconds, and based on Daolong's description, Zhoulan roughly understood their identities.

"A righteous warrior, a reincarnation of a Saint Seiya, and a great mage of this era?"

Zhou Lan was quite certain, and then calculated the details of the traitor described by Shendu and District 13 behind Jackie Chan.

"I, the wizard, you, the Holy Lord, and the three of you servants should be equal in appearance."

After thinking it over, Zhou Lan realized that under the balance of Yin and Yang, those people were not easy to kill, otherwise the righteous energy would produce a stronger representative.

Furthermore, for the sake of balance, if there are too many demons on this side, the righteous side will introduce new members.

"First, lie dormant, let me recall the magic I once recorded, and then the next brother or sister will bring Basha back."

"Bazaar?"

The Holy Lord gritted his teeth, because of their incompatible personalities; this was the last person it wanted to face.

"Yes, it's Bazaar."

Zhou Lan looked at the full moon in the night and spoke in a leisurely tone.

"The moon, gravity, tides, the ocean..."

"As my power recovers, Basha's power will also grow stronger. Righteousness has chosen humanity, but humanity is a powerful yet fragile species."

"They can only live on land; the ocean is not their domain. So, let Basha return and force humanity into a choice regarding survival."

Then, we give humanity the choice to join us; fortune and misfortune are intertwined.

The Holy Lord was silent for a moment, then nodded firmly. At worst, he would flood the entire world. In any case, Bazaar would not be allowed to dominate in the future; its kingdom would return.