Infinite Chimera Creation

If things had continued normally, this Yulong, who had already become a great demon, would very likely have become the first celestial demon in nearly a thousand years. But for some reason, he suddenly lost his mind and one day started challenging the whole world, saying, "If I want to destroy the world, I can just open the gates of hell and banish the entire human world inside."

Of course, no one took Yulong's words seriously. After all, his ability was only to communicate with Hell, not to survive in Hell. If he really banished the entire human world, it would be no different from suicide.

However, while no one took Hell Dragon's words to heart, another dragon, Azure Dragon, couldn't sit still. This Azure Dragon, who might have suffered from chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) like his brethren, roared all the way, "I am the man who will save the world!" and charged into Hell Dragon's lair, where he started fighting with him.

In the end, the Hell Dragon, who claimed it could destroy the world, failed and was killed by the Azure Dragon in an unknown place. The Azure Dragon, who believed it had saved the world, also died shortly after killing the Hell Dragon.

About two hundred years later, the corpse of the dead Hell Dragon was discovered by Touga-o, who was traveling, and it was forged into a demon sword called "Mōyūga". It inherited the Hell Dragon's abilities and could communicate with Hell.

The Azure Dragon, who died silently, gave birth to a great demon, the Dragon Bone Spirit, two hundred years later. In short, neither dragon met a good end.

This teaches us that when you decide to destroy the world, you should make sure you present a good image to yourself, so you don't end up dying a quick death.

Of course, none of these are the main points. The main point is that although the Hell Dragon's World Destruction incident was just a joke back then, and even after hundreds of years it is still talked about as a joke by some veteran great demons, it is undeniable that it allowed those great demons from four hundred years ago to experience hell and become familiar with its atmosphere.

As powerful demons who were active for four hundred years, King Qian and Hengtianque were naturally very familiar with the atmosphere of hell.

But it was precisely because of this familiarity that they were even more astonished. They could clearly sense that the gate in the sky called the "Gate of Hell" had an aura completely different from the hell summoned by the Hell Dragon.

How could this be? Could there be two hells in the world?

For a moment, the two veteran demons stared at the Gates of Hell in the sky, their minds churning with all sorts of thoughts. They just hoped that the gates would open quickly so they could see what was inside and how it differed from the Hell they knew.

However, Karim and the others behind the door were unaware that there were two people outside. They were already impatient waiting for the door to open, but they remained in their original roles and slowly opened the door.

"Everyone get ready, we absolutely cannot mess this up."

With a soft warning from the giant scorpion, the gates of hell were opened wide.

Although Touga and the others wanted to stop the opening of the Gates of Hell, every time they tried to get close to the Gates of Hell, they were pushed aside by an irresistible force and could not touch the Gates of Hell at all. They could only watch helplessly as it slowly and steadily opened.

When the gates of hell were fully opened, what first came into the view of Touya and his companions was a vast world in which countless people were suspended in the air by iron chains.

Even though they weren't armed, they seemed to be enduring endless pain, constantly wailing in agony.

Seeing the pained expressions on those people's faces, everyone else seemed to feel the pain as well, and their expressions suddenly became quite interesting.

In reality, when the gates of hell open, what should appear is the entrance to hell itself, a place filled with bizarre structures and haunted by mentally broken villains. However, because that scene lacked visual impact, Yuan Yuan modified it, placing the gates of hell on the penultimate level, in the punishment area for wicked people.

Yuan Yuan's meticulous preparations were not in vain. Seeing the visual impact he had specially prepared, even the dim-witted Dragon Bone Demon's face turned ugly.

Unlike Touya and his companions, Qianwang and Hengtianque, two veteran demons, were certain of one thing: [This hell is definitely not the original hell]. Because in the hell they had seen before, there were no tortured people at all, only countless ghosts and zombies struggling in the dark miasma, making resentful sounds like the wind blowing through the valley.

Suddenly, on a certain stone mountain in the underworld, the giant black scorpion, which everyone used as a deterrent statue, slowly moved its body and emitted a cold, indifferent voice.

"Seven thousand years have passed since the Hell Orb was lost to this world. Finally, someone has opened the gates of Hell once again."

PS1: A new thread for minor characters has been opened in the book review section. We welcome suggestions for minor roles, whether it's a powerful demon, a magic monk, an exorcist, or a priestess.

PS2, we have a holiday on the 30th, so if we can get 100 recommendation votes today (the 29th), or 30 monthly votes, or 3000 donations, how about I release a side story on the 30th?

Chapter 8, Act 1, Part 4

"Alright, after seven thousand years, the gates of hell have opened again. According to the original agreement, when someone uses the Hell Orb to open the gates of hell, he can summon a transcendent being from the first level of hell to fight for him."

The giant scorpion's gleaming, cold stinger swayed slightly, emitting a chilling sound.

"So, who wants to fight? If no one is willing, just throw out any culprit to make up the numbers."

Outside Hell, hearing the giant scorpion's words through the gates of Hell, everyone's expressions turned somewhat strange. While the scorpion's voice was indeed cold, why did his words give off such a sense of utter lack of integrity?

However, the strange expressions lingered on their faces for only a moment before vanishing without a trace, because those statue-like behemoths seemed to have awakened at the giant scorpion's words. A terrifying pressure poured forth from their previously unmoving bodies, shocking even Touya and the others, who were separated by the gates of hell.

Not far from the giant scorpion, there was a creature that was not as large as the scorpion, only about the size of a person, with its eyes closed as if it were a sleeping brown raptor. When it opened its eyes, it revealed tens of thousands of tiny, frantically wriggling eyeballs in its eye sockets.

Those countless tiny eyes, so numerous they sent chills down one's spine, looked in all directions, some even peering into the raptor's own body. Suddenly, the brown raptor blinked, and when it opened its eyes again, the tens of thousands of tiny eyes had vanished, leaving only a pair of large, iridescent eyes.

After gazing beyond hell with its strangely colored eyes, the raptor closed them again, emitting a sound as melodious as a young girl's, yet devoid of any emotion.

"Do as you please. I'm not going out. The world consciousness of this world is too hostile towards us, so hostile that it makes me sick. By the way, I just checked. This world also has a hell, but it's the lowest level. It can only passively collect the souls of the dead, and it doesn't even have the characteristic of rotation. It has no recycling value."

Although they could only understand part of it, Qian Wang and Heng Tian Que both confirmed one thing: this hell was indeed not summoned by the Hell Dragon.

The wolf-headed, bat-winged monster chuckled, looking disdainfully at the area outside hell. Its wolfish mouth twisted into a ferocious grin as it licked its lips and emitted an unsettling laugh, before speaking...

"It's as if the world consciousness of some other world has ever been kind to us. Don't forget, the only world that can accept us is this hell ruled by the king."

With magnificent wings on its back and the head of an eagle and the body of a lion, the monster raised its head and roared impatiently, tearing the wailing human before it to shreds. Its voice was arrogant, as if it looked down on everyone.

“Those cowardly world consciousnesses raise the creatures in the world like livestock, keeping them completely ignorant of what lies beyond. When any calamity strikes, they casually throw out something to entice those animals to fight each other, using their mass deaths to avert the disaster. We, on the other hand, are transcendent beings, people who have turned our backs on the world. Every time we arrive in a new world, we reveal the hidden truths of the world consciousness, essentially taking something from its grasp. Of course, they have no goodwill towards us.”

After a pause, the eagle-headed monster suddenly smashed a boulder in front of it with a single claw, staring intently at the crowd outside Hell, and shouted loudly,

"That's right, the livestock I'm talking about are you, blinded by the world's consciousness, thinking yourselves powerful, thinking yourselves strong, but in reality, you're just pathetic worms who can only lord it over others in a cage-like world. I've told you the truth, believe it or not, it's up to you. Whether you're willing to give up everything here, go to more worlds, and experience a more wonderful life is also up to you!"

The great demons outside Hell now had extremely ugly expressions. Although they didn't know whether what the eagle-headed monster said was true or false, the mere fact that they were called pitiful creatures had already enraged these naturally proud great demons.

The hot-tempered Dragon Bone Demon roared and charged into Hell to fight the one who dared to insult him to the death. But as soon as he reached the gates of Hell, the Dragon Bone Demon seemed to have hit an invisible barrier and was violently bounced back.

"Oh dear, are you angry, you brainless little brat? Don't be angry, don't be angry. Josephine meant no harm. She just felt a little disappointed to see you useless people like donkeys pulling a millstone, losing your freedom without even realizing it."

The words that seemed to be comforting, but were full of sarcasm in both word choice and tone, came from a monster with an ant's head and a dog's head growing on its shoulder, and a snake's head replacing its tail. The one who spoke was the cold-eyed, emerald-green snake head.

"Alright, is anyone going to fight? If not, I'll throw a jinx out and then close the door."

Before anyone could reply, the giant scorpion spoke again in a cold voice, this time with a clear hint of impatience.

"Let's go then,"

The ant head of the three-headed monster slowly opened its mouth, uttering words that were somewhat hesitant and gave the impression of dullness.

"Ah, that's right, let's go! I don't care about the world's malice. I've had enough of the flesh of the wicked over the years, and now I really want to eat meat and drink wine to my heart's content!"

As soon as Ant Head finished speaking, Dog Head picked up where he left off, walking out of Hell as he spoke.

Seeing the three-headed monster's actions, Douya Wang and the others immediately became wary. From its violent aura, they could tell just how powerful the monster was. Moreover, judging from what they had just said, there was no doubt that these guys were accomplices of the Evil Buddha.

From the outside, Hell appears vast and expansive, and the three-headed monster's location is not exactly close to the gates. Yet, in just one step, he has already appeared outside the gates of Hell.

The moment the three-headed monster stepped out of the gates of hell, its powerful aura suddenly dropped, and quickly decreased by a large margin.

"Tch, the suppression of world consciousness is such a troublesome thing. But oh well, even though it's suppressed, I can still fight. Hey, monk, remember to prepare wine and meat for me after this. I want to have a big feast."

After the dog-headed creature roared at the evil Buddha, it paused for a moment, then all three heads spoke simultaneously.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is West, and as I mentioned before, I am a guest from another world. Now, let's have some fun."

After West's declaration of battle fell, the evil chants in the sky grew fainter and fainter, and finally, with the closing of the gates of hell, they completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

Once the gates of Hell were completely closed, Morales and the others, who had just been acting like unparalleled masters, all deactivated their weapons and returned to their normal appearances.

"How was my acting just now? Did I give myself away?"

The gentle maid, Paibi, clutched her chest and looked at the others with some concern.

"Very well done, Paibi."

Karim nodded, though his expression remained indifferent, it clearly conveyed his approval.

"Stop talking nonsense, come on, come and see West's fight."

After crushing the device used to open the one-way rift in his hand, creating a rift, Maurice casually sat down, grinning mischievously as he beckoned everyone to come and watch the show.

"We were only able to create that aura of a peerless master just now thanks to the blessing of Hell. Now that West has left Hell, even with the help of the drugs, his current strength is at most equivalent to those two great monsters who have been spying on him. Do you think he'll get a terrible beating?"

"Eh? I'm not interested. Anyway, we've already read Father's script, so we know how this scene will end. I'd rather use this time to cultivate."

With a muttered remark, Josephine turned and left. Karim and Paiby followed suit, leaving only Maurice sitting on the ground, happily watching the show.

However, for some reason, Maurice, who was smiling brightly, had his fists clenched tightly.

P.S., 〒_〒 Is my side story really that unappealing? Donations and monthly tickets are one thing, but you guys can't even be bothered to recommend it. =_= Oh well, anyway, I wanted to write the side story myself. I'll release it tomorrow; those who want to read it can take a look, and those who don't can just skip it.

Chapter Nine: The Distant Future (Bonus Chapter)

"Hmm, another meeting?"

Just as Yuan Yuan was about to do something intimate with Luo Luo, a soul fluctuation containing some kind of information silently passed through the world barrier without alerting the world guardians arranged by Yuan Yuan, and directly entered his consciousness.

"Sorry, Lolo, something came up. I'll keep you company another time."

As he spoke, Yuan Yuan got out of bed, opened the wardrobe, took out a very ordinary-looking lab coat, and put it on.

This lab coat was indeed very ordinary. It had neither mysterious magical patterns nor subtle magical fluctuations, and it didn't even have a dust-removing array. The only difference between it and the many lab coats in Yuan Yuan's laboratory was the name tag pinned to its chest: "[Head of the Life Science Department, Magic Side, Pan-Dimensional Research Institute]". There was no Yuan Yuan's name on it, only a position that looked like something out of a pyramid scheme.

"Huh? Xiao Yuan finally agreed to play games with someone, and now he's backing out. Xiao Yuan is a bad guy."

Lying on the bed, completely devoid of the legendary sacredness of life, Lolo, just like an ordinary homebody, put down the game controller in her hand, her face full of disappointment.

Raising an eyebrow slightly, Yuan Yuan lightly chopped Luo Luo on the head with a chop.

"Stop complaining. The research institute has a meeting, and I can't skip it, otherwise those guys will definitely take the opportunity to sell me out. So, I'll hang out with you next time."

Luo Luo instinctively cried out in pain, clutching the spot where she had been hit. She looked curiously at the name tag on Yuan Yuan's chest, tilted her head, and asked in confusion,

"Xiaoyuan always says he's going to a research institute for a meeting, but people can't imagine what kind of research institute it is. After all, Xiaoyuan is like an ordinary researcher, sitting at a conference table for a meeting, which just seems out of place. Sure enough, no matter how you look at it, people find it incredible that a research institute would have Xiaoyuan as an ordinary researcher."

Yuan Yuan's lips twitched twice, and he rubbed his temples. As if he had thought of something ominous, he spoke with a strange expression.

"Ah, that is indeed incredible."

"Huh? Looking at Xiaoyuan's expression, I'm even more curious. Hey, Xiaoyuan, can I go to that research institute with you? I'm really super curious."

"If you really want to go, I won't stop you. After all, there are always some guys who bring their partners to every meeting."

Raising an eyebrow, Yuan Yuan wore a mocking expression and continued...

"But you'd better be prepared to withstand the mental shock."

"Yay, that's great! We can go to Xiaoyuan's research institute. That's awesome!"

However, Luo Luo didn't listen to Yuan Yuan's next words at all. She suddenly jumped out of bed, orange flames erupting from her body. When the flames subsided, the tracksuit covered in potato chip crumbs was replaced by a gorgeous fiery red dress.

Holding onto Yuan Yuan's arm with one hand, the girl smiled brightly and waved her other hand joyfully.

"Let's go, let's go."

"Alright, alright, let's go now. Don't act like a child."

Yuan Yuan ruffled Luo Luo's hair and spoke with a hint of helplessness.

Without Yuan Yuan making any move, the two of them vanished from this world silently.

In some unknown world, a white light flashed, and without any spatial fluctuation, two figures, one white and one red, appeared out of thin air.