Inuyasha: A Different Kind of Dog General

Mei's fingertips gently stroked the ears of wheat, and emerald-colored air flowed between the grains.

She lowered her eyelashes, and the dewy morning light rolled across her cheeks.

"I was originally a wild plum tree on Mount Penglai. Thanks to the guidance of the deceased master, I was able to achieve this harmony of yin and yang."

"Afterwards, I was rescued by Lord Douya and escaped from Penglai Island, where everything had changed."

The wheat waves swirled around her without any wind, forming gentle eddies.

The girl raised her head, two small flames burning in her pupils.

"Although you have never asked me to do so... but now that I can hear the sounds of the grass and trees, I want to do more and better things for you, things that can help you."

"What a good kid~"

Mrs. Masako stroked Mei's hair with a smile, glancing at Lingyue out of the corner of her eye.

I discovered that this cold and aloof dog princess now had a rare tenderness in her eyes.

This made Masako's heart skip a beat.

"I'm going to get busy now, Madam Masako, goodbye Sister Lingyue!"

Mei hopped away like a happy little bird, and only after the petite figure disappeared in the wheat waves did Masako start walking again.

Ling Yue was about to continue introducing the newly planted varieties in the fields when she suddenly heard Yazi, who was walking in front of her, speak lightly.

"That child...is still a virgin."

Ling Yue looked up in astonishment, "Mother...what are you saying?"

"When that child mentioned Douya, the light in his eyes was unmistakable—"

Masako turned and stared at her daughter. "That's clearly the look a young girl gives to her beloved man when she's in love."

"The more dazzling a man is, the more he is like the rising sun in the dark night—"

"It will not only illuminate your world, but also attract countless moths to the flame."

Masako took her daughter's hand. The morning glow cast a soft glow on her profile, but now it was covered with a hint of worry.

"Lingyue, are you ready for this war that never sets?"

"Please rest assured, mother. Douya is not a dog demon who changes sides."

Ling Yue pressed the new knife at her waist, her nails gleaming with cold iron light. The Mai Hui around her fell down one after another, and even the air became dull and depressing.

"If there really is a moth that doesn't know how to behave..."

"I don't mind letting them see what the real 'night' is."

Chapter 151 The Powerful Demon (Additional Update)

While the Western Kingdom was living in peace and tranquility, the situation in Kyushu was rather like a battle between the Chu and Han armies on a chessboard.

The spires of the Yuga City are like blood-stained spears, almost piercing the blood mist shrouding the eternal night.

Akasha stood on the top of the city wall, her scarlet skirt fluttering like a battle flag in the bloody wind.

The shadows of the three dukes behind her twisted like living creatures on the city wall—

The Shadow Duke's low laugh was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, the Pale Duke stood still like a monument, and the Scarlet Duke's red eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

Thirty miles away, the demonic fire from the dog tribe’s camp burned the night sky into pieces.

Thousands of torches merged into flowing lava, burning hideous cracks in the sky.

In Akasha's emerald eyes, the black flag fluttering in the wind was reflected—

The golden dog demon patterns on the flag, illuminated by the fire, looked like fire dragons breaking free from their restraints, roaring silently at the majestic and solemn blood clan capital.

"Extremely arrogant!"

The Crimson Duke's roar exploded between the battlements. The sound waves, carrying with them a furious pressure, caused the blood crystals between the battlements to shatter.

The twenty or so marquises below froze, and even their breathing stagnated for a moment, as if their throats were strangled by invisible claws.

"Dare to set up camp in our Eternal Night Sanctuary—"

His voice grew colder as his fingertips slid across the wall. The hard stone surface, flowing with magic, was torn into five hideous cracks like rotten soil. "How dare they!"

The Shadow Duke laughed softly, his laughter like a poisonous snake slithering among the shadows.

"Perhaps, they really thought that we... would swallow our anger?"

"Or maybe they're just waiting for us to take action."

The Pale Duke slowly raised his eyes, his ice-blue pupils reflecting the demonic fire burning in the distance, and his voice was as cold as a tomb.

"After all, our kind Blood Princess cannot bear to see the blood of the living being shed."

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire tower fell into deathly silence.

Akasha's chest rose and fell slightly, and her fingertips silently dug into the cracks in the stone of the city wall.

She turned slowly, her emerald pupils scanning the three dukes one by one, the murderous intent surging in her eyes made the air tremble.

"Now that I'm standing here..."

Her voice was very soft, but it was like a knife cutting through her throat. "I am ready to sacrifice myself for the vampires."

"If you continue to talk nonsense——"

She raised her hand and suddenly closed her fingers.

"die!"

When the last word fell, the Pale Duke's neck suddenly twisted, and his bones made a crisp sound as if they could not bear the weight.

The Shadow Duke lowered his head slightly, and the shadows under his hood squirmed like a living thing, swallowing up his expression completely.

The Scarlet Duke's red eyes flickered, and complicated thoughts flowed in his mind.

In the face of this absolute violence that was closest to the power of the True Ancestor, more than twenty marquises knelt on one knee with their heads bowed.

The wind on the city wall suddenly stopped.

Akasha slowly loosened her fingers, and the pale duke's head returned to its original position inch by inch as if being pulled by an invisible thread.

His larynx made a crackling sound as healed, and his expression was as pale as that of a dead person.

"Now."

The Blood Princess's skirt fluttered without a breeze, and her voice was as soft as a dream whisper, "Does anyone else doubt my resolve?"

The only thing that answered her was the increasingly passionate war drums from the dog tribe camp within the Eternal Night Barrier!

"Wind! Strong wind!"

Ashura, the leader of the Blood Battle Flag Army, stood on the newly built platform, gazing intently at the pairs of demonic eyes below that were full of fighting spirit.

The warriors are eager to achieve unprecedented achievements, and so is Binglanwan!

"Everyone!"

His deep voice, wrapped in demonic power, spread throughout the camp.

Wherever the sound waves passed, the dog warriors stood in awe, the mermaids were all silent, and even the crackling of burning torches could be clearly heard.

"By order of the General—"

Binglan Wan's voice suddenly rose in pitch, like a loud thunderclap.

The magic sword "Frost Sky" at the waist sensed the master's fighting spirit and made a humming sound like a dragon's roar.

"We have come across mountains of corpses and seas of blood to bring down these self-proclaimed, yet in reality, sinful, blood-sucking worms—"

He drew his sword, the blade cut through the night sky, and the cold light turned into ice crystal lightning in the warrior's eyes.

"Pull it up by the roots! Leave nothing behind!"

"Wind! Strong wind!"

Amidst the roar of war that was like a tsunami, Binglanwan's demonic power soared into the sky.

The clouds in the night sky were torn apart by the violent energy and condensed into a giant black ice dog howling towards the sky.

The shadowy figure issued a final declaration of war against the Blood Clan's royal city, and the roar caused the blood-red roses on the city wall to wither one after another.

"Tonight!"

"We must not only save the people of Kyushu from disaster—"

"We must let everyone in the world see it!"

"What is a true benevolent and virtuous teacher?"

"kill!!!"

As Frost Sky slashed down, a clear sound of a sword rang out between heaven and earth.

"All troops advance!"

At Binglan Wan's command, his cold eyes were like blades, and the Frost Sky Demon Sword was unsheathed. The moment the blade cut through the night, the cold ice crystal demonic power swept across the battlefield like a raging tide.

His figure flashed, and he was like a silver-white meteor that pierced through the enemy camp. Frost condensed into a trail behind him, freezing even the air.

The Red Evil Ghost and Jian Douwan followed closely behind, and two evil lights, one blue and one silver, tore through the sky.

The Red Evil Ghost spread her arms, and the power of the storm suddenly erupted. The green demonic energy surged like an angry dragon, forming a violent hurricane ring around her, uprooting the vampire sentry towers along the way and turning them into fragments all over the sky.

Jian Dou Wan points his sword forward, the sword energy has not been released, but the edge is already there.

With every step he took, a silver-white sword mark appeared under his feet. The sharp sword intent was like a galloping army, cutting through the shadow barriers set up by the vampires along the way.

These crude barriers made of massive amounts of low-level zombies are almost useless!

Three hundred Ashura warriors roared in unison, and the demonic jade patterns on their brows burned fiercely.

The surging demonic power was like rivers flowing into the sea, interweaving in the void to form a demonic power net that covered the sky and the sun.

In an instant, three powerful demonic auras rose into the sky, transforming into three giant dog phantoms as majestic as mountains.

The giant black ice dog transformed by Binglan Wan howled towards the sky, and frost and snow filled the sky.

The Red Demon's Storm Dog's mane danced wildly and a hurricane raged.