Inuyasha: A Different Kind of Dog General

"I don't know when the Sky Cloud will appear. If I can take control, the leopard cat won't be a problem."

Any strong person who can become a great monster on his own has the corresponding courage and vision, and his personality is extremely distinct.

The Okada considers himself the overlord, and so does the Dog King.

He thought, "I remember that the last time Tian Zhi Mu Yun appeared in the world, he was captured by a human and turned into a sword slave on the spot. After causing a massacre, he was sealed away."

"The location of the seal is currently unknown, but there's no rush. When the divine sword is born, most of the sky will be covered in darkness."

The Dog King suddenly figured out what was going on.

"That arrogant ocelot is right. Why did the great sage come all the way to tell us this news, and at that time?"

"What's even more strange is that shouldn't this kind of errand-running work be assigned to Lord Lan?"

"Why would the great sage, who was once so elusive, do this?"

The Dog King, baffled, simply kept his confusion deep in his heart.

If a sage standing at the top of the monsters really wants to target the dog tribe, he can only choose how he will die.

The Dog King adjusted his own qi and blood, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the tribe.

When he arrived above the fortress, he looked at the dog tribe troops below who had gathered all the dead, and his eyes fell on the three people in front of him, falling from the sky.

"Your Majesty!"

A series of excited shouts rang out, and the Dog King waved his hand with a smile.

Then he looked at the First Elder and the Second Elder. The blurry bones that carried countless memories made him look sentimental, but without a trace of sadness.

"Your Majesty."

Douya walked to the side of the Dog King with a somewhat depressed look on his face.

At this moment, he no longer had the youthful vigor and ambition he had when he killed Bai Gu Wan.

There was no longer the unbridled joy and excitement he felt when he killed the Leopard Cat Elder.

When the battle ended and peace returned, and he saw the remains of the elder, he understood for the first time the weight of life - it was a preciousness and fragility that could only be experienced once and never a second time.

An urgent desire arose in his heart for Tenseiga, who could wield his sword to save hundreds of lives and kill creatures from the other world.

The Dog King, who was used to the unpredictable nature of life and death and who watched the ups and downs of the world, patted Dou Ya's shoulder lightly and spoke calmly.

"Life and death are but the common sense of the world. In this long life, you will witness the disappearance of countless lives, and you will also witness the birth of new lives."

"What you need to do is the same as the two elders. Until death comes, you must stick to your original intention."

"They enter the underworld without regret, sorrow, or remorse, and we, the living, have no need to mourn for them."

The Dog King finally said, "They will usher in another round of rebirth."

"But after the rebirth, he is no longer the Great Elder."

Douya understood what the Dog King meant, and the sadness on his face gradually faded.

Because of Ling Yue, I had the idea of ​​transforming the underworld before, and now I am even more determined to do so.

Sooner or later, he would go into the underworld himself to see if he could emulate the Monkey King.

"But he's still the Great Elder, right? For the living, that's actually enough."

The Dog King laughed and said, "Maybe in the future I will have that..."

Suddenly, a kick landed on his calf, and he thought to himself, "I said the wrong thing," the Dog King.

He turned sideways and saw his beloved daughter standing next to Douya, looking at him angrily. His face turned serious.

"I don't want to see you among the victims in the future, Douya, you must practice hard and don't let Lingyue down."

"Also, there are some things happening within the clan. When you come back, remember to come find me."

After saying this, the Dog King nodded to the third elder Zi Yan, then stood up and flew to the clan territory.

Ling Yue looked at her father leaving, and her heart was relieved.

The true end of every war is the final battle between the Dog King and the main faction.

As long as the Dog King returns safely, it means that the Dog Clan will be safe.

Moreover, this unprecedented victory can bring a long period of development to the dog tribe.

It can also give her fighting teeth enough time to grow.

"When that happens, it's time for the family to fight side by side."

"It's not too late."

Chapter 47 Ling Yue Breakthrough

Under the clear sky that has not been polluted by industrialization, the stars gather into a Milky Way, spreading out in the quiet night.

At the top of the Dog Clan’s fortress, twelve layers of Tang Dynasty robes stretched out like white lotuses under the moon. The silver hair of the armor-free girl shone with a stardust-like luster.

The surrounding mountains and forests rustled in the night breeze.

The watery moonlight poured down on Ling Yue, outlining a hazy and holy halo for her, making her look like a fairy in the Moon Palace.

Strands of moonlight power merged into her body along with the rhythm of her breathing.

The big monster's blood trembled slightly, and with the overflowing moonlight demonic power, he naturally stepped into the next level.

The constantly refined and improved spiritual power, like an elf breaking free from its restraints, slowly flew out of the body and transformed into pairs of invisible hands, stirring the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

The moonlight seemed to become brighter, falling on Ling Yue like silver gauze and blending into one with her.

Her consciousness gradually merged with nature, and she could feel the breathing of flowers and plants, the flow of streams, and the calmness of the mountains.

The dog demons on the mountainside can also be outlined in the mind through their breath.

With each long and slow breath, Ling Yue's aura began to rise layer by layer.

The demonic power in her body surged like a surging river.

Her human form gradually transformed into her true form—her ears slowly grew longer and pointed upwards.

The clothes on his body were also wrapped in the light, turning into a layer of soft and tough white fluff, like swords, spears, and halberds.

In the blink of an eye, a majestic white dog with a moon pattern on its forehead raised its noble head and let out a long and leisurely howl towards the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

The long howl pierced through the silent night sky and spread in all directions.

"This is what it means to be born noble!"

Ru Ya was awakened by the howling sound. When he opened his eyes, he saw an elegant white dog bathing in the moonlight on the cliff. Its powerful and noble aura spread outward like ripples.

The lifelong pursuit of Ya Tiangou in Fenglei Canyon is just the starting point for the chosen ones of heaven, and Ru Ya can't help but envy him.

Because it was too late and the buildings were destroyed, the dog demons who were resting by the campfire all looked up at the top of the fortress, their eyes filled with silver light, sparkling with excitement and joy.

When the first and second elders passed away, the dog tribe had a younger generation who took over their unfinished journey.

A young dog demon couldn't help but tug at the corner of the captain's clothes, his voice trembling with excitement.

"Is that... Her Highness Lingyue? She's become so powerful!"

"Nonsense, the most beautiful one in the clan is Her Highness Lingyue!"

The captain glanced at him sideways, and then his voice was filled with emotion.

"Lord Lingyue has achieved a breakthrough. From now on, our Dog Clan, under the leadership of the King, the General, His Highness, and the Elders, will surely prosper even more."

After he killed the Leopard Cat Elder, Dou Ya's name as a great general had been spread among the dog demons in heaven. It had become a matter of public recognition, and only the Dog King was left to make the final judgment.

"The ocelot's complacency won't last long."

Sparks from the bonfire rose with the breeze. In the light of the fire, the dog demons who had lost their sleepiness sat together and began to get excited, looking forward to a future without ocelots.

The sadness of losing relatives and comrades also slowly dissipated with the wind.

As immortal monsters, they are not a sentimental group.

Most sincere and passionate emotions are buried deep in the heart.

It is like a jar of sealed fine wine, which will be slowly opened and carefully recalled in the long years to come.

But as the dogs were talking, someone said, "I think the third elder is also very beautiful," and the topic completely went off track.

Qi Tian wanted to join in, but under the gaze of the Red Evil Ghost, he could only stand in the team of "Ling Yue is the most gorgeous", but in his heart he was shouting "Elder is the sexiest".

Dozens of old, weak and young Crow Tengu sat down around Ru Ya.

The firelight illuminated their jet-black hair, and their worried brows stood out from the cheerful dog demons.

The crows and tengu looked at each other, as if thousands of words were flowing in their eyes.

Finally, everyone's eyes fell on Ru Ya and the three old crows beside her.

"This battle is over. What are your plans next, patriarch?"

One of the old crows sat upright, and in his cloudy pupils, the frail and sickly beauty's figure was reflected.

Her black hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, with a few strands of hair sticking messily to her sweaty forehead. There was an indelible look of weakness between her brows.

Ru Ya leaned slightly to the side, and the firelight outlined an almost transparent pale outline on her face, as if a gust of wind could blow her down, which made people feel pity.

"Intend?"

She moaned softly, and there was an indelible fatigue in her dark red eyes.

Numbness and pain spread from his right arm as the flesh and blood grew, and groans of pain were heard from all over his body.

The intense pain made Ru Ya feel as if he saw the red spider lilies swaying on the side of the road to the underworld, unreal yet beautiful.

But the old crow's question brought her back to reality.

Ru Ya suppressed the discomfort in his throat, his voice low and hoarse, as if it had been repeatedly polished by sandpaper, revealing an unspeakable fatigue.

"You three are the only elders left in the clan. Your experience and knowledge are many times that of Ru Ya. Do you have any good suggestions?"

The three old crows lowered their heads slightly, glanced obscurely at the three elders of the dog clan and the dog general not far away, and then expressed their ideas that had been thought of long ago.

"Master, this round of the cat-dog war has ended. The leaders of both tribes suffered heavy losses, but it is clear that the dog tribe has the upper hand."

"Now, two outstanding talents, His Highness Lingyue and General Inu, have emerged."