Zongman: All Heavens and Worlds Begin with the Devil's Curse

"The demon projection summoned by the Pangu Box is affected by the strength of the demon in the current timeline..." "After helping the host leave, the Holy Lord was forced back into a statue by the Old Man using Lope's sealing spell, losing all his power, and thus unable to summon his projection!"

The system gave an explanation.

Zhou Lan's eyes trembled slightly.

That guy has indeed been sealed again! The sealing spell I saw in that last glance before leaving has indeed successfully locked up the Holy Lord.

For some reason, a trace of sadness suddenly swept through Zhou Lan's heart.

Regardless of the circumstances, it was because the Holy Lord helped him escape that he ended up in such a state.

Right now, even His demonic projection cannot be summoned.

He reached out and took the Pangu Box into his own body, but at that moment he had many doubts.

"Why did He Xiangu appear?" This was the question that interested him the most.

Logically speaking, the eight immortal gods should have disappeared into the river of time long ago.

Zhou Lan could understand that the world's will empowered her father in order to curb evil forces, because this was the rule in the Jackie Chan Adventures world.

Justice and evil, yin and yang, are mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining.

But He Xiangu's sudden appearance doesn't fit this logic at all.

"He Xiangu appeared because the host has fully recovered his strength!"

The system explained.

Zhou Lan's eyes flickered; he seemed to have thought of something.

"In other words, if we compare the world to a computer, demons are viruses, and immortal gods are the real-time antivirus programs loaded onto the computer?!" "The host is very clever!"

The system indirectly confirmed Zhou Lan's guess.

"What has already happened will happen again. When the eight great demons reach their peak, the eight immortal gods will appear. This is the rule on the other side of the world, etched in the annals of history!"

The Book of History... Zhou Lan was shocked. If there was any treasure more precious than the Pangu Box, it could only be this rule-based item.

Everything that has happened, is happening, and will happen in the future is recorded in the annals of history.

This is the most powerful thing in Jackie Chan Adventures.

Moreover, it possesses a self-correcting function; even if someone finds and compiles historical records, it will self-correct.

"Then there's no solution?" Zhou Lan pondered. "No, if that's really the case, then I should be sealed away by He Xiangu right now!"

"Could it be that the rules in the annals of history only record the process, with demons and immortal gods corresponding one-to-one, but whether they will be resealed remains unknown!" "Correct!"

"I see!"

Zhou Lan's mind was at ease. "I'm going back to rescue that old dragon!" he said, each word filled with unwavering determination.

“Besides the Holy Lord, there are my other brothers and sisters. This world is so wonderful, how can I not let them come out and see it too…” “Besides, I did make a promise to them on the first day I entered Hell!”

With the Pangu Box in hand, Zhou Lan's ability to replicate the power of a demon one-to-one is also his reliance.

The more powerful the other seven demons become, the more he benefits.

"Please think carefully, host. If you return to Jackie Chan Adventures in your current true form, He Xiangu will appear the moment you log in! In fact, the other seven immortal gods will also become obstacles!"

Zhou Lan withdrew his demonic energy, his body radiating an indescribable Daoist aura. He slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "I think we'll find a way, won't we?" He smiled calmly; with the system's existence, this matter was highly feasible.

"Now that the host has decided on a target, the system will utilize all its functions to hack into different worlds and help the host grow!"

"very good!"

Zhou Lan's eyes were sharp. The system's function was simple: it allowed her to travel freely between different worlds.

And that's exactly what he needs.

He was already dead, but by sheer luck became the Moon Demon Curse Blue, and he was determined to make a name for himself through this.

The first step, of course, is to clear the original world! But before that, he must have enough power to resist his nemesis.

Having absorbed all of Zhou Lan's memories and strength, he was well aware of the power of the immortal goddess He Xiangu.

Just now, he almost got sent back to hell by her again! With a thought, another golden portal appeared.

This is the gateway to other worlds.

Without the slightest hesitation, gravity gently lifted his true form and carried him toward the portal.

He raised the corners of his mouth and muttered to himself.

“My brothers and sisters, the elders never lie; we just need to wait a little while…”

Chapter Fourteen: Ascending to the Moon

Fuyuki City.

An indescribable fluctuation ripped through the space.

Above the night sky, the pure white moon seemed to dim for a moment.

"Full, full, full, full... No, was it four or five times?" In the pitch-black room, Ryunosuke Uryu slapped his forehead, looking confused.

He shook his head. "Never mind, it seems to be five times!" The television next to him was broadcasting news about the latest serial killer.

He dipped his toes in blood and carved a summoning circle on the ground.

Ryunosuke Uryu, who accidentally discovered the ancient book that summons demons in his home, was chosen as the Master of the Holy Grail as an ordinary person.

He is preparing the summoning ritual for his servant.

But in the next instant, a powerful shockwave swept through his rented apartment.

A golden portal suddenly opened.

Ryunosuke Uryu looked at the door with a puzzled expression.

He scratched his head. His summoning ritual wasn't even finished yet, so why was he getting feedback? Inside the door, Zhou Lan floated out quietly.

He looked around, and a wealth of information about this world flooded into his mind.

Is this... the Fourth Holy Grail War?

He closed his eyes and pondered.

Holy Grail War.

The war that begins with seven Masters chosen by the Holy Grail summoning their seven Servants of various classes to fight for the Holy Grail, the omnipotent wish-granting machine.

Of course, Zhou Lan knew this was a false description.

In the world of the Holy Grail War, the Holy Grail is not omnipotent, but it does possess immense power.

Although it cannot directly resurrect the Holy Lord, it would be good to use it as a tool to help oneself with its enormous magic.

After all, facing He Xiangu and other immortal gods who might appear, he did need to retrieve some power from outside the world.

Having figured everything out, he finally looked at the person in front of him.

At this moment, Ryunosuke Amusei was staring blankly at Zhou Lan, not understanding what had happened.

“I remember… the Servant should appear here…” Ryunosuke Uryuu said, pointing to the ritual circle on the ground with a puzzled look on his face.

"Who... are you?" Faced with the powerful aura emanating from the being before him, his body trembled involuntarily.

Zhou Lan had some impression of him.

A serial killer obsessed with the art of death, and also a participant in the current Fourth Holy Grail War.

If I remember correctly, at this point in time, the other party seems to be preparing to summon the magician "Caster".

Another serial killer in history.

"Me?" Zhou Lan's tone was subtle. "You don't need to know!"

He turned his gaze to Ryunosuke Uryu, "Could you transfer your Master status to me?" Ryunosuke Uryu raised his hand and glanced at the Command Seals on the back of his hand, which were the symbols for participating in the Holy Grail War as a Master.

“Um…you can go find someone else, I’m kind of interested in playing this game…” Perhaps out of ignorance, he refused Zhou Lan.

"Fine!"

Zhou Lan shrugged helplessly, then gently flicked her finger, instantly unleashing an irresistible force of attraction and repulsion.

Half a second later, a shower of blood fell in the room.

Since they disagreed, Zhou Lan didn't waste any more words and just grabbed it directly.

We must always remember the admirable qualities of villains.

With a gentle swirl of purplish-black magic, a dark-colored patterned mark appeared on the back of my hand.

"Now we have the tickets to the competition!"

Zhou Lan slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

His gaze fell on the floor of the room.

Besides the ritual formation, there was also a child tied up here, who appeared to have been captured by Ryunosuke Uryu.

With a flick of his finger, the two doors in the room swung open with a bang, and gravity pushed the little boy stumble and fall towards the outside.

He had no interest in little kids.

As for whether the other person will be left with a dark childhood trauma, that's not something he's considering.

Zhou Lan's gaze slowly fell upon the ritual array on the ground.

This is a necessary step in summoning Servants; every Master chosen by the Holy Grail can use relics as catalysts to summon them.

Generally speaking, the target is random and only strongly associated with artifacts.

One Master and one Servant – that's the standard setup.

Zhou Lan has already obtained the qualification of Master, just now.

That said, isn't his Master a bit too strong?

Having recovered to his peak strength after absorbing the full gravity of the moon, his power is at least at the Star Breaker level.

The summoning ritual was just one step away from completion. With just a glance, he, a former demon wizard, could see through its essence.

As expected, I still want to see what kind of Servant I will summon.

He channeled his demonic energy to complete the final step and waited quietly.

When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Zhou Lan preferred to follow the local customs.

The ceremonial array was illuminated, and beams of white light suddenly burst forth.

There were no artifacts, or rather, the artifacts were the demonic energy he used to connect the last thread.

As far as I can remember, this should be a type of affinity summoning.

The ground, marked with ritual arrays, trembled, and a surge of powerful demonic energy instantly filled the entire room.

Something is about to reveal itself.

Within the ritual array, the winds blowing in were from other worlds.

another world.

In an ancient underground palace in Asia.

The golden disc statue leaned silently against the wall.

The Holy Lord, who had already been sealed away, was lost in his own thoughts.

He was hit by his father's sealing spell, and he returned to a state of having lost all his power.

It's the same thing again; another failure.

The Holy Lord is already used to it.

The only good news is that Zhou Lan successfully left Hell, and even left this world.

His heart was devoid of both sorrow and joy.

If given the chance to do it all over again, even the Holy Lord wouldn't know what choice he would make.

In that instant, He suddenly felt that He should step forward and help Zhou Lan.

Perhaps it was that conversation inside the rocket cabin before landing on the moon.