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

Suddenly.

A voice suddenly rang in her ears.

Startled, she sprang to her feet from the grass.

"Are you very free?" the voice said in my ear.

Little Red trembled all over. It was Mr. Devil! He could really hear her! Her cheeks flushed red. She had been scolded by Mr. Devil... but she was overjoyed inside.

The sound rang out and disappeared quickly. Little Red kept saying thank you as she ran around on the grass, looking like a silly, happy madwoman.

And the other side.

Zhou Lan's soul floated in the blood-red hell, holding a constantly twisting blue ball of light in her hand.

That is authority obtained from another world.

"Brother Zhou Lan, who were you talking to just now?" The water demon Basha looked at Zhou Lan in confusion.

This time, she's the one getting released! "It's nothing!"

Zhou Lan withdrew her gaze and smiled, "Just a junior who's fairly likable!"

He looked at Basha and said seriously, "Let's begin!"

Chapter 135 Remnants of the Old Era

Hell trembled in Zhou Lan's outstretched palm.

The power of the spell permeated it.

The authority retrieved from another world, after being supplemented and strengthened by Zhou Lan, has exerted its due effect.

This wasn't the first time; Zhou Lan had become quite adept at it.

A familiar vibration came, and the water demon Basha closed her eyes, waiting for her moment.

I remember the same thing happened when Bo was released from prison last time.

She is waiting for hell to "oust" her.

Having been sealed away for so long, I never imagined that the moment of freedom would arrive so soon.

All you have to do is wait.

And waiting is precisely what demons excel at.

At this moment, she couldn't help but admire Zhou Lan's wisdom.

As the elder of the eight demons, even just by sensing the other's soul form, one can perceive the hidden power within him.

Perhaps he is already the strongest among his brothers and sisters.

His release from prison also means the gradual arrival of freedom for the rest of the demons.

Finally, amidst Bazaar's breathless anticipation...

A faint sense of oppression and rejection came over her, but she did not resist it. Hell pushed her and pushed her out.

When she opened her eyes again, she was already granted a vibrant freedom.

"I'm back in this world!" Basha exclaimed in a hoarse voice, opening her arms wide and looking around at the world.

The tentacles beside her cheeks twisted and danced, just like her mood at that moment.

Opening her eyes, Zhou Lan was silently examining herself.

"I haven't felt this happy in millions of years, Brother Zhoulan!" she laughed loudly.

Basha, the water demon, ranks fifth among the eight great demons.

In ancient times, he and his seven brothers and sisters were sealed into hell by Tieguai Li, one of the Eight Immortals.

Finally, she has truly seen the light of day again! She stood on the ground, her powerful aura enveloping her entire body, though it was still somewhat weaker than Zhou Lan's at the moment.

Having been sealed away by hell for so long, her power and wisdom have been worn down to their lowest point ever.

"I need water. As long as I get close to the ocean, I will be able to recover my full strength in time!" Basha closed her eyes, as if enjoying the whole world.

The conditions required for each demon to return to its peak are different.

Just like Zhou Lan's moon landing, or Bo Gang's eating.

Bazaar, on the other hand, needs to get close to the ocean and find itself in the flow of things.

"Go! Nothing in this world can stop you now!"

Zhou Lan said calmly.

Basha nodded silently, and the next second, her figure instantly dissolved into a pool of light blue water.

This stream of water is like a river forging its own path, moving at an extremely fast speed, crossing thousands of miles of land in the blink of an eye.

In a short while, she plunged into the nearest shoreline and disappeared into the sea.

The flowing things of this world welcomed their master, and the entire surface of the nearby sea began to tremble in unison, like a pot of boiling water.

In the past, in ancient times, the kingdom ruled by Basha had long since vanished into the torrent of time.

Zhou Lan hovered silently in the air, her gaze fixed on the seawater, where the aura of the water demon was jubilant.

Then, Basha's hoarse voice came to my ears.

"Brother, the kingdom I once ruled has been destroyed!"

Her voice suddenly became indifferent, devoid of emotion.

But the faint hint of melancholy in his tone did not escape Zhou Lan's ears.

Demons are creatures from the old era.

Unlike the Holy Lord, who escaped Hell several times, she had a much greater understanding of the new world than her brothers and sisters who were still in Hell.

Unlike Bo Gang, who is preoccupied with eating and disdains all other beings.

Bazaar once truly had its own kingdom, territory, and people.

Millions of years ago, they were still thriving.

Millions of years later, they have vanished into thin air.

They vanished in the torrent of history, leaving not even a trace.

Demons are remnants of the old era, and in some ways, they also possess subtle emotions, just like humans.

It's not that Bazaar is sad about the passing of the past right now.

She is immortal.

It's nothing more than some sighs.

Basha's scent wafted through the seawater as she surveyed her former territory, traversing vast distances in an instant.

Zhou Lan moved swiftly, flying to the vast expanse of waves at an extremely fast speed.

His eyes reflected the fish-like figure swimming in the deep sea.

"Is this... enough for you to regain your strength?" he asked.

Basha can draw power from water and restore it. In the original timeline, she inscribed a magic circle in an attempt to flood San Francisco, one of the reasons being to restore herself.

"It's slow, you need to wait!"

Bazaar replied.

Zhou Lan nodded thoughtfully.

He guessed that was probably the case.

The power of demons is too great, powerful enough to overturn the world. Once such power is worn down, it is not easy to restore it.

It's like a bucket full of water; once the water is drained, you have to fill it up again to refill it.

More importantly, the power of water is just one of the rules governing this world.

Compared to the total origin of the world, its proportion is still relatively low.

Zhou Lan sighed softly and said, "It seems I'll have to open your gift ahead of time!"

"A gift?" The shadow on the seabed instantly moved upwards, and Basha's figure appeared on the surface of the sea.

"Come with me, let's go to a place where you can restore your strength!"

Zhou Lan pointed her finger, and the golden portal opened wide. "Then you can stay there!"

Basha looked at her with a puzzled expression, then pondered, "I want revenge!"

She didn't say it explicitly, but the water demon has only one target for its revenge.

Tieguai Li.

She has not yet returned to her former glory, the one-on-one process etched into the rules on the back of the annals of history has not been activated, and Tieguai Li will not appear at this moment.

"Of course, we will wait until that day, very soon, I promise!"

Zhou Lan promised.

Basha didn't say anything, but transformed into a stream of water, leaping out of the sea and into the golden portal.

Since it was Zhou Lan's promise, there was nothing to hesitate about.

She entered the gate to another world, and her figure disappeared from this world.

Extremely decisive.

Zhou Lan glanced into the distance.

The Holy Lord's aura lit up for a moment, then slowly faded away.

He was implying that he already knew everything.

The Holy Lord did not appear when Basha was released from prison, and Zhou Lan could roughly guess what her younger brother was thinking.

In Zhou Lan's hands, the release of his brothers and sisters was a given fact, and he probably felt that he did not need to personally welcome them every time.

All you need to do is exert your full strength when the immortal god appears.

Or perhaps, in the heart of this Holy Lord, even among brothers and sisters, there are differences in the closeness of their relationship.

Zhou Lan shook her head, smiled wryly, and floated into the portal.

I wonder which of his brothers and sisters he feels closer to, and which he feels more distant from?

Chapter 136 is very fitting, it's like burying the Earthly Demon in the ground.

Basha leaped out of the portal that led to another world.

A completely new aura suddenly unfolded in her perception.

She couldn't help but marvel at Zhou Lan's abilities once again, knowing that these were abilities that no demon had ever possessed.

But Zhou Lan did it so easily.

This is another world.

That door just now seemed to have briefly connected these two worlds for a moment.

The gate opens onto the sea on both sides.

Basha leaped out and disappeared into the sea.

In that instant, she suddenly felt an extremely comfortable sensation emanating from her entire body.

Her primal power seems to be extremely compatible with this world.

If one could stay here indefinitely and absorb the essence of this world, the recovery speed would likely be several times faster than in the original world.

Is this her brother's gift? It suits her perfectly.

"How do you feel?" Zhou Lan appeared from the doorway, hovering above the sea, with specks of golden light dissipating behind him.

The sea stretches as far as the eye can see, seemingly endless in all directions.

"Fantastic!" Basha laughed and exclaimed, "It's practically the same as burying the Earth Demon in the ground!"