However, this might be his misperception. Moreover, in any case, he had to speed things up; the outside world didn't have much time to delay him.

About ten minutes later, we finally saw the exit. A dozen meters ahead was a four-cornered hole from which light leaked out.

speed up.

Step over the holes at the four corners. There was a dilapidated little hut there. No one lived there; it probably looked like a stable.

The sun is shining brightly outside. The sky is a wonderfully clear blue.

In the distance, you can see very magnificent buildings. Huge houses… no, castles, or perhaps palaces. They don't look like Japanese architecture. They're more like Chinese palaces, similar to the Forbidden City. This is the stables in that territory.

"finally found you……"

The young man looked wistfully at the corner of the stable.

A monkey was lying on the hay.

Unlike the one in the play, its face is not red, its fur is very shiny, with golden fur that is almost orange, and its body length is about 80 centimeters. It is leisurely like a naughty child.

“What rare guests! I never expected that there would be other people besides those girls visiting my palace… Wow, it seems to be the bloodline of someone I’ve met before.”

The monkey, which did not get up and responded with a bright voice, moved in a manner similar to that of a human, like a nimble child jumping out of bed.

"Greetings, Monkey God." The young man bowed respectfully.

"Monkey God... tsk, whatever, you can just call me that for now." The monkey's face showed a human-like displeasure as he scratched his head in annoyance.

"Monkey God, a powerful enemy is causing trouble outside. A mighty demon king is fighting against his four comrades on the land of Japan." The young man bowed his head respectfully, but there was little respect in his tone. "This demon king is extremely vicious, and his evil deeds have caused chaos in Japan. I beg you, Monkey God, to subdue this man."

The young man pleaded.

His name is Kyuhozuka Mikihiko, the noble son of the Kyuhozuka family, who will become the head of the Kyuhozuka family in the future.

"Ok?"

The monkey opened its eyes, a flash of crimson-gold light appearing in them, but then it closed them again, seemingly bored.

"As expected, little kid, you've come to ask me for a favor again."

"Well, let me chase that snake, let me subdue that dragon. Sometimes those girls even cry and beg me. So every time I go out from here, I reclaim my original power and wreak havoc outside..." The monkey's tone seemed to carry a hint of nostalgia.

“But it seems that won’t work this time?” The monkey suddenly changed the subject. “Right now, I’m just an ordinary monkey. If you want me to return to my former self, capable of quelling unrest, then you need to remove the curse on me that keeps me in charge of the stables.”

"In this case, three things are needed—the manifestation of the dragon and serpent, the sword to weaken the spell, and the priestess of the Calamity—none of which are available at the moment?"

"However, Monkey God, my ancestor from the Kufuzuka family, also participated in the creation of the Bima-un spell." The young man named Kufuzuka Mikihiko bowed his head slightly, showing a formal show of respect.

Although Susanoo is the core of this spell, the role played by the Kufuzuka family in this process should not be underestimated.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be the ones guarding the Western Heaven Palace.

For so many years, the Nine Laws House family has been able to become one of the four great families in the world of Japanese sorcery, all thanks to this sorcery.

As he spoke, the young man once again took out the compass from his pocket.

"Monkey God, please once again transform into the Steel Hero who subdues the chaos and protects the neon lights—"

"Roar, roar, roar hahaha—" Upon seeing the compass, a look of confusion flashed across the monkey's face.

But the next moment, he felt the power of the compass.

That is the same power as the Bi Ma Wen curse. Even without meeting the conditions for dispelling the curse, it is possible to temporarily negate the effects of the curse by taking a shortcut.

In other words, during the time this compass is in operation, the monkey named Sun Wukong can briefly transform into a non-human form!

"Hahahaha! If you can remind me of that posture, then I, Old Sun, will go and do it, what harm is there!"

"Please keep your promise." The young man bowed slightly, and then the compass in his hand shone brightly, from which mysterious and illusory characters flew out and hovered in the Western Heaven Palace.

The hateful spell that had bound him for so long finally began to falter.

A smug and ferocious smile appeared on the monkey's face.

Golden light began to gleam in his decaying, aged eyes, as if a raging fire was burning inside them, and his gaze became furious and violent.

The hunched old monkey stopped standing, and its atrophied muscles began to clench rapidly.

The spell was gradually blocked.

The monkey's height began to increase rapidly, and its body size expanded quickly.

At the same time, he was also radiant with dazzling light.

As the radiance faded, a majestic divine power emanated from its body.

Under the oppressive force of this aura, the youth's bones creaked and groaned, causing him to slowly lower his knees and kneel on the ground.

"Hahahaha—" Before him appeared the figure of a magnificent monkey. "I, Old Sun, am back again!"

Clad in gleaming golden armor, adorned with a radiant golden crown, he wields a golden cudgel, his cloud-patterned shoes perfectly complementing his attire.

A pair of strange eyes like a star, ears that extend past the shoulders and are stiff and hard. A slender figure with many variations, a voice as loud as a bell.

A sharp-tongued, toothy stable boy, with lofty ambitions to become the Great Sage Equal to Heaven.

The real Sun Wukong was actually extremely ugly. The image that most people know has been idealized.

"I beg the Divine Lord to quell the rebellion." The young man kneeling on the ground felt that he was having some difficulty breathing.

However, he still tried his best to speak.

"Suppress the rebellion? To be able to fight against a powerful enemy, I, Old Sun, would naturally be more than happy to do so." Sun Wukong's golden eyes held a slight smile as he looked at the young man kneeling before him with a mocking gaze.

Not good.

This idea came to the young man's mind.

However, he had anticipated this.

Even in mythology, Sun Wukong is no pushover.

However, they had considered how to respond beforehand.

He gripped the compass tightly with both hands and raised it up.

It's not about offering it to Sun Wukong, but rather about conveying that he could destroy it instantly if he so desired.

"Tch." Sun Wukong spat disdainfully, turned around with an unhappy expression, and transformed into a golden streak of light, heading into the distance.

"Was what we did really right?" No sooner had Sun Wukong left than the young man, Kyuhōzuka Mikihiko, collapsed to the ground as if he had lost all his strength, muttering to himself in a daze.

While he faces a major battle, add fuel to the fire and bring about his downfall.

Isn't that idea a bit too idealistic?

"Who are you?" Lancelot asked, puzzled, as he looked at his suddenly arrived companion.

"Haha, we were once comrades-in-arms, serving that guy together. Have you forgotten my name?"

"Then, let me introduce myself again—I am the heavens, the supreme being—"

"I am the Monkey King, born from a stone, possessing boundless supernatural powers and countless transformations. I steal elixirs from the Heavenly Palace, indulge in wine, steal peaches of immortality, practice martial arts, act wickedly, and display evil!"

In the hands of the divine monkey appeared the famous Ruyi Jingu Bang (Golden Cudgel).

"My surname is Sun, and my given name is Wukong. What I want to become is the Great Sage Equal to Heaven!"

next moment.

"Thunder gossip!"

With a low shout, Sun Wukong, who had just appeared and was full of fighting spirit, was sent flying by Lu Ye's palm wrapped in lightning.

“You just said—” Lu Ye’s face showed a mixture of confusion and contempt.

"What kind of saint do you want to become?"

Chapter 154 I just wanted to give it a try!

The god-ancestor Gneveld, who transformed into a white dragon, finally regained the power he once possessed as the Earth Mother Goddess, at the cost of giving up his near-immortal life.

The female knight of storm and lightning, wielding a long spear and riding a white horse, defied Lancelot and unleashed her full power.

The Monkey God, temporarily freed from the curse of being a stable boy, calls himself the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, a name he calls himself.

The three of them stared at Lu Ye with hostility and tension.

The power of a disobedient god is not only related to the mythology from which it originates, but is also greatly influenced by its own delusions.

In his quest to find the last king, the god-ancestor Gneveld had been searching for hundreds and thousands of years, and his obsession was second to none.

The white dragon spread its wings, its alien eyes burning with rage, and let out a roar that was completely different from its previous human voice.

Every time her wings flap, a gust of wind is stirred up.

At this point, her hatred for Lu Ye had reached an extreme.

Because, in her eyes, Lu Ye was already the biggest obstacle on her path to becoming the final king.

However, in a sense, the resentment and hatred in her heart at this moment were merely displaced anger—because after countless years of exploration, she still failed to complete her mission.

"My beloved son! Calm down! Losing your temper will only lead to a pointless defeat!"

Noticing the fury emanating from the white dragon's pupils, the white knight immediately offered a warning.

Even in the midst of battle, even in his berserk and unruly form, the white knight did not forget to look after the white dragon that the god had transformed into.

All of this is just like how she has protected her old friend, who has become a god, over the long years.

The white knight's helmet quietly fell off and landed on the ground, revealing flowing honey-colored hair.

Then, she put on her armor.

The metal armor gradually crumbled.

The flying steel fragments shattered and scattered into countless pieces, which became even more pulverized, expanding and deforming as they flew away, eventually transforming into a combination of a knight and a horse.

Ultimately, this formed a legion of knights who fought bravely and relentlessly.

The cavalrymen carried all sorts of weapons—bows and arrows, spears, swords, and lances—making them resemble a true iron army.

This scene inevitably reminds one of a certain Flame Haze.

"I'm sorry, Uncle." Bai Long's eyes flashed with anger, but she forced herself to calm down—no, it should be said that her eyes were filled with more grief and helplessness.

At this moment, she finally remembered the extra things she could do.

Although she didn't know the origin of the savior sword that was reforged from the wreckage.

However, as the ancestral god who serves the last king, she possesses this privilege.

"Wang Zhigang, please awaken from your long slumber—please once again protect the king's subjects!"

In order to maximize their combat power, the god-ancestor named Guinevere chanted incantations.

Lu Ye casually stuck the platinum-colored dagger into the ground.

"More radiant and dazzling than gold, clearer and more flawless than silver, that is you, the Dragon Slayer Steel born from the ashes of a dragon's skeleton. That is you!"

A broadsword that once radiated a white glow.

The blades are actually close to 100 centimeters long, and both blades are very sturdy and thick, with a construction somewhat similar to a woodcutter's knife.

Once the Last King has fulfilled his mission, the Savior Blade, which served as his weapon, will decay and become covered in rust.

However, now, probably because it underwent some kind of reforging after decaying, its size has shrunk.

Come to think of it, this reforging method looks quite familiar.

She realized this.

However, she didn't have the courage to think about it.

Because that might mean that, after this battle, she would be unable to accomplish what she wanted to do, no matter what.

"The sun, moon, and stars pale in comparison to you! All treasures lose their value before you! So please continue to protect us! Please let the maidservant of yours see your radiance once more! See the radiance that saves the world!"

From the mouth of the white dragon came the girl's hysterical cry of despair.

Then, the savior sword that Lu Ye had stuck in the ground began to tremble slightly.

The next moment, it was as if steel had been forged from the earth by flames, and such brilliant radiance emerged on it.

Then, the world-saving divine blade that Lu Ye had casually stuck into the ground floated up and headed straight for the white dragon that the God Ancestor had transformed into.

Then, Lancelot, who was standing nearby, caught it and held it in his hand.

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