After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

"The leader of the ghost soldiers, Ellie, said coldly."

"Put this man down, and you can leave."

The black-haired, straight-haired maid's expression turned cold.

“I discovered this person, and it is only I who can, and must, bring him to my master.”

Ellie snapped her fingers, and the remaining ghost soldiers parted to surround the maids.

Riding on a ghost horse, the ghost soldier Ai Li raised her delicate chin.

"My lovely Enma Ai, guess whether my two brothers are willing to reason with you."

The surrounding knights burst into laughter.

The laughter should have been quite imposing, but surrounded by a large group of beautiful girls, each with a clear and pleasant voice, the laughter actually gave off a seductive feeling.

The bald man sitting in the car had no idea what was happening.

Chapter Twenty: The Palace of the Calf-Bearing Child

"Aili!"

The black-haired girl known as Enma Ai's voice turned cold. Although the black-haired maid's tone had been cold before, it was now as cold as liquid nitrogen spewing out cold air.

Liquid nitrogen, when splashed at room temperature, can potentially explode. The image of the long-haired, black-haired girl in a sailor uniform giving the balding middle-aged man in the car was that of liquid nitrogen, cold and on the verge of exploding.

"Do you really have to make things difficult for me?"

The maid's long, straight black hair fluttered, and a dense aura of yin energy spread outwards, mingling with the yin wind and hitting the face of the middle-aged man, Old Zhao.

"Hey Hey……"

"Wearing revealing clothes, the female knight Ellie, riding on horseback, sneered."

"What do you mean you can't get through? The king is in a hurry to get these people. What's wrong with me helping you deliver them? You've been nagging here the whole time. You won't let them go and you won't leave. I think you don't respect the king."

"Brothers!"

The blonde female knight shouted in a very lewd and roguish manner.

"Our king is our ancestor, the one we are loyal to. It doesn't matter if others insult us, beat us, or kill our parents, but they cannot insult our king!"

Dozens of female knights echoed the sentiment.

"If you want to condemn someone, you can always find a pretext!"

The girl with long, straight black hair took a deep breath and shouted.

"Brothers, someone's trying to steal our credit, can we stand for that?!"

The other maids echoed.

"This cannot be tolerated!"

"Aili, who the hell do you think you are!"

"Does he really think he's powerful just because he has the title of 'ghost soldier'?"

The four maids carrying the SUV put it on the ground, and the maid carrying the SUV on the left front screamed.

"Damn it, I've been here for thirty years, and you all don't even know who ate garlic here before the King came!"

"You want credit, huh? Come on, take my head with you!"

"Brothers! Let's fight these soldiers to the death!"

The leading girl, Enma Ai, with long, straight black hair and a sailor uniform, casually swung her hand, drawing a blood-red one-handed sword from mid-air.

The leader of the surrounding cavalry, Ellie, whose armor offered no protection whatsoever and served no purpose other than to look good, narrowed her eyes.

"you wanna die!"

Ellie reached to her waist and pulled out a halberd.

The moment it was taken out, Enma Ai, with her long, straight black hair, had already disappeared. When she reappeared, a blood-red crescent moon had appeared in front of the cavalry leader, Airi.

The bald, middle-aged man in the SUV felt a sinking feeling in his heart.

He was a demon-level awakened being, the kind of big shot who could rest easy even walking on land destroyed by monsters as long as he didn't go to certain specific locations. But now, Enma Ai casually swung her sword, and the bald middle-aged man thought he could withstand it, but he couldn't dodge it.

However, Enma Ai, facing Airi wielding a halberd, simply held the halberd horizontally across her body, blocking the sword strike.

Then came a series of flashes.

The bald middle-aged man had no idea what supernatural powers the long-haired black-haired maid Enma Ai possessed. After her first attack failed, crimson light began to appear around the female cavalry leader, Airi.

The crimson light was extremely fast and knew how to find the right angle, always attacking from a position that made people feel uncomfortable.

Meanwhile, the seemingly roguish and carefree female knight, Ellie, displayed weaponry skills completely at odds with her personality.

Despite wielding a two-meter-long halberd on horseback, Ai Li managed to stop the bloodstains that kept appearing around her with the slightest movement.

This female knight's physical abilities couldn't compare to the bald old Zhao, but her proficiency in using weapons was already astounding to him.

The two leaders were already locked in combat, and the other maids and ghost soldiers also stopped watching and began fighting amongst themselves.

After sitting in the car for a while, the bald-headed Old Zhao quickly discerned the strengths and weaknesses of the two opposing forces based on his long experience.

In terms of individual strength, the maids seem to have the advantage. Old Zhao often saw the maids swing their hair or spray jets of blood at the nearby ghost soldiers to force them back. Once the ghost soldiers were isolated, they could also suppress them unilaterally.

　二￣9〗÷缌〉∫缌∝◎￠※务∽≯琉±∴咝中转〃§： But now it's a group fight.

The ghost soldiers are in groups of three to five. One or two of them can't defeat the maids who are stronger individually, but when they band together, they can not only help their teammates withstand the maids' attacks, but also find opportunities to counterattack.

Thus, with the maids overwhelming the individual combat power of the ghost soldiers, the maids were gradually beaten down and unable to lift their heads.

A streak of blood flashed past Old Zhao's eyes, and then the long-haired, black-haired maid Enma Ai, who seemed to be locked in a fierce battle with the leader of the Yin soldiers, Ai Li, appeared in front of Old Zhao's windshield.

Old Zhao said in astonishment.

"You're not..."

Are you still fighting with Ellie?

The man with long, straight black hair didn't say anything, but grabbed Old Zhao's clothes with one hand and leaped away.

Old Zhao, who was being held up by the man with long, straight black hair, looked down at Ai Li's direction.

Ai Li watched Enma Ai and Lao Zhao run away with a twisted expression. She didn't chase after them because the hand that had been holding the Fangtian Halberd had already fallen to the ground.

Old Zhao exclaimed in surprise.

"You just chopped off Ellie's hand?"

Enma Ai lifted Lao Zhao up, changing from holding the cat by the scruff of its neck to carrying him in a princess carry.

Bald Old Zhao, a grown man, was being hugged by a girl for the first time in his life, especially such a beautiful girl, and his face flushed red.

Enma Ai, who was holding the bald-headed old Zhao, sneered.

"These ghost soldiers are fools. They actually think we'll fight them together. I planned to steal you away from the very beginning."

Bald Old Zhao was genuinely curious.

"Um, the king you're talking about, is he Lin'an Ru?"

Enma doesn't reply.

Bald Old Zhao pursed his lips, while simultaneously gripping his phone tighter. (Ling)

They're still live-streaming on their phones right now. One of the pillars of the Great Xia organization, along with several ministers, are watching what's happening around Baoniu Mountain.

So even though bald Old Zhao was capable enough to run away anytime he wanted, he ultimately stayed.

He really wanted to know what had happened at Baoniu Mountain, and why Lin'an had summoned his group here.

Old Zhao lowered his head and casually pointed his phone's camera downwards as well. 6

Below lay a series of receding hills and dense woodlands. (泤)

Old Zhao had been to Baoniu Mountain before and had personally witnessed a large number of ghosts and monsters on the mountain. Therefore, even though Old Zhao had never looked down at Baoniu Mountain from a high altitude before, he could estimate that if he looked down from the sky, Baoniu Mountain would definitely be covered with points of light, and each point of light would be a man-eating ghost or monster.

But looking at it now, there's nothing.

The mountains stretched out in a continuous, dark expanse, without a single point of light.

Old Zhao murmured softly.

Where are the ghosts in this place?

Enma Ai, who was holding Old Zhao, responded.

“Five days ago, the master came to Baoniu Mountain and subdued all the ghost kings of the twenty-three mountains and eighty-six caves.”

Old Zhao turned his head to look at Enma Ai, but because of the angle, he could only see Enma Ai's small, smooth chin.

Old Zhao asked incredulously.

"The ghost kings of the twenty-three mountains and eighty-six caves have all been subdued... Really?"

The thing that the long-haired black-haired maid Enma Ai said is something that even the elites of the Great Xia Organization couldn't do, and even if the number of awakened people in the Great Xia Organization were doubled, it still wouldn't be possible.

Enma always bows her head.

"I am Blood Demon, one of the eighty-six cave ghost kings. Those guys who were carrying your cart just now were also ghost kings from the cave..."

泀′∧伊§≯路●匛∫`0】←七＝）腫zhAQn：Old Zhao: "..."

"and many more……"

Old Zhao's expression changed again after being startled by Enma Ai's words.

"Your original forms were really ghosts and monsters?!"

Ghosts and monsters cannot be communicated with; otherwise, given humanity's current situation, humans would have surrendered to them long ago.

Therefore, when Lao Zhao saw the Yin soldiers led by Ai Li earlier, he thought they were transformed from human cultivators, rather than being Yin soldiers themselves.

Now, according to the black-haired maid Enma Ai, they weren't actually transformed from humans, but rather real demons who turned into this form.

What does this mean?

If what Enma Ai said is true, and demons can be tamed, subdued, and transformed into human form, then humanity's future will not be bleak, but rather have a direction to move forward and strive for.

Enma Ai nodded.

"Yes, we were originally mindless and instinctive ghosts. It was our master who gave us intelligence and bodies."

Bald Old Zhao was dumbfounded.

They gave ghosts and monsters sentience and even created bodies for them...

Is this something a human could do?

If humans could make it, would humanity still be trapped in the despair of the end times?

"We're almost at the gates of hell... Er~ Jiu◆糤芜∈＠粶搜索″＄u："

"It's a reminder from the long-haired, straight-haired maid, Enma Ai."

Bald Old Zhao turned his head to look down again.

There are five gates to the underworld, and Baoniu Mountain is one of them. However, when the human world was still normal, normal people could not enter these gates.

The human world is not normal now; the Gates of Hell have appeared brazenly on the main peak of Baoniu Mountain.

It was a huge, towering gate with door frames on both sides. The gate was made of stone and was carved with a relief of a hundred ghosts fighting to cross the river. The relief was so lifelike that the ghosts were eerily sinister. Just by looking at it, you could feel when the relief on the gate would turn its head and grin at you.

Two stone statues of ghost generals stood in front of the gate.

Normally, the gates of hell are half-open, and heavy yin energy and ghosts and evil spirits constantly emerge from them. Because of this, some researchers believe that closing the gates of hell will end the end of the world.

Of course, this idea is now considered a false proposition after humanity has spent countless efforts, resources, and manpower to close the gates of hell, yet ghosts and monsters still emerge in droves.

But now, as his home draws ever closer to the gates of hell, and as the reliefs depicting a hundred ghosts fighting to cross the river become clearer, and as he feels the yin energy constantly emanating from the gates, Bald Old Zhao understands why some people thought that closing these gates would end everything.

This Ghost Gate is truly audacious. (Seven)

Enma Ai began to fall towards the ground. 4

"Snapped……"

Enma Ai's feet touched the ground, and she gently placed the bald-headed Old Zhao, whom she was holding, on the ground as well. (Six)

Enma Ai walked towards the half-closed gate to hell.

"The master is in the Baodu Palace behind the door."