The Lord of the Left Path 141: Chapter 141
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Thunder rumbled as Taihua Mountain cracked, the bindings released. The Yatengu flapped its wings and flew back to Abe Masamune's side, holding a spear, while the Pupil remained vigilant, watching Zuo Ci. 0
 
This human is peculiar! 0
 
Abe Masamune was simultaneously controlling two high-level Shikigami, clearly feeling the strain. He looked at Zuo Ci, not daring to let his guard down for even a moment. 0
 
Go! 0
 
Zuo Ci swung his Nine-section Staff, and a massive dragon formed from concentrated magical energy swayed its iron-like body in the sky. With a powerful flick of its tail, the enormous dragon's tail swept through the air, carrying a fierce wind as it struck towards Abe Masamune. 0
 
Oni Yama, Critical Defense! 0
 
Abe Masamune reacted swiftly, his hand seals changing instantly. The solemn Oni Yama held the Azure Wind Fan before him, jade-colored runes rolling out to form a transparent barrier that enveloped both Abe Masamune and Yatengu. 0
 
Bang! 0
 
The dragon's tail crashed down like a pillar supporting the heavens against the surface of the barrier, unleashing ripples of magical energy. However, it ultimately failed to break through. 0
 
Yatengu, Oni Devouring Technique! 0
 
Abe Masamune's expression shifted slightly. The recent clash had evidently drained a significant amount of his magical power. 0
 
Yatengu opened its sharp beak, and an intense darkness formed a small vortex within. With a loud cry, Yatengu unleashed the vortex into the wind, causing it to swell dramatically. 0
 
In the sky appeared a black hole that continuously emitted terrifying gravitational force, devouring the dragon relentlessly. 0
 
The Oni Devouring Technique was Yatengu's signature Shen Tong. It could consume Ling Ti, breaking down magical energy; not only could it restore its own injuries but it could also replenish Abe Masamune's power—two benefits in one. 0
 
These two Shikigami were his proudest creations—integrating offense and defense seamlessly. 0
 
Roar! 0
 
The dragon let out a low growl, its fierce head revealing an expression of anger and humiliation. 0
 
 
It is the totem of Huaxia, a symbol of National Fortune. How could it possibly be defeated by mere Wokou? Even a dragon conjured by magic retains its dignity. Dragons are the most spiritually potent creatures. 0
 
Boom! 0
 
The dragon detonated its own body, the Apricot Yellow light collapsing and condensing, bursting forth like a sun. 0
 
Crack! Crack! 0
 
The barrier cast by Oni Yama could not withstand the self-detonation of the Arcane Dragon, shattering into pieces. The explosion's magical shockwave sent Yatengu into a cloud of blood mist, dismembered flesh scattering across the ground. 0
 
Imperial Style: Shadow Phantom Formation! 0
 
Abe Masamune trembled, as a pitch-black swamp appeared beneath him. 0
 
From the Shadow Swamp emerged strands of Black Ropes. 0
 
These countless ropes wove together in the air to form a birdcage, sheltering Abe Masamune within. 0
 
The ripples of Apricot Yellow surged forward like a crescent moon. 0
 
Thump! Thump! 0
 
Oni Yama flapped its Feng Lei wings, soaring upward to evade the crescent-like magical impact. In that moment of danger, Oni Yama did not protect its contracted master. Clearly, Shikigami was not a loyal companion. 0
 
Gurgle! Gurgle! 0
 
Strangely enough, the Apricot Yellow magical shockwave collided violently with the Black Birdcage, as if it had become ensnared in a spider's web, no longer advancing. 0
 
The strands of Apricot Yellow Magic lingered like silk being unraveled, absorbed by the black birdcage. 0
 
Blood Sacrifice! 0
 
Inside the black birdcage, Abe Masamune bit his finger and began to inscribe a blood magic circle. 0
 
 
At the center of the magic circle was a totem of a blood-red bird. When Abe Masamune chanted the word "Sacrifice!", the magic circle began to emit a crimson glow, shooting towards the shattered remnants of the Yatengu that had been blown apart by the explosion of magical energy. 0
 
In an instant, the severed limbs began to writhe as if they were alive, squirming on the ground. The flesh emitted a gurgling sound as it moved, reaching out to envelop Abe Masamune's body. 0
 
 
 
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