Devil's Eye Reborn - Shadow Angel Awakens - Chapter 76

Chapter 76: Chapter 74: The Satan’s Cult leader’s helper
 

I could see his irritatingly smug expression clearly.

“Rahab, this method is a bit childish,” the Satan’s Cult leader grinned. “But I like it.”

“Don’t be so arrogant. I am also one of the Satans!” I glared at him and wiped my nose, acknowledging Rahab.

“Heh, Yongnuo, how many years have you been a demon? Killing you is as easy as…” The Satan’s Cult leader suddenly stopped mid-sentence, his face showing surprise as he stared behind me.

Though his startled expression made it seem like something was happening behind me, I didn’t turn, suspecting it was a trick.

Just as I was about to speak, I smelled blood from behind, and the Satan’s Cult leader suddenly charged at me!

“Get out of the way!” The Satan’s Cult leader’s face was filled with urgency as he reached out to push me aside.

Not knowing if he would take the opportunity to attack, I dodged to the side before his hand could touch me, letting him pass by.

It was then that I saw the reason for his surprise.

In the distance, Miyamoto Musashi and Samael had stopped fighting at some point.

Both had summoned their Devil eyes and stood face-to-face, glaring at each other without moving, as if frozen.

I noticed a pool of blood at their feet, with a severed hand submerged in it. Looking up slightly, I realized the hand belonged to Samael!

Though Samael appeared unharmed, his immobility was strange, and with Cerberus and Yang Jian watching intently nearby, it was no wonder the Satan’s Cult leader was so anxious.

But just as the Satan’s Cult leader passed me, a small black shadow darted behind him like a ghost—it was Rahab.

Rahab’s long tail moved like lightning, looping around the Satan’s Cult leader’s neck, attempting to strangle him.

The Satan’s Cult leader reacted quickly, raising his palm vertically to prevent the tail from tightening around his neck.

“Go back!” Rahab spun and whipped his tail, forcefully throwing the Satan’s Cult leader back to his original spot.

The Satan’s Cult leader, head down and feet up, was about to hit the ground when he pushed off with his hand, flipping and landing steadily.

“Why are you stopping me?” the Satan’s Cult leader shouted angrily.

“Don’t ignore my words,” Rahab’s cat-like figure flashed, suddenly appearing between me and the Satan’s Cult leader. He coldly said, “Kill Yongnuo, and I’ll serve you as my master from now on. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude.”

The Satan’s Cult leader laughed as if hearing a joke, then said viciously, “Rude? What can you do?”

Rahab sneered, “Hey, with Samael immobilized by Musashi and unable to move, it’s just you. I think you’re the one who can’t do anything!”

“Hehe, Rahab, I alone am more than enough to deal with you! Besides, you’re in the Satan’s Cult’s base. At my call, a thousand subordinates will come!” The Satan’s Cult leader paused, glanced at the ceiling, and continued, “But out of respect, I’ll only bring in an old friend to help.”

“An old friend? Who?” Rahab asked, frowning.

The Satan’s Cult leader didn’t answer, only sneered and whistled.

Suddenly, a beam of strong light shone on the ground, rapidly expanding. Looking up, I saw the ceiling opening.

Shortly after the ceiling opened, someone dropped down from above.

The person floated down like a feather, gracefully landing behind the Satan’s Cult leader—it was Daji!

Daji was now fully dressed, her earlier fatigue gone. To my surprise, she was holding Yan’er!

Though Yan’er had her eyes closed and looked extremely pale, her breathing was steady, indicating she was not in immediate danger.

“The nine-tailed fox?” Rahab said in surprise.

“Surprised, Rahab?” Daji, holding Yan’er with one hand and smiling sweetly with the other, said with a clear and pleasant voice.

Before Rahab could respond, another black figure jumped down from above—it was Howling Sky Dog!

Howling Sky Dog charged at Daji aggressively.

Seeing this, Daji softly chided, “Don’t come!” Her free hand moved lightly to slap at Howling Sky Dog.

Though Daji’s move seemed weak and unstructured, it contained a deeply sinister force.

This hidden force, if blocked incorrectly, could penetrate and shatter the opponent.

Knowing he was no match, Howling Sky Dog rolled aside before Daji’s hand could reach him.

But Daji pursued, her hand speeding up to strike Howling Sky Dog’s head.

Just as her hand was about to hit, a flash of silver appeared—a weapon intercepted Daji’s strike!

Daji withdrew her hand swiftly, avoiding injury.

Standing before Daji was a man with a jade-like face, a third eye on his forehead, wielding a triple-pointed double-bladed long-hilt sabe—it was Erlang God, Yang Jian.

Yang Jian’s three eyes glared at Daji as he shouted, “Wu kong, stop your tricks! Show your true form!”

Daji, hearing Yang Jian’s scolding, laughed coquettishly, “Erlang God, you’re such a joker. Though my face is ugly, I don’t look like a monkey, do I? You’re so mean!”

Yang Jian sneered, “Wu kong, I’ve known you for thousands of years and fought countless battles. Your tricks can’t fool my ‘Clairvoyance Eye’!”

“Hahaha, well said, Erlang God! It seems your skills have improved over the years!” Daji’s voice suddenly turned rough. She grabbed her face, transforming into a long-haired, bare-chested man. “Come, let’s fight for three hundred rounds!” With that, she tossed Yan’er aside.

Wu kong’s throw was precise, allowing Yan’er to land seated on the ground. Seeing her far away, I couldn’t rescue her immediately and decided to focus on the fight.

The Satan’s Cult leader tossed the ‘Spirit Flute’ to Wu kong, saying, “Your will-following golden-banded staff! Deal with these two!”

Wu kong caught the ‘Spirit Flute’ and respectfully said to the Satan’s Cult leader, “Yes!”

“Hey, let’s see if you’ve been slacking off these past centuries, you stinky monkey!” Yang Jian laughed, wielding his triple-pointed double-bladed long-hilt saber as he leaped at Wukong.

Howling Sky Dog, seemingly in sync with Yang Jian, also charged at Wukong.

“Come on!” Wu kong shouted, his demonic energy surging as the ‘Spirit Flute’ extended into a staff, blocking the attacks from Yang Jian and Howling Sky Dog.

The three engaged in a fierce battle, their moves swift and powerful, making it hard to tell who had the upper hand.

“Hey, it’s Wu kong. He’s now busy with Yang Jian and Howling Sky Dog, unable to deal with me,” Rahab said coldly to the Satan’s Cult leader. “Do you have any other helpers? Bring them all out at once!”

“Rahab, I told you, dealing with you alone, I am more than enough. Wukong is just keeping the others busy,” the Satan’s Cult leader sneered, pulling something from his pocket.

I focused and saw a drop of metallic liquid, like mercury, on his finger.

The Satan’s Cult leader placed the liquid on his nose, and it quickly spread across his face, forming a rough mask that barely revealed his features—it was the artifact ‘ Bright Mirror ‘!

With the ‘ Bright Mirror ‘ on, his silver face exuded a chilling aura.

“I’ve delayed too long. I must save Samael,” the Satan’s Cult leader said.

“Hey, just ‘ Bright Mirror ‘ isn’t enough to fight me,” Rahab said disdainfully.

“As long as I guard against your ‘Heart-Piercing Eye,’ I have nothing to fear!” the Satan’s Cult leader said, suddenly charging towards Samael.

Though his speed had greatly increased, Rahab’s figure once again appeared behind him after just a few steps.

Rahab’s tail, agile like a snake, aimed to strangle the Satan’s Cult leader’s neck.

Same place, same people, same move.

Same result.

“Kid, didn’t you just say you could handle me alone?” This time, the Satan’s Cult leader didn’t even have time to react before Rahab’s tail tightly wrapped around him.

With his tail coiled around the Satan’s Cult leader’s neck, Rahab sat on his head and mocked, “Now, with a swipe of my claws, I can turn your brain into mush!”

“Do you really think I was caught off guard?” Despite being restrained, the Satan’s Cult leader’s tone showed no fear. “I let you catch me on purpose!”

Rahab tightened his tail, making it hard for the Satan’s Cult leader to breathe. “Still pretending to be tough!” Rahab said coldly.

But the Satan’s Cult leader didn’t struggle or resist. He just turned his head slightly, looking at Rahab sideways.

“Rahab, do you miss Satan?” the Satan’s Cult leader asked.

“Why do you ask?” Rahab seemed unsure of his intent and didn’t want to answer.

“I know you miss Satan dearly, but he’s been dead for two thousand years. You need to accept reality.” Before finishing his sentence, the Satan’s Cult leader suddenly grabbed Rahab’s body and pressed him firmly against his head. “You should know, your new master…”

“Is me!” The Satan’s Cult leader looked up at Rahab and let out a sinister laugh.

With that, an evil aura, unlike any other demon’s, erupted from the Satan’s Cult leader’s body!

His skin turned pitch black, and his hair suddenly twisted and hardened into two long black horns, piercing through Rahab’s small body!