Legend of Dragon Son-in-law - Chapter 1529: The Prison Creator
Chapter 1529: Chapter 1529: The Prison Creator
“Roar!”
The moment the man finished speaking, the group of monsters let out a furious roar!
“This imprisonment is about to be broken!”
“We shall regain our freedom!”
“The world will once again be dominated by us!”
The man spread his arms wide, his tone extremely excited!
“Roar! Roar! Roar!”
The monsters were exhilarated, as if transformed into bloodthirsty hunting beasts!
“Young man, don’t you want to be my vanguard? Don’t you want to become a general under my command? Don’t you want immortality? Don’t you want to create new glories with me?”
The man squinted his eyes, his face eerily sinister: “But unfortunately, you have no choice!”
“Attack!”
A command rang out!
Dozens of pallid-skinned monsters picked up chains, surrounding Julius Reed!
“I am very pleased to have a powerful ally like you. Trust me, once you achieve immortality, hardly anyone in this world can be your match.” The man took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
“Hardly? I wonder, who are these few? In my heart, there is no opponent.” Julius Reed stared coldly at the chains in front of him.
The chains were engraved with countless dragons.
Constructed in a very unique way, completely different from chains available on the market.
Moreover, they were lined with sharp blades!
Once bound, it would inevitably tear flesh apart!
No place for burial!
But wasn’t this invention his own?
“In this world, there is one person you will never be able to defeat.” The man lowered his head, looking at his somewhat deformed body: “Back then, it was he who trapped me on this throne! It was also he who singlehandedly created this prison! Trapped us for five thousand years!”
“Five thousand years, days without light! Do you know how desperate we were?”
“You don’t know! How could you possibly know! You couldn’t even live for five thousand years!”
The man became somewhat hysterical.
“It’s impossible, no one in this world can kill me.” Julius Reed shook his head.
If there truly was such a person, it could only be himself.
“Frog in a well!” Hearing this, the man let out a cold laugh, rasping: “He is the Lord of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance! Julius Reed!”
Boom!
A surge of memory crashed down like a heavenly thunder!
Julius Reed held his sword in his right hand, stabbing it fiercely into the ground, struggling to keep himself from collapsing.
“Just a mere name almost brought you to your knees. To be honest, you are somewhat disappointing.” The man was momentarily stunned, then a look of unmistakable disappointment appeared on his face.
“Kill him.”
He waved his hand, and the monsters immediately swarmed forward!
Clatter!
The chains clinked incessantly!
Directly binding Julius Reed!
The blades pointing upwards!
“Exterminate.” The man spoke again.
“Exterminate?” Suddenly, Julius Reed raised his head, grabbing the chains with both hands, giving them a fierce pull!
“Today, I’ll show you how to use these Dragon Binding Chains!”
Clatter!
Under immense strength, the chains flipped over!
The blades thrusting straight out!
The monsters holding the chains instantly wailed in pain from the sharp blades cutting them.
Even with immortality, it’s merely difficult to kill them.
All sensations, pain, everything exists!
The blades moved continuously under the force!
In the end, like a chainsaw, the monsters’ hands were neatly sliced off!
“How can this be!” The man’s eyes widened, attempting to rise from his seat, but to no avail.
The throne seemed as if it had grown onto him, impossible to shake off.
“This was mine to begin with, there’s no need for many questions.” Julius Reed tossed the chains to the ground, raising his longsword, pointing it at the man on the throne: “Back then, you coveted the position of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance and desired to replace me. So, I personally arranged for someone to carve this throne for you, the position of the nine dragons, drawn as nine worms!”
“And then, I trapped you tightly to this throne! You liked acting, didn’t you? You wanted to sit, didn’t you? Fine! Then I made sure you live your life on this throne! To fulfill your dreams!”
“You…” The man widened his eyes in disbelief: “This… how can this be! You can’t possibly be him! He died long ago!”
“If you haven’t died, how could the Lord?”
Julius Reed let out a slight chuckle, his hand wielding the majestic sword and slashed down swiftly!
Boom!
The man abruptly turned around!
The blade slashed onto the throne!
Sending him, along with the throne, flying into the air!
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And those monsters, having lost their hands, could only rush over to stand in front of him.
“No! How can you be him!” The man turned around again, sitting back onto the throne, face full of shock: “Didn’t he die!”
“Why would he die?”
Julius Reed squinted, stepping forward!
Slash!
Several monsters were slashed in half!
With evil qi in support, the wounds not only couldn’t heal, but began to burn!
The air was filled with the smell of scorching.
“I’m giving you a chance, speak!” Julius Reed aimed his sword tip at the man’s throat on the throne, eyes filled with immense killing intent!
Five thousand years ago, there was a group attempting to overthrow him and occupy the position of Lord of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance.
For unknown reasons, these people couldn’t be killed!
To prevent these monsters from disturbing the world, he spent considerable time and used the strength of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance to build such a prison.
With the experience Julius Reed accumulated over millennia, he repeatedly experimented and finally discovered these peculiar beings feared a certain plant.
Then.
He dug a trench, filling it with water infused with the plant.
But water would eventually evaporate.
Using his extraordinary intelligence, Julius Reed cleverly designed a mechanism to activate every three hundred years!
Every activation would cause water in the pond to fill the trench.
And the poisonous miasma emitted from the plant would quickly be absorbed by the pond water.
This became known as the Azure Emperor’s ancient tomb’s opening opportunity that occurs once every three hundred years.
When monsters came in contact with the water mixed with poisonous miasma on the perimeter, they would suffer as if being burned!
And a minor leader from back then was locked onto the throne by him, forever without freedom!
Once every three hundred years…
Ha, to think all of this was arranged by himself!
Why did the Sealing Pulse need to seal these memories?
Julius Reed couldn’t recall any of it before, there wasn’t the slightest recollection.
What was the Sealing Pulse’s purpose in doing this?
“One… twelve hundred years ago, as per routine here, a man named Emperor Charlotte Grey was swept in during water infusion!” The skeletal man on the throne, his pupils tinged with fear: “I tempted him and told him to go beneath Demarco Mount to find the powerful beings imprisoned in the jail. And establish an organization that could overthrow the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance!”
“As long as he succeeded, I would grant him immortality!”
The man seemed terrified to lie, his body trembling as he spoke.
Lord?
That man?
Could he be alive?
“Nine hundred years ago, Emperor Charlotte Grey set everything in motion, and as he faced imminent death, he finally awaited the tomb opening once more. But what awaited him was a life not human, not ghost…”
The man raised his head, surveying Julius Reed: “Why aren’t you dead yet.”
“I want to die, but no one can kill me.” Julius Reed scoffed: “A bunch of trash! They can kill me?”
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