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AZI: Burial of a Selfish Lunatic

Full Title, AZI: The History Shattering Burial of a Selfish Lunatic, Who Walked through Reincarnation for Two-Trillion Years Volumes 1-3 Synopsis: “Who?” Holding a lone gourd in hand the young man raises it to the Heavens with a single question. “Who wishes to accompany me? To stay by my side for an eternity, and to walk through the mountains, and seas?” May container spoilers below Volume 4 Synopsis: Weapon spirits, such is the nature of every single Sinner within the Leng Bing Realm. In other words, all of them are but tools, and a tool… “A tool has no right to choose their owner, and what a tool does is decided by their owner.” “…Cruel, how very cruel the laws of this world are. Even upon death, a soul may not rest.” Volume 5 Synopsis: “Surnamed Ye, if you had a choice between being a hero or a demon lord, which would you choose? Naturally, you can also choose to be a villager A or B if you wanted to.” “What kind of question is that? Hmm.” Contemplating for a bit, Ye Chen answers— “I guess, the hero? Since he always wins in the end?” “Hero, is it?” “And you, surnamed Long?” “I think, the role of the hero—is a role that should only be played by a masochist.” “The hell? Is this entire question supposed to be a way to diss me?” “The fate of a hero is to suffer. They’re constantly being pushed left and right. …While everyone else drowns in a sea of despair, a hero must stand their ground, and step forward—to guide the deadbeats along. They must become the shining beacon of hope that others may follow—towards a future, where they may survive. Tell me then, if a hero isn’t a masochist, then what are they?” The world is a game board, those who control the game board, and the game itself… What are they? Volume 6 Synopsis: “A lunatic near death has three options. One, they can choose to pass away peacefully. Two, they can choose to spend the rest of their remaining life to find a solution that will let them live. Three, they can drag an entire world down as a part of their burial.” ……… “The longer you live for, and the more you experience, the less you care about the things around you. Maybe, I’m just someone who has reached that point?” ……… “You’re right in saying that even if this world goes up into flames, I’d still be drinking away at my leisure. Why bother to care for a world that is completely foreign to me? The people who I had cared for, they aren’t here; hence, I see very little purpose in getting myself invested into this environment.” ……… The 46th prince of the Hong Xiao Empire was born between the emperor and the 114th concubine. He was born on a moonlit night, and yet, since his eyes were blind, his majesty—the emperor decided to name him Bujian Yue. “Did you know—that the more fearful a prey is, the tastier it is? At least to me, since I enjoy chewing on my food to savor the flavor.” “…?” Enlarging its stature, the black serpent abruptly snaps its head forward, and swallows the palace maid whole. Leaving a bite mark on the ground, the black serpent begins to chew, as the sound of meat and bones being pulverized comes from its maw. And eventually, the black serpent swallows.

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AZI Volume 7 Chapter 18

*Aoooooooooouuuuu!!!* the divine art that Lin Yu Heng had chosen is naturally the Cloud Piercing Dragon Thrust, as he sends a 200-meter dragon towards the black and white hand!

As for Qing Ming Yang—

"…"

Pouring all his spirit Qi into the jade sword, Qing Ming Yang releases a pillar of fire and water elemental energy that won't lose to the 200-meter dragon in stature!

...…

On the ground—

"Use up all your spirit Qi!"

"Now isn't the time to be stingy with them!"

"It's do or die!"

Numerous spatial tearing talismans are stacked together, and anxiously pouring their spirit Qi onto these items—

*Boom! Boom! Boom!* a series of explosions go off, as the dimensional walls are gradually chipped away at.

*Boom!* just as the final talisman goes off, Long Hua releases his reinforcements on the realm, causing a rift—that is large enough to fit a single person through, to be ripped open.

Immediately, the Ling Yuan family's practitioners shout—

"Move it!"

"We must report this matter back to the elders!"

"We can't let Qing-xiong and Lin-xiong's sacrifice be in vain!"

...…

Opposite of the Ling Yuan family's practitioners—

"After them!"

"Kill them all!"

"Our deity is on our side!"

The weapon spirits gave chase with a vengeance, while in the same instance—

*Boom!!!!! Boom!!!!!* simultaneously, Qing Ming Yang and Lin Yu Heng's attacks landed onto the Immortal Suppression Palm!

Looking at the two sides' clash, Bai Wen downs a mouthful of wine, and remarks—

"Hahaha! Heroes—those two."

...…

Raising a desperate roar, Qing Ming Yang and Lin Yu Heng rotated their cultivation bases fiercely, and even went as far as to take out every single spirit stone on their person.

As the spirit stones were turned into dust, neither Qing Ming Yang nor Lin Yu Heng had felt any sense of heartache because they knew that so long as they performed their current roles well—they'll definitely be rewarded greatly by their elders!

"Kuh!"

"Uh!"

With their faces beet red, Qing Ming Yang and Lin Yu Heng are gradually pushed downwards by the Immortal Suppression Palm!

"Faster!"

"They won't be able to hold that hand up for long!"

Watching the two hold up the skies with their brittle bodies, the Ling Yuan family's practitioners hasten their footsteps, as they make a mad dash towards the rift—while being chased after by a group of weapon spirits with bloodshot eyes!

"Un… How much longer?"

"Hell if I know?"

The longer this act drags out for, the more fearful Qing Ming Yang and Lin Yu Heng becomes—for if any mistakes are made in Long Hua's control over this Immortal Suppression Palm, they'll die without a shadow of a doubt.

And as Yin and Yang energy brushes pass them—

"Uh!"

"…!"

The skin on Qing Ming Yang and Lin Yu Heng's arms split apart, and with each passing breathing, the worse these wounds become, as their blood drips to the ground beneath them.

...…

Emerging on the opposite side of the rift—

"Call an elder over quickly!"

Su Xuan shouts this as loudly as possible, and from behind him—

"Call an elder over quickly!"

"Call an elder over quickly!"

Those who emerge from the same rift would shout the same line repeatedly.

The location that these practitioners are in, is the oldest building on the Ling Yuan family's estate—a temple built out of precious wood, and is decorated with Immortal jades on the outside.

The temple's interior walls are red, while the grounds are made up of white stones.

Maintaining the temple's structure are a total of four pillars—each of which are decorated with the figures of one of the Four Auspicious Beasts.

Positioned in the center of this temple is a giant three-legged cauldron.

The round body of this pure white cauldron that is over 400 meters in height is decorated with the imagery of mythological creatures, and its lid is designed to look like a patch of flames.

Beneath the cauldron is a giant hole, and from within this hole, golden flames spew upwards to lick the cauldron's base.

This cauldron is the Ling Yuan family's greatest asset—for it serves as none other than the Leng Bing Realm's vessel.

"What happened?"

Hearing the commotion, and walking into the building is Xia Chen Hai, who was just out on a stroll.

"Elder Xia!"

Rushing over to Xia Chen Hai, and grabbing onto the former's purple robes, Su Xuan falls onto his knees, and pleads—

"Elder Xia, you have to save Qing-xiong and Lin-xiong! Th-They…!"

Unable to speak coherently, Su Xuan points to the rift that the wounded Ling Yuan family's practitioners are leaping out of, to which, Xia Chen Hai remarks—

"I'm… Utterly confused."

"Just come with me!"

Dragging Xia Chen Hai over to the rift, Su Xuan isn't able to find a good time to rush in, as more people emerge from it in panic, and towards the helplessness on the latter's face, the former shakes his head, and—

*Siiiii!!!* waving his hand, Xia Chen Hai forcefully widens the rift, and heads inside.

"…"

Entering the Leng Bing Realm, Xia Chen Hai arrives just in time to see the bloodied figures of Qing Ming Yang and Lin Yu Heng falling from the air.

"Another Immortal?"

"So what?"

"…?"

Surrounding Xia Chen Hai from the front are weapon spirits, but the former's attention is mostly drawn to the Immortal Suppression Palm.