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Demon Clan

As the wave of spiritual rejuvenation sweeps across, every young man and woman who turns 16 will undergo a spiritual awakening, discovering the latent power system within their bodies. In this mysterious awakening, some resonate with dragons, summoning formidable dragonic power; others trace their bloodlines, invoking the spirits of their ancestors; and even some touch the darkness, conjuring the shadows of evil gods. However, among these many awakened ones, I have chosen a unique path. I shall reshape the ancient myths in the name of demons, letting those forgotten legends shine brightly once again. "Hmph, how dare the land of Hua Xia compare itself to us? Can their number of gods rival ours?" mocked a distant awakened one. "Wait, look, what is he holding in his hands?" The crowd was filled with confusion and speculation. "Could it be a list of deities?" someone guessed. Jiang Wenming smiled faintly and said calmly, "Perhaps you need to consult countless classics and resources to write the names of deities, but I only need a pen and a drop of ink. How can you compare with me?"

duruizhi · Fantasia
Classificações insuficientes
3 Chs

"Chapter 3: The Ruler of Heaven translate

"Do you know something?" Li Siyuan's voice betrayed evident surprise as he glanced sideways at Jiang Wenming and gestured for him to come over.

Jiang Wenming looked at Li Siyuan's gesture, feeling a mix of nervousness and determination. He knew that what he was about to say would likely cause a stir, but he was prepared.

"Jiang Wenming, what are you doing?" The voice of homeroom teacher Li Peng suddenly rang out, stern and warning. "Do you know what the consequences will be if you say something wrong? This is not a place for you to joke around. You might lose your life!"

Li Peng's words caused the leaders in attendance to furrow their brows. They knew that even after years of research, these veteran professors dare not make a definite judgment on the identity of this mysterious figure, let alone a student like Jiang Wenming.

"Teacher Li, I understand your concern for me," Jiang Wenming smiled at Li Peng, his voice filled with resolve. "But I trust my judgment. I won't risk my life lightly."

After speaking, Jiang Wenming took a deep breath and bowed to the leaders. He looked at Lin Hao and the others, his face bearing a confident smile. "Mind if I cut in?"

Lin Hao and the others looked at Jiang Wenming with complex expressions. They knew that while Jiang Wenming was sometimes mischievous, he was not a person who spoke without reason. Since he dared to say so, he must have some certainty.

"Buddy, this isn't a joke," Lin Hao looked at Jiang Wenming, his voice tinged with concern. "Do you really have the confidence?"

"Just watch," Jiang Wenming smiled and strode forward.

With a flash of golden light, Jiang Wenming found himself in a strange space that seemed like a miniature universe. Numerous stars shone around him, each radiating a unique brilliance.

Jiang Wenming knew that these stars were not ordinary. They represented deities, each with a distinct aura, some far and some near, some bright and some dim.

Soon, over a hundred stars flew to Jiang Wenming's side and transformed into lifelike statues. These statues appeared so realistic that they seemed capable of reviving at any moment. Jiang Wenming examined them closely and realized that except for the original monkey statue, all the others had just appeared.

Looking at these statues, Jiang Wenming felt a surge of inexplicable excitement. He knew that these statues represented the deities of Chinese mythology, and he was fortunate to be standing here, in close proximity to these deities.

"It seems I was right," Jiang Wenming muttered to himself. "This mysterious figure must have inextricable connections with Chinese mythology."

He took a deep breath and walked towards the monkey statue. He knew that what he was about to do might change his destiny, but he was ready.

Jiang Wenming stood on the square of the Awakening Ceremony, surrounded by statues of various shapes and sizes, standing still as if waiting for something. His gaze roamed among the statues, not directly approaching the one symbolizing the power of the monkey.

The Awakening Ceremony was a crucial step for every student about to embark on the path of cultivation. Once a system was chosen, their future path would be largely determined, and summoning deities could only rely on the power within that system. Therefore, choosing a deity was often a deeply considered and agonizing process.

Jiang Wenming understood this principle, but he did not rush into making a decision. He knew that choosing an appropriate deity was not only about his own cultivation path but also about his future fate. Therefore, unlike others, he did not hastily select a statue but observed and pondered carefully.

However, his actions were interpreted as a sign of cowardice by outsiders. The students on the square began to whisper and gossip.

"Look at that guy, he's taking his time, not moving for a while."

"Yeah, I thought he had some skills, but he's just a coward."

"Exactly, he was so heroic just now, but now he's chickening out?"

...

These whispers and criticisms pierced Jiang Wenming's heart like sharp arrows, but he did not care. He simply smiled faintly and continued his observations.

Principal Li Siyuan stood aside, his brows furrowed. He had initially held some expectations for Jiang Wenming, believing that he must have some talent since he stood out among so many students. However, seeing Jiang Wenming hesitate now, he was also somewhat disappointed.

"Should we send someone to remind him, Lord Mayor?" the vice principal asked cautiously.

"No need!" Li Siyuan interrupted the vice principal coldly. "Everyone who is willing to take risks and awaken unknown deities deserves our respect. Even if they fail, they are heroes sacrificing for the country. We should not interfere with their choices, nor should we slander them."

Just then, the director of education suddenly pointed at the screen and exclaimed, "What is that?"

Everyone turned to look, and saw Jiang Wenming standing in front of a pair of enormous eyes. Those eyes were deep and mysterious, as if they could swallow everything. Inside the giant eyes, a figure was slowly emerging.

The figure had wings on its back but oddly had three legs. It held a scroll in its hand and had a dignified face, overlooking all creatures as if it commanded the power of thunder. Around it, several birds circled and flew.

"Is it the God of Thunder?" someone guessed.

"No, the God of Thunder holds a thunder hammer, but this one holds a scroll," another leader shook his head. "Could it be the legendary... Supreme Thunder Manifestation and Purification Deity of the Nine Heavens?"

Upon hearing this, everyone exclaimed in surprise. This deity was the supreme god of the Thunder Department, overseeing the Nine Heavenly Yuan Palace and the Thunder Capital. If Jiang Wenming could truly awaken him, it would be a momentous event!

Li Siyuan also showed a shocked expression. He did not expect Jiang Wenming to choose such a deity. But now he could no longer interfere, and could only watch Jiang Wenming's next move silently.

Lord Li Siyuan sat on the high throne, his gaze deep and brows slightly furrowed. He knew that the national archive had few records on mythological figures, and most of the content was one-sided, making it difficult to serve as an accurate reference. The stone statues before them, whether they were Lei Gong or Leizhenzi, were unknown entities to them, but they represented a potential opportunity.

In the long history of the Huaxia civilization, the awakening of deities often brought about significant changes. And this time, the emergence of two unknown deities simultaneously undoubtedly injected new vitality into Huaxia. Lord Li Siyuan's heart was filled with anticipation. He looked at Jiang Wenming standing before the stone statue, hoping that this young man could create a miracle and add another powerful deity to Huaxia.

However, just as everyone was discussing in confusion, Jiang Wenming suddenly bowed deeply and said with a firm and respectful voice, "Junior Jiang Wenming, respectfully welcoming the descent of the Lord of Heaven, Father of the Ten Suns, and Emperor Jun of the Myriad Demons."

Upon hearing these words, the entire audience was taken aback. Everyone looked at each other, their faces filled with confusion and incomprehension. They knew that the Lord of Heaven was Yu Huang Da Di, but who was this Emperor Jun mentioned by Jiang Wenming? And the title of Emperor of the Myriad Demons suggested that this deity had something to do with demons?

"Isn't the Lord of Heaven Yu Huang Da Di? How could he be a demon?" someone asked Asking in confusion

"Who is Emperor Jun? I've never heard of this name."

"What are the Ten Suns? Do they refer to the suns?"

"I recognize all these words, but why don't I understand when they're combined?"

...

While everyone was discussing in confusion, Jiang Wenming remained unaffected. He knew that his words were not unfounded, but based on the records in ancient books and his own research. He believed that the stone statue before him was indeed the embodiment of Emperor Jun.

At that moment, the dull gray color on the stone statue gradually faded, revealing its original appearance. It was a dignified and mysterious deity, dressed in a golden robe and wearing a jade crown. His face was handsome and majestic, and his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, seemingly containing endless power and wisdom. Ten blazing suns surrounded him, emitting dazzling light.

Upon seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. They had never imagined that this deity known as Emperor Jun would be so powerful and mysterious. His appearance seemed to bring new hope and opportunities to the entire Huaxia civilization.

Lord Li Siyuan was also deeply shocked by this scene. He realized that Jiang Wenming's guess was correct. Emperor Jun was indeed an important figure in the mythology of Huaxia, and his awakening would bring immeasurable blessings and power to Huaxia.

Jiang Wenming stood before the stone statue, feeling the powerful and mysterious aura emanating from Emperor Jun. He knew that his choice this time was correct. He believed that under the protection of Emperor Jun, Huaxia would embark on a more brilliant future.

In the long history of the Huaxia Empire, the Hall of Ten Thousand Gods has always been regarded as a symbol of national fortune, towering high in the center of the imperial capital. Every statue in it represents a deity who once guarded this land. However, today, the Hall of Ten Thousand Gods has undergone an unprecedented change.

Jiang Wenming, an ordinary-looking young man, played a crucial role in this transformation. Standing at the entrance of the Hall of Ten Thousand Gods, he felt the expectations and nervous gazes coming from all directions. He knew that this moment was not only about his personal destiny, but also about the fate of the entire Huaxia Empire.

"I didn't expect anyone to remember my name in this era." Di Jun's voice was low and dignified, with a hint of faded melancholy. He looked deeply at Jiang Wenming, as if trying to see through the young man's soul. Then, a sky-piercing red light erupted from Di Jun's body, instantly enveloping the entire Hall of Ten Thousand Gods.

The red light was as fiery as a blazing fire and as bright as fresh blood. It not only illuminated every corner of the hall but also lit up the hearts of every Chinese citizen. Students held their breath, teachers widened their eyes, and even the city lord Li Siyuan stood up from his seat in shock.

The hierarchy of deities has always been strictly observed in the Huaxia Empire. From the lowest green deity to the highest red deity, each rank represents different levels of power and status. However, red deities have always been legendary existences, and besides the Pope Kingdom, no other country has ever seen one.

Yet today, this legend has become a reality. Under the illumination of the red light, a new lamp and a brand-new statue gradually emerged in the Hall of Ten Thousand Gods. The statue was the likeness of Di Jun, clad in golden armor, holding a long sword, with a fiery gaze, as if ready to fight for the Huaxia Empire at any moment.

That lamp was a symbol of Di Jun, emitting a soft yet firm glow that illuminated the entire hall. It represented that Di Jun had officially become the guardian deity of the Huaxia Empire, and his power would forever guard this land and its people.

This scene not only shocked everyone present but also made the entire Huaxia Empire boil with excitement. People poured out of their homes and gathered on the streets to celebrate. They knew that this meant the Huaxia Empire finally had its own red deity, which signified that their country would become even stronger and more prosperous.

The soldiers guarding the Hall of Ten Thousand Gods were also overjoyed. Upon seeing this scene, they immediately ran to the side and furiously beat the Thunder Drum. The sound of the drum was as thunderous as a bolt of lightning, instantly spreading throughout the imperial capital. Upon hearing the drumbeat, people gathered in front of the Hall of Ten Thousand Gods to witness this historic moment.

After three thunderous beats, the entire country erupted in jubilation. People took to the streets, cheering and celebrating that they finally had their own red deity—Di Jun! This name will forever be inscribed in the history of the Huaxia Empire, becoming the symbol and pride of this great nation!

After a casual exchange between two individuals, a highly sensitive topic was brought up - the affiliation of deities. In the Universal Kingdom, they boasted of being the masters of the universe, considering all things within their grasp. However, when they realized that the deity they summoned did not belong to them but rather hailed from the Huaxia Empire, the deity they worshipped was enraged. With a wave of his hand, an invisible force smashed the summoner into dust, dispersing them into the void.

The voice of the deity echoed throughout the skies of the Universal Kingdom, resonating like thunder: "If you do not submit to the Huaxia Empire and dare summon us again, your entire race will be annihilated, leaving none behind!" This statement shocked the entire Universal Kingdom, who had never imagined that their vaunted deity would make such a decisive move.

How could the Universal Kingdom easily give up? They boasted of being the masters of the universe, how could they let the Huaxia Empire step over them? Therefore, they summoned a giant python demon at all costs. The demonic serpent was colossal, blotting out the sun, leaving ruin in its wake wherever it went. However, they never anticipated that the Huaxia Empire would also have the ability to summon a deity.

When the people of the Huaxia Empire summoned the great deity Nezha, the Universal Kingdom was completely stunned. Nezha, armed with a fiery spear and riding on a wind-and-fire wheel, his eyes glinting with golden light, flashed in front of the demonic python. The python opened its maw, intending to swallow Nezha in one gulp. However, Nezha smiled faintly, and his fiery spear transformed into a streak of flame, piercing through the demonic python's head in an instant.

The demonic python let out a piercing scream, and its colossal body collapsed with a thud. Nezha stepped forward, peeling off the python's skin and extracting its tendons. He took out a firebrand and roasted the python's skin to a golden crisp. Everyone present was amazed by Nezha's prowess and skill.

As Nezha left, he left the snakeskin behind, and the craftsmen of the Huaxia Empire crafted it into a six-sided Thunder Drum. When the drum sounded, it could shake a city; when it sounded again, it could shake a nation. However, on this special day, the drum sounded three times! This represented the emergence of a new deity in the Huaxia Empire!

The news quickly spread throughout the Huaxia Empire, and people poured onto the streets, cheering and rejoicing. They felt proud and honored for their empire. However, as the people celebrated the emergence of a new deity, the drum sounded again - four times!

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

In the capital of Huaxia, an elderly military official stared dumbfoundedly at his secretary. He was a seasoned veteran who had experienced countless storms and was the supreme commander of the Huaxia Empire. He had witnessed countless wars and disasters, but he had never been as moved as he was today.

"Did I hear that wrong?" the old man muttered to himself.

The secretary, also looking shocked at the old man, shook his head and said, "General, you did not hear wrong. The drum sounded seven times!"

The old man took a deep breath, tears shimmering in his eyes. He knew what this meant - a deity of the divine king level had emerged! This was a founder of a system, representing the highest fighting deity! Finally, their Huaxia Empire had such a deity!

"Heaven blesses our Huaxia! Heaven blesses our Huaxia!" The old man was so excited that he could hardly speak. He knew what this meant - from now on, the Huaxia Empire would no longer need to fear anything, and they could finally stand tall and face all enemies!

"Quick! Find out who awakened the deity! Send the Dragon Defense Army to escort them! Let General Longye go personally!" The old man hurriedly gave the order. He knew that this news was of great significance to the Huaxia Empire, and they must quickly uncover the truth and take action.

The secretary immediately turned and ran to deliver the order. The entire capital of Huaxia was immersed in jubilation and excitement. They knew that this day would be recorded in history as the eternal pride and glory of the Huaxia Empire!