1214 Face a City Alone! (2/2)

Blood-colored chains stretched out from the middle of the wall and wound around a black Netherworld Ship, rattling noisily as they swayed in midair. City Lord Meng Qi was fettered to the ship, and so was Liu Ya, who was covered in blood and looked extremely weak. A gust of wind, filled with a strong aura of death, blew over and slapped them in the face.

The Judge's blood-colored robe flapped in the wind. He lifted his head and fixed his eyes on the void turbulence in the distance. He seemed to be waiting for something.

It was the third day, the last day of the time the Great Judge gave him. The law enforcement team of Abyss City had been dispatched to carry out the Great Judge's plan, while he stayed in the city to wait for that young man who had killed Blood Three.

He believed that the young man would come, and he had prepared a great gift for him.

Suddenly, a sonic boom was heard ringing out from the boundless void turbulence. With eyes full of monstrous killing intent, the Judge turned his gaze toward the sound and saw two figures flying in his direction at top speed, one wrapped in golden light and the other in white light.

They arrived in the blink of an eye, filling the air with a rumbling noise. The golden light faded and revealed a young man standing on the back of a shrimp, and the white light beside him was a puppet.

The young man was the one who killed Blood Three, the one he was waiting for...

All the law enforcers on the wall opened their mouths and roared, their voices joined together and turned into a deafening sound. They wanted to frighten Bu Fang and fill his heart with fear.

On the Netherworld Ship, Meng Qi slowly opened her eyes. She looked confused. Then, she saw a familiar figure in the distance...

”Bu Fang? He's here alone? Is he crazy?”

Beside her, Liu Ya, covered in blood, slowly lifted his head, opened his eyes with great difficulty, and looked at Bu Fang as well. ”I... never know there is such a... brave man in the Immortal Cooking Realm...” Blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of bitterness in his voice.

”He is a... miracle,” Meng Qi murmured.

”A miracle? That thing doesn't exist... Even the three most gifted geniuses from the Nether Prison's younger generation would not be brave enough to challenge the whole Abyss City alone. He's simply courting death...” said Liu Ya. Although he said that Bu Fang was courting death, his eyes flashed with a rare look of admiration.

Liu Ya was not a chef but a genius from the Shadow Demon Clan, and he admired the brave and strong most in his life.

”I believe in him. He is a miracle,” Meng Qi said firmly.

Boom!

On the city wall, the Judge rose to his feet. His eyes gleamed like torches and filled with monstrous killing intent as he stared at Bu Fang. The skies over the wall seemed to be covered by a boundless cloud of blood. He reached out a hand, grabbed a blood-colored chain, and gave it a yank. The chain rattled, and the Netherworld Ship trembled. He tried to frighten Bu Fang with that.

Bu Fang approached with a straight face, his striped red-and-white robe flapping in the wind.

As soon as he entered Abyss City's territory, the Judge's killing intent erupted.

”Attention! I want all law enforcers to attack this man with all your might! NOW!” A sharp whistle burst out of the Judge's mouth and rolled out in all directions like thunder.

As soon as he gave his order, plumes of terrible auras thrust into the sky as the law enforcers on the wall unleashed their cultivation bases, while surging energy turned into beams of blood-colored light and shot toward Bu Fang.

In just a flash, the world before Meng Qi and Liu Ya was covered by countless dazzling energy blasts.

Bu Fang was instantly devoured.

…

Outside Abyss City...

Three Nether Prison warships slowly flew across the boundless void, emanating terrifying pressure that compressed the air. They came from the Nine Revolution Nether Chef Clan, the Shadow Demon Clan, and the Horned Demon Clan.

The three major clans of the Nether Prison had arrived at the Abyss.

Using the Divine Chef's inheritance as bait, the Abyss had slaughtered the Nether Prison's young geniuses and the Great Saint who was stationed in the Abyss. This had utterly infuriated the Nether Prison, and the three clans had decided to send an army to quell the revolt.

There was a Great Saint sitting in every warship.

It was as if a great terror were sailing through the boundless void.

Meanwhile, an army had been assembled at a remote area outside of Abyss City. Holding a huge blood-colored scythe in one hand, the Great Judge stared at the three enormous Nether Prison warships in the distance as a faint smile brushed his lips.

...

Down below in the Abyss...

Boom!

An explosion rang out of a cave. The next moment, a black dog who looked drunk flew out of it, turned into a black beam of light, and sped into the distance.

Strutting cat-like steps, the dog walked in the void with a wine jar between its jaws and an intoxicated look on its face.

Behind it, a fierce-looking young man with a pair of leathern wings on his back growled furiously. He chased the dog at top speed and kept throwing attacks at it, which shook and crumbled the void!

A long time later, the young man stopped in midair, staring at the black dog with a dark-golden gleam in his eyes. His body was shaking with rage.