ebonymovies Chapter 897 The Demon King
Chapter 897 The Demon King
[System, retrieve the Harvest Bell.]
A golden light condensed in his hand, transforming into a small bell about thirty centimeters long.
The bell's body is a blend of dark gold and verdigris, with an antique wheat ear pattern carved on its surface, somewhat resembling a bronze bell.
The moment the golden bell landed in his palm, Li Shuwen felt an invisible force spreading outward from him.
It's like the earth's breath seeping out from inside the bell.
It spreads along the texture of the soil, gradually seeping into every inch of land within a five-kilometer radius.
The grass blades on the ground swayed slightly, and then visibly became even greener.
Kapu Moo was lying on the grass at the edge of the oasis, resting with his eyes closed, when he suddenly raised his head.
His nostrils twitched slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the golden bell in Li Shuwen's hand.
He stood up and flew over, much faster than usual.
He flew around Li Shuwen for half a circle, his gaze never leaving the golden bell, before stopping in front of him, lowering his head to examine the bell closely.
"What kind of treasure is this?" he asked, his voice unusually serious.
"I felt the vitality around me increasing, as if something was awakening dormant nutrients from deep underground."
Li Shuwen flipped the bell over.
"This is a special item that I just captured using my special ability. It's called the Harvest Bell."
"It can continuously improve the soil quality of the surrounding land, allowing plants to grow faster and better."
Kapu Moo Moo nodded, his gaze lingering on the golden bell for a while before looking away.
"I hope you'll receive many more treasures like this in the future."
After saying that, he flew back to the newly grown grassland in the center of the oasis, lay down again, closed his eyes, and flicked his tail gently.
Li Shuwen placed the Harvest Bell on the land beside him.
The instant the bell touched the ground, a small circle of grass around it visibly swayed slightly, its color becoming even brighter. He placed his hands on his abdomen and slowly closed his eyes.
The night breeze swept across the edge of the oasis, carrying the scent of damp earth and fresh grass.
The technician quickly fell asleep.
The light in the dream was initially dim, like a layer of gray fog covering my eyes.
Then it gradually brightened, revealing a blurry outline.
Li Shuwen saw fairies and spirits.
It was running across a desolate field, its steps hurried and weary, the two pink ribbons around its neck fluttering behind it as it ran, their edges stained with dust and tiny debris.
It was breathing rapidly, with a trace of blood at the corner of its mouth and several thin, long wounds on its body.
But its eyes remained bright, with a stubbornness that refused to stop.
A cross-bat swooped down from the sky, spraying a sludge bomb. The green, viscous liquid exploded in the air and fell towards the fairy's head.
The fairy's body lit up with white light, and she unleashed a lightning flash.
It accelerated instantly, and the sludge bomb landed two steps behind it, corroding the ground and creating a crater.
A second Crobat caught up from the side and also sprayed mud bombs.
The fairy sprite accelerated and dodged again, leaving several blurry afterimages as she moved at high speed.
On the ground, a dozen or so wheel-shaped balls had gathered around without anyone noticing.
Their bodies glowed with a purple, poisonous light, and their venomous tails alternately rammed into the sides and back of the fairy spirits.
The fairy's ribbons shone with a metallic luster, and the two iron-tail-like ribbons lashed left and right like whips.
However, there were too many wheel balls, and the fairy's ribbons gradually slowed down with each hit, creating a noticeable gap after a block.
A wheelball took advantage of that gap and struck its hind leg.
The fairy staggered, her speed noticeably decreasing.
One-Eyed Dragon, riding a motorcycle lizard, caught up from the side. Seeing that the fairy elf's speed was decreasing, he grinned, revealing a greasy, hungry smile.
His gaze remained fixed on the fairies and elves, as if he were appraising a rare item.
"Still trying to run!"
Gastly emerged from the ground and suddenly splashed a handful of deep purple venom onto the Sylveon's face.
The fairy tried to dodge, but its body was not as agile as before, and venom splattered on its face and neck.
The fairy let out a short cry of pain, and her body trembled violently.
A purple-black light flashed in his eyes, and a Shadow Ball instantly materialized, shooting precisely at Gastly.
It was sent flying, scattering into a blurry shadow in mid-air.
But the venom had already seeped into its body.
The fairy's breathing became more rapid, the muscles in her limbs began to tremble, and every movement became more strenuous.
The two cross-bats seized the opportunity and swooped down at the same time.
The venomous jet shot out from its mouth, converging into a thicker, darker purple beam that struck the fairy elf squarely in the chest.
The fairy's body was hit by the shockwave and slid backward several meters, its limbs carving four shallow furrows in the ground.
A pinkish-purple light surged in the fairy's eyes, and her powerful mental energy transformed into an invisible force that burst outwards.
The two cross-bats were forced to the ground by that force, struggling to take off, their wings pressed tightly to the ground by the invisible pressure.
Those wheel-shaped balls that still wanted to rush forward were also shaken back a few steps by the aftershocks of the mental force.
But there were too many of these wheel-shaped balls, and their attacks came wave after wave, giving the fairy elves no chance to catch their breath.
The fairy's ribbons were already showing signs of fatigue, and several of her parries revealed obvious weaknesses, allowing the wheel-shaped ball to hit her repeatedly.
Its body was repeatedly knocked away, landed, stood up again, and then knocked away again.
Finally, after being violently struck by a wheel-shaped ball, the fairy's body seemed to have been drained of its last bit of strength.
His limbs lay limply outstretched, his eyes slowly closed, and his body went limp on the ground, where he remained motionless.
One-Eyed Dragon jumped off the motorcycle lizard and took a black cube from his pocket.
With a press, the cube quickly unfolded into a cage, enclosing the fairy's body inside.
A dark luster flowed across the cage bars, an energy barrier separating the inside from the outside.
The one-eyed dragon crouched down and looked through the railing at the unconscious fairy inside.
"Such a rare and beautiful male fairy spirit costs at least three times as much as a female fairy spirit of the same appearance."
He rubbed his hands together and muttered to himself, "If I sell it to the Demon King, I'm really going to be rich this time!"
Li Shuwen suddenly opened his eyes in his dream and sat up.
His breathing became rapid, and his gaze fell on the oasis in front of him.
He stood up and summoned the red-eyed monster as quickly as possible, asking about the one-eyed dragon and the transvestite king.
After hearing Li Shuwen's description, the red-eyed monster showed an expression that was somewhere between disgust and caution. He cleared his throat and lowered his voice, saying:
"The Queen of the Ivankov is a muscular man with heavy makeup who awakened his fairy powers after arriving in Purgatory, giving him incredible speed."
"I like handsome male Fairy-type Pokémon, and my ace is a male Gardevoir."
"He is very similar to Lance, the Dragon Emperor who likes Dragon-type Pokémon. The city is full of perverts like him. None of us demons and monsters have set up a base in that city."
"As for that one-eyed Pokémon hunter, he supplies the cities occupied by the Queen of the Ivankov. Besides Pokémon, he also captures people."
"He seems interested in everything in Purgatory that can be sold for money."
Li Shuwen nodded after listening.
"There's no need for someone like that to exist."