Sealed Divine Throne II: Twin Sons of Dragon
Chapter 838 - 419: Wraith Princess’s Truth or Dare - Part 2

Chapter 838: Chapter 419: Wraith Princess’s Truth or Dare - Part 2

Long Dangdang’s mouth twitched subconsciously. What was this? Truth or Dare with the Wraith Princess? You couldn’t lie; you had to tell the truth, or else face punishment. No need to ask—this punishment was definitely not going to be trivial!

What to do? Long Dangdang now faced a difficult choice, truth or dare? The outcome of dare could be death, and the probability of dying from telling the truth was even higher...

Suddenly, he felt that compared to the previous selections and the situation he was now facing, none of them seemed to matter anymore.

"You, the first! Answer the first question," the Wraith Princess commanded, pointing at the first undead.

That undead didn’t hesitate to say, "I am willing to be undead, for the undead are everlasting and indestructible. I swear eternal loyalty to the Sacred Magic God!" His eye sockets flashed with fanatic light.

The Wraith Princess held something resembling a crystal ball in her hand, its light glimmered briefly, and she nodded, "Very good."

While speaking, she turned to the second undead, "Answer the first question."

That undead hesitated slightly and said, "I want to be human again. I..."

Before he could finish, the light on the crystal ball in the Wraith Princess’s hand flashed, "You actually want to be human, take him away, eliminated." He didn’t even get a chance to take a dare, he was directly eliminated.

Long Dangdang was left speechless. Didn’t this situation mean the first question was testing whether the present undead genuinely wished to remain as undead? Those unwilling were directly eliminated; then, could you afford to answer unwillingly? Lying and failure to answer both led to punishment, but still gave a chance, which was better than elimination. Moreover, he vaguely guessed that the undead eliminated on such questions likely did not meet a pleasant end either.

Most of the undead passed the first question smoothly, as they truly desired to be undead from the bottom of their hearts. But judging from the answers, some of the undead were not very intelligent, as their responses were not particularly coherent.

Long Dangdang was the twentieth to be called. The Wraith Princess’s gaze fell on him, and with his keen perception, he caught a glimpse of disgust in her eyes in that instant.

A sense of heaviness settled in his heart, trouble was brewing—he was apparently not favored by the princess!

"You, answer the first question," the Wraith Princess said indifferently, while raising the crystal ball.

"I don’t know..." Long Dangdang expressed a look of confusion in his eyes. Until now, he was the first to claim ignorance.

Unable to help it, he couldn’t tell the truth! Lying would lead to punishment, or even elimination. He truly didn’t know how to answer the question.

The light on the crystal ball flashed, as Long Dangdang was genuinely unsure of how to respond, so it surprisingly wasn’t deemed a lie.

"Failing to answer leads to punishment. Your punishment is..." she paused, turning her head to look at the Sorcery Demon King beside her.

Long Dangdang suddenly felt a chill surge up his spine. It couldn’t be a strike from the Sorcery Demon King as punishment, could it? That was no different from death. This Princess clearly did not like him.

The Sorcery Demon King made a grasping gesture towards Long Dangdang, and instantly, an unmatched great suction force emanated from his palm, drawing Long Dangdang outward.

Soon after, Long Dangdang felt the world spin around him, and in the next instant, he had already arrived in another space.

Direct space transport?

This was a small space that looked much like an arena and right as he appeared, an Evil Loather materialized opposite him.

An 8th Rank Evil Loather! A thick, dizzying stench immediately filled the air.

"So beating this thing is the punishment?"

Long Dangdang breathed a slight sigh of relief upon realizing his opponent was not the Sorcery Demon King, a situation somewhat better than certain death!

Without hesitation, he grabbed his estoc. Facing an opponent like the Evil Loather, he made the right choice instantly.

An 8th Rank Evil Loather, towering over ten meters tall and resembling a mountain of flesh, possessed extraordinary physical defense and regeneration capabilities, along with strength far surpassing its peers.

Playing to one’s strengths and avoiding weaknesses was the best tactic. Thus, Long Dangdang looked directly into the Evil Loather’s eyes.

Two deep golden beams flashed from Long Dangdang’s pupils, causing the charging Evil Loather to pause abruptly. The next moment, two massive hands covered its head, resembling meatballs, as it howled in agony skywards.

Long Dangdang’s figure flashed, he leapt into the air, and his estoc descended from the sky aimed directly at chopping down the Evil Loather.

"Evil Eye Tyrant, Mental Pierce!"

Little Evil had now advanced to the 9th level, rivaling an 8th Rank human in power and was purely of a mental specialty. The Evil Eye Tyrant, among magical beasts of the 9th level and below, was invincible at its level and known as a magical beast slayer, thanks to its potent mental attacks that ordinary magical beasts could not withstand.

The wraith entity in front of him was the same. Compared to magical beasts, wraith entities had somewhat stronger spiritual power. However, the Evil Loather was an exception; its immense physical abilities meant that its mental capabilities were naturally weaker, which was a natural law. Thus, a full-force Mental Pierce severely damaged its mental spirit ocean, and while Long Dangdang launched his attack, the Evil Loather could only instinctively raise its arms.

"Pu!" A severed forearm fell directly; Long Dangdang, currently at the 7th Rank cultivation, utilized the explosive power of Explosive Burst, making his attack no less inferior to that of an 8th Rank,

Simultaneously, he rebounded upwards, his eyes suddenly shifting to pure dark red as he fixed his gaze on the head of the Evil Loather.

The vast body of the Evil Loather stiffened, then began to shake violently. Long Dangdang’s body descended from the sky once more, both hands gripping the estoc, plunging it fiercely downwards.

With a "pu" sound, the estoc entered from the top of the Evil Loather’s head down to the hilt, as the huge body convulsed violently, but its Soul Flame extinguished quickly.

To avoid entanglement and kill the opponent in the shortest time possible, Long Dangdang had immediately used Little Evil’s newly mastered skill, Death’s Stare, after the Mental Pierce.

Being targeted by Death’s Stare would explode the greatest fear inside one’s heart. This terror was hard to control. Even when directed at a peer, it could cause the opponent to fall into a state of mental Chaos; against a foe of a lower rank, it was lethal. Even when used against a more advanced opponent, it could induce effects similar to the Fear and Sorrow Domain. It was an extremely powerful skill.

The Evil Loather was merely at the same level as the Evil Eye Tyrant, and what Little Evil excelled at was spiritual power, which was the Evil Loather’s weakest point, hence the exceptionally good results. For other human 8th Rank powerful experts, defeating an Evil Loather would not be an easy task.

The massive form of the Evil Loather crashed to the ground, and the next moment, everything around began to twist.

In a flash of light, Long Dangdang reappeared inside Mithril Castle, slightly gasping for breath, still holding his estoc.

The Soul Flame flickering within the Sorcery Demon King’s eye sockets seemed to show a hint of surprise, and Long Dangdang, who had just deployed Death’s Stare, now radiated an unprecedentedly dense aura of death, utterly flawless.

The Wraith Princess also looked somewhat surprised in his direction; during Long Dangdang’s fierce battle with the Evil Loather, the first round of questions also seemed to reach its end. Counting Long Dangdang, there were still twenty-seven undead left. As for those eliminated, Long Dangdang did not quite understand what had occurred.

"Return to your place," the Sorcery Demon King spoke indifferently, his attitude towards Long Dangdang seeming slightly improved, clearly related to his recent victory over the Evil Loather.

The Wraith Princess just glanced at him, her disdain seemingly even more pronounced, "Next, the second question."