The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 547 - 241: GuaGua Dynasty_3

"It is here..."

Sun Lin’s furrowed brow completely relaxed.

She didn’t leave her tent but instead picked up her tea cup to drink in small sips, calmly, as if she was on vacation.

"Rumble!!"

There was no need for a guard to report, such a tremendous noise could be detected ten miles away.

Sima Zhu, Yin Chang, Yanxiazi, Daoist Sanhuo... Leading figures from both countries were closing in from all four direction with swords in hand, straddling their Life Wheels, their eyes revealing a sharpness as they blinked.

"Lord Han, surrender now!"

"I don’t care what your plan is, this is a trap, you may be able to escape on your own, but you certainly cannot save everyone!"

"Escape?"

Ye Hanjun tilted his body to the side, a strange look on his face:

"Why would I need to escape?"

"I am standing right here, does anyone dare to attack me directly?"

These brief but powerful words resounded like stones thrown into a lake, causing ripples.

The soldiers closest to him were livid but held their tongue.

Because they were indeed doing as Lord Han described, gradually backing away.

3rd Order - how can they possibly intervene in a 4th Order combat!

Moreover, Master Han, a well-known name, was alone capable of overthrowing the defense forces of the Grass Frog Country. No matter how loudly they yelled, it would only be impotent rage and wouldn’t have a decisive effect.

"Roar!!"

Split Head Bird, Killer Frog, Goldfish Demon, Long-haired Fish Beast... continuously, Life Wheels drew near one after another, barely forming another encirclement.

Goose Immortal snorted and glanced out of the corner of his eye.

There is not even a single "Perfection" Life Wheel, they are just humiliating themselves with such numbers.

Huazhu too didn’t make a noise. The golden hurricane swirling around it, however, became increasingly dazzling and dangerous.

"Stop!"

A bulky and strange frog fluttered its wings and flew over.

There were some figures standing on its back. The one leading them was wearing a blue battle robe, appearing valiant and noble.

"Crown Prince Tang Gu of the Blue Frog Kingdom?"

Sima Zhu rubbed his eyes, for a moment doubting his vision:

"How did they leave the relic site? It hasn’t been ten days yet, they shouldn’t be able to come out!"

"Wait a minute!"

Yin Chang sucked in a deep breath of cold air and said tremblingly:

"Look at his hands, that unconscious and ragged old man, is that not our King of the Grass Frog Country?"

The leading figures of the Grass Frog Country, one after another, widened their eyes.

After a careful look, they felt a shiver running down their spine, like scared birds:

"It seems...it seems to be."

"How did the King become a prisoner? Where is Lord Tang Cheng? Where’s the Ugly Jade Dragon? Why can’t we see any of them?!"

"Everyone – cease fire immediately!"

Another loud voice rang out. Compared to the full-bodied voice of Tang Gu, this voice carried some vicissitudes as if it came from an elderly person.

Following the source of the voice, whether soldiers or leading figures, they saw a sight they would never forget.

They saw a figure, who looked like the King of the Red Frog Country - Tang Zheng, escorting Queen Aisha and emerging from the beast tide.

Approaching the banner of defense, Tang Zheng incredibly bowed 45 degrees towards Lord Han as a salute.

There wasn’t a trace of mockery or deceit on his face, but only sincerity, earnestness, and... respect.

"Soldiers of the Red Frog Country, do you not hear my command?"

"Fall back! All of you, fall back!"

"Your Majesty?"

Daoist Sanhuo and Yanxiazi doubted for a moment if this was real.

But when the leader of Yin Xin, Fallen Leaves, also sided with Tang Zheng and gave a humble salute to Lord Han, they were almost driven mad.

What’s going on?

Why did the relationship between the two opposing sides become so strange?

"Slap!"

Tang Gu slapped Tang Di awake with a straight face:

"Old man, you should know what to do."

"Haha! Hahaha!!"

The now awake Tang Di spent a few seconds sizing up the situation. His hair was dishevelled as he shouted like a madman:

"They’re all dead, Xiaocheng is dead, Ugly Old Dragon is dead, it serves them right, it’s good they died!"

"Soldiers of Grass Frog Country, kill them!"

"Even if it means shedding our last drop of blood, we shall never surrender!"

"Old fool!"

Tang Gu’s face changed rapidly. He quickly drew his blade and plunged it into Tang Di’s chest.

Tang Zheng reacted very quickly, heard the suppressed roar of the beasts, and decided immediately:

"Red Frog Country Division, surround the Grass Frog Country, not allowed to leave without my orders!"

Sima Zhu, Yin Chang, and Wan Lai turned pale.

Before they had time to rebuke him, a demon whose body was emanating a faint purple glow had appeared behind them.

"Either, die for the dead, like a moth to a flame."

"Or, face the reality and return to the current situation."

"You..."

Sima Zhu shrieked in fear. He had lived so long, but he had never felt this terrified before.

Last time, when Lord Han charged alone into the Grass Frog Country, they had received their lesson.

This time it was even more extreme, every pore on their body was reacting to stress, their feet staggering, they could hardly stand.

...

It took a day and a night for the massive chaos that could have toppled the Giant Frog Marsh to subside.

The Grass Frog Country had already lost many people, and they were able to encircle the Blue Frog Kingdom thanks mostly to the forces of the Red Frog Country.

The Red Frog Country on the other hand - was entirely under Tang Zheng’s rule.

Even if there were too many confusions, Daoist Sanhuo and Yanxiazi followed the orders, they turned to cooperate with the Blue Frog Kingdom, forcibly imprisoning the remaining major figures and soldiers of the Grass Frog Country.

The slaughter... finally came to a halt.

The sun rose at dawn on the second day.

Inside the Old Imperial City, under the gaze of tens of thousands of pairs of eyes.

Tang Gu, Tang Zheng, along with Lou Zhiyi, Shrimp Head, Fallen Leaves...

All the big-name figures inclined their bodies forward to show respect.

"The King of Grass Frog Country is dead, the major figures either dead or crippled, and the ones surviving are insignificant."

"I’ll give you one month to change the current chaotic situation among the three kingdoms."

"Then, from the imperial city to the countryside, tell everyone that the Three Frog Kingdom has become a thing of the past, the order of the dynasty will be re-established, and a new king has been born."

"I wonder how we should announce the new kingdom name and the new king’s title?"

Tang Zheng pursed his lips, his eyes burning.

"The title is up to you, I can accept even if you continue to refer to me as Master Han."

"But the name for this dynasty must not be related to ’Giant Frog.’"

"The new dynasty, the new climate, it should be named ’GuaGua.’ All the totems, emblems, mascots, patron gods... will be tailor-made based on this little guy’s image. Neither exaggerating nor derogatory."