Chapter 505: House Fight Turns into Thriller 44
The princess and the others cheered, their laughter echoing in the night sky, as if it was the most sincere ode to victory. The Taoist also smiled with satisfaction, looking at the magic weapon in his hand, which was shining with golden light under the moonlight, as if it was a testimony to his bravery and fearlessness.
"We really won!" The princess shouted excitedly, tears flashing in her eyes, tears of joy and excitement. She tightly grasped the sword in her hand, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if telling of her inner excitement.
The prime minister and the soldiers also gathered around, expressing their gratitude and admiration to the Taoist priest. The prime minister patted the Taoist priest on the shoulder and said with emotion: "Thanks to you, Taoist priest! You not only saved us, but also saved the entire capital!"
The Taoist smiled modestly, waved his hand and said, "This is what I should do. The Netherworld Cult has committed many evil things, and as a Taoist priest, I naturally cannot sit idly by and watch."
The princess looked at the Taoist priest with gratitude and admiration in her heart. She decided to treat him well to express her gratitude. So she said, "Taoist priest, please stay in the princess's mansion tonight. We will celebrate!"
The Taoist wanted to refuse, but seeing the princess's enthusiasm, he had no choice but to nod and agree. Then, everyone returned to the princess's mansion to celebrate this hard-won victory.
The princess's mansion was decorated with lanterns and was bustling with activity. The princess ordered people to prepare a sumptuous banquet and specially invited the most famous opera troupe in the capital to entertain. Everyone sat together, laughing and talking, as if they wanted to pour out all their joy.
The Taoist priest was also infected by the joyful atmosphere. He temporarily forgot the fatigue of the battle and drank with everyone. He looked at the smiling faces of the princess and others, and felt extremely satisfied and relieved.
However, just as everyone was immersed in joy, a sudden disaster struck quietly.
As the night deepened, the banquet at the princess's mansion was drawing to a close. The princess and her friends walked out of the banquet hall in a drunken state, preparing to go back to their rooms to rest. Just then, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the princess and her friends felt a chill and shivered.
"What's going on? Why is the wind so cold tonight?" asked the princess puzzled.
The prime minister also felt something was wrong. He looked around and found that all the lanterns in the princess's house were extinguished. In the darkness, black mist surged in from all directions, as if to swallow them up.
"Oh no! There is an enemy!" the prime minister shouted, and he quickly drew the sword at his waist, ready to meet the enemy.
However, it was too late. The black mist instantly transformed into ferocious Netherworld cultists, holding sharp blades, and rushed towards the princess and others from all directions.
The princess and her companions were caught off guard and immediately fell into chaos. They brandished their weapons and started a fierce battle with the Nether Cultists. However, these Nether Cultists seemed endless, and they kept pouring in from all directions, bringing great pressure to the princess and her companions.
Seeing this, the Taoist priest hurriedly waved his magic weapon and prepared to cast a spell. However, he was surprised to find that his magic power was greatly suppressed in this strange atmosphere. He barely cast a protective shield to protect the princess and others, but this was only a temporary expedient.
"Don't panic! Stay calm!" the princess shouted. She tried to calm herself down and analyze the current situation.
However, the situation was becoming increasingly critical. The attacks of the Netherworld Cultists were becoming more and more fierce, and the princess and the others were gradually unable to resist. They were constantly injured by the Netherworld Cultists, and their clothes were stained with blood.
"This is not a solution! We must find a way to break out!" the prime minister shouted. He swung the sword in his hand and tried his best to kill the Netherworld believers around him.
The princess also realized this. She looked at the soldiers falling around her, her heart filled with grief and anger. She decided to lead everyone out personally.
"Everyone follow me! Let's rush out together!" the princess shouted, waving the sword in her hand and rushing towards the Netherworld cultists first.
The Taoist priest followed closely behind, and he tried his best to cast spells to provide support for the princess and others. However, his magic power was still greatly suppressed, and his spells seemed to be inadequate.
The princess and her companions fought bravely, waving their weapons and engaging in a desperate battle with the Netherworld Cultists. However, the Netherworld Cultists seemed endless, and they kept pouring in from all directions, as if they wanted to completely devour the princess and her companions.
Just when the princess and the others were about to fall into despair, a golden light suddenly descended from the sky. The light was as dazzling as the scorching sun, instantly illuminating the entire princess's mansion.
"Is it the gods who have descended?" the princess exclaimed in surprise. She looked up and saw a majestic figure vaguely emerging from the golden light.
The golden light seemed to have infinite power, and it instantly defeated the surrounding Netherworld believers. The Netherworld believers wailed and struggled under the golden light, and finally turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated in the night sky.
The princess and the others couldn't help but feel relieved when they saw this scene. They knew that this was their only hope.
The golden light gradually dissipated, revealing a figure. It was a god wearing golden armor, holding a huge lightsaber, with a majestic light flashing in his eyes.
"It's the Lord God!" the princess shouted excitedly. She knelt on the ground and expressed her respect and gratitude to the God.
The god nodded slightly and said, "Princess, you are welcome. The Netherworld Cult has committed many evil deeds. As a god, I cannot sit idly by. Tonight, I will completely eliminate these Netherworld Cultists for you!"
As he spoke, the god swung the lightsaber in his hand and launched a fierce attack on the remaining Netherworld cultists. His lightsaber was as fast as lightning, and instantly killed all the Netherworld cultists.
The princess and the others looked at the god's heroic figure with admiration and gratitude in their hearts. They knew that this was their real savior.
However, just as they were about to cheer for victory, the god suddenly stopped what he was doing. He frowned, as if he had noticed something was wrong.
"Not good! There are still Netherworld cultists hiding in the princess's mansion!" The god shouted. He quickly swung the lightsaber in his hand and slashed towards a corner of the princess's mansion.
A black light shot out from the corner and collided with the God's sword of light. A figure vaguely emerged in the black light - it was the leader of the Netherworld Cult!
"It's you! How dare you hide in the princess's mansion!" the god shouted angrily. He waved the lightsaber in his hand and launched a fierce attack on the Netherworld Cult Master.