From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos.

Chapter 59 Mirror God: Your Majesty is back, and the blue sky is here!
"The legend says that the mirror god can release fear and turn false things into real things. Would he still be afraid?" Zhao Zheng laughed contemptuously.

He stepped forward and walked through the not-too-long corridor, and soon he reached the end.

An octagonal mirror was quietly placed here at an angle. Zhao Zheng picked it up and looked at it with some curiosity.

The mirror surface was very smooth, and his figure was reflected in the bronze mirror.

"You seem to be very afraid of me?" Zhao Zheng said slowly.

As soon as he finished speaking, four ghost-like figures appeared in the mirror.

"Who's afraid of you?"

"We are noble gods! If you anger us, you will suffer the consequences."

"Old man! You better let us out! We have long since changed our ways and no longer do evil!"

"Let us out! I'm so hungry!"

When the four mirror gods saw that the person coming was a wizard, they immediately began to talk at once.

There were those who were stubborn, those who were threatening, those who were begging for mercy, and one who was a weirdo. The sharp and piercing voices made Zhao Zheng feel inexplicably irritated.

"Interesting!" Zhao Zheng sighed, suppressing the ripples in his heart and said, "If you can evoke fear in me, I will let you out."

A mirror god said in a hoarse voice, with a hint of strangeness: "This is true!"

"Of course!" Zhao Zheng responded in a strong voice.

The four mirror gods turned around and began to discuss.

"Will this wizard deceive us? I don't believe he will let us out."

"They shouldn't lie to us. We can give it a try."

"This wizard is so scary. What if he gets angry? Will he seal us away forever?"

"Let's give it a try first, maybe we'll be free soon."

The mirror gods were divided into two factions, each holding its own opinion and arguing endlessly.

But they soon came to a conclusion and decided to give it a try. After all, there was no loss for them.

Several mirror gods cast a spell together, and a ray of light shone out from the mirror and hit Zhao Zheng.

His heart had been silent for a long time, like a dead sea, with all distracting thoughts sunk to the bottom of the sea. But at this moment, it seemed as if a golden hoop came from the sky and crashed straight into his heart, stirring it violently.

Countless horrific and terrifying images flashed through his mind like a passing show.

This strange scene made people very confused. He seemed to have fallen into some dangerous and mysterious corner, and kept shuttling back and forth in it.

Day after day, it seems as if I am trapped in a never-ending abyss, unable to escape from it for the rest of my life.

"Humph!"

Zhao Zheng's mind moved slightly, and all the images instantly became fragmented.

"Crack!" A slight sound was heard, and a crack as thin as a hair appeared on the smooth bronze mirror. In a flash, the cracks crisscrossed and spread, covering the entire mirror surface like spider silk.

The figure in the mirror immediately began to show its fangs and claws, with cracks all over its face and body, and it crawled out from it.

"Haha! We are free!"

"Idiot! Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? Who the hell are you? Do you really want to pretend?"

"I want everyone to be overwhelmed by fear!"

"Free at last!"

The mirror gods floated in the air, their movements completely different from what they had just seen in the mirror, revealing a strong sense of weirdness and foreboding.

Zhao Zheng was not moved at all by this situation. He just watched quietly, as if he was enjoying a clown performance.

“Clap, clap, clap!” Zhao Zheng clapped softly and said sarcastically, “What a wonderful performance!”

"Is he looking down on us?"

"Give him some color!"

"Go ahead! Let's turn him into what he fears the most!" "Let me show you how powerful we are!"

In a trance, the surrounding environment changed instantly, with a heavy gloomy atmosphere and ghosts howling.

Sharp and strange screams came in waves, sounding terrifying and harsh.

"Okay! It's time to end the circus!"

Zhao Zheng raised his hand slightly, and a ray of light shot out from his hand. The mirror that was originally broken into several pieces instantly became intact.

A stream of air suddenly appeared, sucking several mirror gods into it and re-entering the mirror.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"how did you do it?"

"No! No! I haven't breathed enough free air yet!"

"Please, let us go! We really repent!"

Zhao Zheng shook his head slightly, feeling somewhat helpless. These mirror gods were truly speechless.

They are all here to make people laugh.

Maybe he should form a circus, these clowns would definitely make him a lot of money.

But having said that, the Holy Lord seems to really like watching such performances.

Zhao Zheng glanced at the mirror and said sarcastically, "That's it? I gave you a chance, but you're useless!"

A mirror god wearing a red robe inlaid with gold, a crown on his head, and a long beard said in a cold voice:
"Damned Righteous Mage! You will pay the price for what you did today. Your Majesty will bring justice to us!"

"Just wait till you go to hell!"

"Your Majesty?" Zhao Zheng looked a little strange. Although these figures were wearing clothes of different colors, he could still tell at a glance that this was the dressing style of the Lin Dynasty.

This means that the lifetime of these mirror gods might not have been very different from their own reign.

Moreover, as a creature of black energy, it seems that there is no one else but myself who can be called Your Majesty by them!

But in the Holy Lord’s memory, he has no memory of these mirror gods!

Of course, it is possible that the territory ruled by the Holy Lord is so large that his subjects know the Holy Lord, but the Holy Lord does not know his subjects.

It is also possible that they are simply using the tiger's skin to wave the banner!

Zhao Zheng remained calm and pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Your Majesty? What other backers do you have?"

When this was mentioned, the mirror gods immediately began to narrate with saliva flying: "Your Majesty is the greatest demon monarch who rules all of Asia!"

"Your Majesty's reputation is known to all. Who doesn't know that Your Majesty is a true monarch with great power, unparalleled aura, and an open mind?"

The Mirror God tried his best to madly promote the Majesty they mentioned, hoping to use this method to make the righteous wizard in front of him hesitate to act rashly.

Their voices were loud and their tone was extremely exaggerated, with an expression of showing off clearly on their faces.

Zhao Zheng smiled. Now he had learned the result. This group of mirror gods were just pretending to be something they were not, at all, the Holy Lord's former subjects.

Zhao Zheng returned to his original form, reflecting a figure that looked like a god or a demon. He grabbed the mirror and nodded slightly, saying:

"Open your eyes and see who I am?"

The flattery that the mirror gods were originally saying suddenly stopped, and their faces were filled with shock.

Yaoshou!
They just wanted to find a tiger skin and promote it, but they met the real owner, and their brains started working quickly.

The four mirror gods exchanged glances secretly, and instantly shouted out:
"Our greatest monarch indeed!"

"Great monarch! Your people bow to you!"

"Your Majesty is back, and the blue sky will be there!"

"Woo woo woo! Great! We are saved."

(End of this chapter)