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Seeing this, Leng gave a playful, mocking smile:

"Got it. Yan, you're definitely jealous."

Rolling her eyes, Yan didn't deny it, but she certainly wouldn't admit it either.

Especially not in front of Leng.

So, Yan immediately changed the subject:

"The Queen has already taken her oath. Leng, you're tempted too, aren't you?"

Her face flushed red, thinking back to that social death moment not long ago... It was embarrassing to suffer such a social death in front of the King of Heavenly Principles, but... the King's flavor was so addictive.

"Let's join forces!"

"Huh?"

"I said, let's join forces, you and me!"

"What, what for?"

Yan looked at her arch-rival with a look of exasperation:

"You're so stupid. Moyi and Zhixin have already joined forces. Trust me, once it happens once, it'll happen again. After all, our King has never been able to resist the temptation of angels."

"What, are you chickening out?"

"How could I possibly chicken out! Fine, let's join forces, but I'm going to be the first one!"

"You..." Yan really wanted to scold this stubborn girl for pushing her luck, but then she thought of something, her eyes lit up, and she nodded immediately: "Fine!"

...

On the other side, in the place surrounded by starlight.

Moyi's shy oath of protection flowed like a clear spring.

Mostly because it was in front of little Zhixin.

She was a bit self-conscious.

Zhixin, however, was watching with great interest, looking forward to everything that would happen next.

Especially after learning about her master's great achievements, Zhixin had been longing for a scene like this. He was her idol before, but now, he was her own King!

And he would be the only male King of Heavenly Principles for all the sisters!

Every time she thought about this, besides feeling an unbearable itch in her heart, she also felt a timid worry.

If Moyi hadn't offered herself up, she would have been ready to learn a cloning technique from her master.

Taking a deep breath, Moyi folded her wings and suppressed her shyness, closing her eyes. Su Ming gently pulled her into his arms, his palm suddenly exerting force.

Rip.

The silk garments were torn to shreds, fluttering in the air...

Starlight swirled about.

Concealing the endless spring scenery.

Chapter 198: The Banshee Commander, the Chosen Worker

With Perona and Alessa, the chosen workers, holding down the fort in the American horror dungeon, Su Ming was content to stay in the Super God Main World, enjoying his life as the King of Heavenly Principles.

Two days ago.

Su Ming was lost in the double happiness of Hexi.

Alessa led her Pain Banshees and launched a surprise attack on Jason at Crystal Lake.

The result was self-evident.

In the face of the Pain Banshees' dissection skills.

Jason died! The kind where he was sliced into thin pieces all over the ground by banshees wielding scalpels!

At the same time, Alessa discovered the reason for Jason's constant resurrection.

It was because Jason was a rare earthbound spirit existing in a flesh-and-blood body!

Jason wasn't bound to Crystal Lake, but to the horror legend of Crystal Lake. As long as the legend didn't die, Jason could resurrect indefinitely.

Regarding this.

Alessa had no choice but to unleash the Yellow Spring River of Death, forcibly altering the Order alignment of Crystal Lake.

Amidst the loud, grand sound of air-raid sirens, the Ghost Domain, Silent Hill, rumbled up from the waters of the Yellow Spring River of Death, using this Ghost Domain to forcibly gather the legendary concepts of this place!

Meanwhile.

The munch-munch fruit ability, which had already merged with the Yellow Spring River of Death, was fully activated.

The horror legend of Crystal Lake.

Jason's immortal trait.

The existential essence of a flesh-and-blood earthbound spirit.

Under [Devour], they were gradually digested and absorbed by the water of the River of Death.

Three hours passed like this, and Jason was completely dead. All the elements that constituted the miracle of Jason had now become nourishment for Alessa.

And Su Ming, lying on Hexi's bed.

Had unexpectedly gained a Resurrection Cross Medal!

It had only one effect: instant resurrection on the spot!

Since Alessa had received an upgrade gift package for nothing, Perona couldn't sit still.

The next day, she gathered her banshees and headed straight for Derry, Maine.

The local police and church joined forces to commission the agency, asking Su Ming to help solve the problem of Pennywise the Clown, who had been plaguing the small town!

Thus.

While Su Ming was wandering in the starlight with Keisha.

Perona went to war with Pennywise.

Because of Perona's surprise attack, which disregarded martial virtue.

This war took place in the dream realm, unknown to outsiders.

[Gold Rank: Ghost Princess · Perona]

[Category: Banshee Commander]

[Attributes: Physique/16, Intelligence 17, Perception 21]

[Traits: Gathering and Dispersing at Will, Ghost Domain · Horror Dormitory]

[Talents: Ghost Fruit User · Awakened, Dead River March · Dream, Primary-Secondary Conversion]

[Skills: Possession, Nightmare Curse, Terrifying Scream, Anti-Magic Shield, Dream Lash]

Using the Dead River March · Dream talent, Perona stirred up the surging River of Death, charging straight into Pennywise's dream realm with unstoppable force.

The moment the war broke out.

All the dream banshees under her command were temporarily endowed with the essence of Negative Hollows.

Joint spellcasting · Terrifying Scream was unleashed!

In the dream realm, which had suddenly transformed into a nightmare scene, Pennywise, who had always fed on creating fear, fell into a state of panic for the first time.

That clown face, which always overflowed with a sinister smile, was now filled with uncontrollable panic and despair.

Nightmare Curse * 108!

Dream Lash * 108!

Negative Hollows Charge * 108!

Thus, Pennywise was quite simply defeated.

Following Pennywise's curse, Perona quickly locked onto its true form.

It was a source of fear that had spread beneath Derry and had been entrenched for over a hundred years. The manifested clown form was merely a tentacle extending into reality to prey on the fear of mortals.

Such a high-purity, high-status source of fear.

If it weren't for being in the dream dimension.

If it had manifested in reality, any mortal would, with just a single glance, have their own exclusive terrifying true form reflected by the fear welling up from within.

By then, as long as a single mortal still harbored fear toward Pennywise.

The existential concept of Pennywise could not perish!

It was different with the isolation of the dream realm, thanks to the inspiration drawn from her master.

Perona unleashed her fruit ability to the fullest. Waves of negative emotions continuously weakened the target's will to resist, while the massive dream field, together with her Ghost Domain · Horror Dormitory, forcibly contained this squirming, writhing source of fear.

It was just a pity.

Perona was, after all, not Alessa, who was the essence of the Yellow Spring River of Death.

She was even less Su Ming.

The process of digesting this source of fear and using it to grow the Nightmare Authority was only successful by the time Su Ming returned to the Star Palace and had played games with Zhixin and Moyi all morning.

Thus.

Su Ming, who had just risen from Moyi's arms, immediately received a system notification.

[Ding! ——]

[Pennywise has died]

[Congratulations, you have obtained: Class Experience +2700, Terror Box (Deep Purple)]

Su Ming was exceptionally satisfied with this.

Although the act of forcibly devouring Pennywise seemed a bit wasteful.

Perona had indeed grown.

A cross-boundary glance descended, and with just one look, Su Ming knew that the emotion of fear had been successfully mastered by Perona.

Now, Perona could not only make people commit suicide out of negativity, but also make them collapse from fear.

At the same time, her Horror Dormitory Ghost Domain had completely taken shape.

Coupled with the initial awakening of the Nightmare Authority, Su Ming had reason to believe that in the future, Perona would eventually have a day when she held the supreme power of Nightmares.

If she had deep fortune.

She could even use the innate advantage of the Nightmare Authority to master the Dream Authority by analogy!

In terms of potential.

Perona had already caught up to Alessa!

Sensing Su Ming's good mood, Moyi hurriedly pulled up the quilt, wrapped her small self into a ball, and played dead on the spot.

Su Ming was left speechless, unable to laugh or cry.

He turned his head to look at Zhixin.

As a result...

Zhixin, who had just slowly awakened from the intense aftertaste, felt a shiver run through her entire body after noticing Su Ming's gaze, and she almost cried on the spot.

"King, I beg you..."

"Beg me for what..." Su Ming smiled, not quite a smile.

Zhixin did not speak, only staring at Su Ming with her large, watery, innocent eyes.

Her eyes were full of pleading for mercy.

Su Ming leaned into Zhixin's ear and whispered:

"Little cutie Zhixin, your King hasn't had enough yet..."

Her face flushed red, and Zhixin timidly shrank her little head, still trying to shift the disaster elsewhere: