The aura emanating from the Abundance Divine Miracle had already restored them to their strongest forms and revealed a route leading straight to the miracle.
"The Celestials have lost their virtue. It is time to reclaim the Lord of Longevity's gifts."
These peerless demons exchanged glances, greedily inhaling the fragrance of the Abundance Divine Miracle, cruel and savage smiles curling across their lips.
...Demons danced wildly.
While the Xianzhou faced unprecedented changes, Jarilo was, for the time being, relatively peaceful.
In a backwater like this, there simply were no individuals capable of gathering large amounts of black or white aura. It was inherently quite ordinary.
But—
For outsiders with keen senses, it was clearly another matter.
"...Daddy, it seems like you did something incredible."
The petite girl looked at her father, once again wearing the clear and innocent expression she had in the past.
—The power bestowed upon me by the Joy God was issuing a warning.
Something capable of making the Joy Divine Miracle issue a warning...
That was really screwed beyond screwed.
Although Joy-bringers were supposed to place joy above all else.
If they were accidentally rammed into a two-dimensional character by a truck, then even the universe's greatest dramatic master would no longer be able to perform.
"You're a little late to start acting like a good child now."
Seeing the expression that seemed to have returned directly to the past, Russell's lips curled with faint amusement.
And in the worldview of Jackie Chan Adventures, "white" was the kind that easily declined in the early stages and could be effortlessly defeated by "black."
"Black" was the kind that had already obtained all sorts of stat and mechanic advantages, yet would somehow get beaten into District 13 by "white" in the late game.
Among the Masked Fools, the