Making Fiction Real: I Fabricated a Golden Age in Douluo
Chapter 44

Ye Wuhen's Daemon Army

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Whoosh!

A huge, fat hand swung a wooden club of unknown material out of the smoke.

As the smoke cleared, a seven-meter-tall giant appeared before both factions.

His bloated, swollen body of rotting flesh bulged, his festering belly sagged, and his slimy entrails trailed along the ground. Countless miniature giants burrowed among his pustules and intestines.

With his appearance, an utterly foul stench gradually spread, filling the entire area within moments.

For the first time, rotten, twisted lettering appeared on the Celestial Screen, introducing this giant's identity.

Great Unclean One!

And Ye Wuhen, the man wanted by both factions, stood atop the giant's flabby head, his face filled with shock.

"Whoa! Seriously?!"

"Is this really all my power can manage? Brother, you look downright underdeveloped."

This was also Ye Wuhen's first time summoning his companion on the Douluo Continent.

He had never expected that his companion, who was as enormous as a mountain in the summoning space, would look underdeveloped upon entering reality.

"But with your strength, even if you can't crush those big fellows right now, helping me turn those two weaker ones into pets shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Xiong Jun, the Sky Azure Bull Python, and the Titan Giant Ape watched in shock and fury.

As though no one else were present, Ye Wuhen pointed at the Sky Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape, saying things that nearly made them lose their composure.

"Human! You've certainly got a big mouth!!"

Xiong Jun's fury nearly spilled over, but looking at the Great Unclean One beneath Ye Wuhen's feet, he scarcely dared move forward.

So disgusting!

Xiong Jun had never felt anything like it. That revulsion almost robbed even a battle-crazed Soul Beast like him of the will to fight.

"Hey! You big stupid bear, can't you remember my name or something? It's 'human' this, 'human' that!"

"Can't you show a little respect?!"

Raising a textbook middle finger, Ye Wuhen unleashed a torrent of abuse at Xiong Jun.

Words he had never heard before burrowed into Xiong Jun's ears like the whispers of some entity, turning his beastly face red for the first time in ages.

"Roar!"

"Kill him! I'll eat this human... tear..." Looking at Ye Wuhen's feet planted on the giant, Xiong Jun simply could not get his usual threats out.

"Anyway, I'll make sure you die without a grave!"

After delivering that less-than-threatening threat, Xiong Jun led the beast tide in a charge at Ye Wuhen, forcibly suppressing his revulsion.

"Come on! Who's afraid of you?! I'll turn your bear dick into your head! Then I'll give your head to the sprites to use as a food bowl!"

Utterly unafraid, Ye Wuhen spread his arms. Six Soul Rings blazed with dazzling green light, which then expanded, expanded, and expanded again.

In the end, the tiny Soul Rings practically became six mountain-sized gateways.

"Come forth! My Nurgle Daemon Army!!"

"Let this world feel Grandfather's love for the first time!!!"

Under the human faction's shocked gazes, the Soul Rings actually became like portals, with one rotten "zombie" after another walking out of them.

Some still wore the clothes they had worn in life, shouting all manner of slogans as they charged the beast tide.

"Those people are... the Infected from Nuoding City?!"

Some who knew about the Notting plague recognized the origins of the monsters emerging from those six portals almost instantly.

"Have the hundreds of thousands of Infected from Nuoding City's jurisdiction and parts of West Sea City's jurisdiction all become Ye Wuhen's army?!"

Bi Shuo and Chrysanthemum Douluo stared at those familiar figures in shock, their eyes filled with horror.

By now, the beast tide had clashed with Ye Wuhen's daemon army. Countless diseases spread swiftly through the beast tide like surging waves.

Ten-year and hundred-year Soul Beasts turned into Soul Rings almost instantly.

Ye Wuhen was nowhere to be found, but that enormous monster was now fighting Xiong Jun, the Titan Giant Ape, and the Sky Azure Bull Python.

Yet it seemed that even Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts were severely hampered when facing such a being.

For a time, in this conflict between humans and Soul Beasts, the humans had actually become outsiders.

"My lord! What should we do?!"

One of the Sons of Glory looked hesitantly at the bizarre scene before him and could not help asking.

"Compared to these infected monsters, the Soul Beasts actually look much cuter!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo covered his nose and stared at the infected monsters, his eyes filled with disgust.

"Oh no! We won't get infected, will we?!"

He had been so shocked just now that Chrysanthemum Douluo had momentarily forgotten these Infected had been created by a plague.

Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at Bi Shuo, only to find his expression grim. His gaze was not fixed on the Soul Beasts, but on the survivors of this beast tide.

"No way... Little Bi Shuo, don't tell me you intend to!"

Having worked with him for a long time, Chrysanthemum Douluo guessed Bi Shuo's intentions almost instantly.

"If we do that, we'll die too!"

Bi Shuo slowly turned his head. The purple longsword in his hand gave off an eerie glow as Soul Power surged through it.

"Kill!"

"I did all I could."

He abruptly pulled the mask from his face, revealing an incredibly familiar face: Yu Tiansheng, one of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's Twin Stars.

After saying that, Yu Tiansheng stared at the chaotic battle in the distance, his voice full of exhaustion.

"Brother, those Infected... won't they really cause a repeat of what happened in Notting?"

Yu Tianming also removed his mask, staring at the distant battlefield with worry filling his eyes.

"Don't worry. The Four Gods can't stand one another. They won't sit back and let Nurgle become the sole dominant power."

"The Douluo Continent only has so much territory. If Nurgle takes it all for himself, what will the other three gods eat?"

Throwing the Blue Bird Mask to the ground, Yu Tiansheng viciously crushed it beneath his foot.

"That old bastard Tzeentch gave me prophetic dreams because he knew full well I'd come meddling, didn't he?"

Glancing at his dear brother, Yu Tiansheng continued:

"Ye Wuhen is essentially just a child spoiled rotten by Nurgle."

"After seeing my Golden Tangerine, he'd inevitably become interested. If he couldn't get one, he'd look for a substitute, just like a brat demanding the same toy."

"So I've already shifted his attention to the Soul Beasts. At least in this coming free-for-all,"

"the Soul Beasts will be the biggest losers."

As though suddenly remembering something, Yu Tiansheng counted on his fingers to work out the time.

"By my reckoning, the reinforcements we went to 'invite' should be arriving soon!"

"Oh, fuck! That damned mangy blue bird-it must have been Him! Otherwise, with all the trouble we stirred up, those people should have arrived ages ago!"

"They're actually eighteen hours later than I planned!"

On the battlefield, just as Bi Shuo was about to give the order, a powerful voice rang out from afar.

"Who?!!"

"Who was it?!! Who dared dig up the ancestral graves of our Clear Sky Sect?!!!"

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