Black Myth: Wukong Ao3 Novels & Stories

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As if they had seen a ghost, they began to continuously retreat backwards. “Do you really think you two can escape?” Wikkan narrowed his eyes. At this moment, he looked like a demon that had risen from hell. All the muscles in his body were squirming, and the evil spirit tattoos on his back seemed to have come to life. At the same time, countless black energy swept towards Ajarn Mung Korn and Raja Bomoh, and surrounded them in the blink of an eye. “Argh!!!” Raja Bomoh was the first to let out a miserable scream.

Chapter 57 Amidst the chaos and swirling mist, Fen's power surged, his chakra overflowing like a dam on the verge of collapse. A guttural roar erupted from his depths, shaking the very foundations of the earth. His body contorted, bones cracking and muscles morphing into a monstrous form – a devilish werewolf, its fangs bared and eyes glowing with an infernal red light.

However, the peaceful moment was swiftly shattered by an unmistakable presence—loud, boisterous, and undeniably impatient. Bai Hu, the White Tiger and ruler of the West Heavenly Palace, could no longer hold back. His powerful form, once hidden among the shadows, emerged with a flourish. His golden eyes were filled with longing as he strode toward Ming Yue, his muscular body moving with an intensity that made the air seem to vibrate. Without a word, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into an embrace that was both filled with longing and desperate.

The mist had a core centered in Zhou Fu's solar plexus. As a being who was not from the East Continent, Haku had a good understanding of the black mist on Zhou Fu's body. “Ah… I owe you a lot… If you like money, I have a lot in my storage,” Zhou Fu mumbled as he climbed onto Haku's back who by that time had closed his nine hundred eyes until his entire body was dark because of black scales.

This strange black lotus emitted strands of black demonic aura, full of evil and corrosive power. Every time it swayed its body, it would release wisps of black fog. Like a ghost, it quickly enveloped every warrior. Once those warriors of the Human Clan were wrapped in the black fog, they would instantly turn into pools of blood, and even their bones would be corroded... These scenes were like purgatory in the mortal world! It was truly horrifying and creepy!

Mike asked. "Tink find dirty book," the goblin whispered. Picking it up, she opened the pages and turned it around. In stunning detail was an image of a werewolf, his monstrous member dangling between his legs as he jerked his load into the hungry mouth of a pair of women on the ground beneath him.

Maven said. “Do you have pictures or anything?” Aurelian asked. “Yes, a few of the pack members sent pictures,” he said, taking another file. He dropped it on the table, and we gathered it. Maven and I gasp. “Goddess,” Felix said. The pictures are terrible; I can’t even recognise the person. Their eyes are pure white, and their skin is black. Then, with red veins all over their bodies, they look hideous. “What is this?” I asked.

Still in the same place, Samuel with Wukong, Master Triniti, Borges, Athes, Frankenstein, Vika and Viki were seen together and then heard Wukong say ; "Master Trinity let me return to the old city because my other subordinates can't wait to return to the old city" said Wukong who apparently knew Master Trinity and then said to Wukong "Well my student thank you for taking care of Samuel" said Master Triniti to Wukong who just smiled and said back "Don't think about it Master after all you are our Master and my subordinates in the old city are all your students. Samuel I'm allowed to come back and take good care of yourself" Wukong said to Master Triniti and Samuel who said

“Nightmares: a level of power long forgotten because of the rarity of people with this level of power. But that was what the Black Dragon was. And like other Mystic Path Users at the Nightmare level, he had his own title: the Black Warrior. Because Mystic Path Users were fundamentally different from New Types, they didn’t earn titles based on ordinary animal forms because their power was beyond that. They could summon flames and ice and could manipulate the elements based on their affinities. And the Black Warrior was no different. Legend says that he had the ability to manipulate darkness, and his power was called the Darkness Set. The Darkness Set was a set of armor that Black Warrior coul