Reincarnated as a Mosquito, I Sucked the Reborn Empress to Tears

Chapter 547 - 545: Witch Race Ancestral Hall? Sorry, It’s Lord Mosquito’s Now

In the Witch Ancestral Land, around the desolate stone hall, crimson beams of array light shot toward the sky!

And this, naturally, drew the attention of everyone in the Witch Race.

On the Holy Temple Square, Yun Yao’s expression changed the moment she saw this.

"This is... the Blood-Vein Sky-Sealing Array!"

Before she could finish her sentence, her figure had already taken to the air, streaking toward the array!

The old patriarch of the Houtu lineage’s pupils constricted.

"The Blood-Vein Sky-Sealing Array?! How is that possible!"

The woman from the Jumang lineage turned pale. "This array is a forbidden one in our race. It requires a massive amount of Witch Race Essence Blood to set up! Who could pull off something on this scale—"

She stopped mid-sentence. Everyone realized the same thing at once.

Where was Gong Xuan?

The clan patriarchs’ faces turned ashen, as if they’d thought of something terrible.

"Go!"

The patriarchs all took to the sky at once, flying toward the crimson light that pierced the heavens.

...

「Before the stone hall.」

Gong Xuan tilted his head back, gazing at the fully formed crimson light barrier in the sky.

The barrier was like a giant, overturned bowl, enveloping the entire stone hall. The light danced across his face, illuminating his frenzied eyes.

’The array is complete.’

He took a deep breath, a smile of relief spreading across his face.

"Once this array reaches Great Success, not even all of you combined could easily break through it."

His voice was soft, so soft only he could hear it.

’It’s enough.’

’There’s... enough time.’

In the distance, a dozen or so figures tore through the air, arriving.

Yun Yao was the first to land.

She stared at the crimson light barrier, at the figure standing within it, her eyes filled with rage:

"Gong Xuan, it really was you!"

Gong Xuan turned, looking out at the crowd through the crimson barrier.

He chuckled.

The smile was eerily calm.

"Holy Daughter, you’ve finally arrived."

The old patriarch of the Houtu lineage stepped forward and bellowed:

"Gong Xuan! The Blood-Vein Sky-Sealing Array requires a huge amount of Witch Race Essence Blood to set up! Where did you get it?!"

Gong Xuan didn’t answer.

He just smiled.

The woman from the Jumang lineage suddenly remembered something, and her expression changed:

"These past few months... the young people who went missing from the various lineages..."

"It was you?!"

Gong Xuan finally spoke.

"Missing?"

He tilted his head, his smile growing wider.

"They didn’t go missing. They were... sacrificed."

"Sacrificed to this Grand Array, sacrificed for all of your—"

He paused.

"Future."

The man from the Zhurong lineage roared in fury, slamming a palm against the crimson light barrier!

BOOM—

The barrier didn’t budge an inch, but the force of the impact threw him back several steps.

"Gong Xuan! What the hell are you doing!"

Gong Xuan looked at him, at Yun Yao, and at the growing crowd of Witch Race members arriving behind them.

His smile slowly twisted into a manic grin.

"What am I doing?"

He murmured, his voice growing louder and louder.

"I’m just... trying to save myself."

He ripped open his shirt, revealing a body covered in scars.

"Look at me!"

"These scars on my body—I have more than any of you! They’re deeper than any of yours!"

"My father, my mother, my own younger brother—they all died because of this curse!"

"I’m the only one left. I... I just want to live."

Yun Yao watched him coldly.

"Gong Xuan, what exactly are you trying to do!"

Gong Xuan’s smile froze for an instant. Then, he laughed even more manically.

"Heh, since you’re all here, I might as well tell you! It’s not just the ones who went missing. You, and everyone else in the Witch Race... you’re all going to die!"

"You’re all going to die sooner or later anyway!"

"When the curse erupts, the entire race will be wiped out! Not a single one of you will escape!"

"Since everyone has to die, why can’t I be the one to live?!

His voice echoed in the night—shrill, crazed, yet tinged with an indescribable sadness.

Then, his laughter came to an abrupt halt, and his voice suddenly became calm:

"Rest assured. I will take all of your Bloodlines—and live on."

With that, he turned and walked toward the depths of the stone hall.

Yun Yao’s pupils constricted.

"Stop him!"

Without a moment’s hesitation, the patriarchs of the eleven lineages attacked simultaneously, blasting the crimson light barrier!

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The light barrier trembled violently but showed no sign of cracking.

Once the Blood-Vein Sky-Sealing Array reached Great Success, breaking it... required time.

And right now, Gong Xuan also needed time.

Deep within the stone hall, Gong Xuan stood before the thirteenth altar. He slowly closed his eyes and began to chant an ancient incantation.

The incantation was not in the language of the Witch Race. It was what the voice in his head had taught him, a demonic spell from the... Divine Revelation Era!

...

「Meanwhile.」

「On the other side of the array.」

Gu Yuexi stood off to the side, her expression indifferent.

The Sword of Realm materializing in her hand had paused when she saw Yun Yao and the others arrive.

It wasn’t just because she had been interrupted.

Rather, she had discovered something different about her Sword of Realm.

While Chu Sheng was undergoing his trial, Gu Yuexi had been doing more than just monitoring Gong Xuan’s every move; she had been comprehending the Heaven and Earth Laws of this world.

By experiencing the differences between the Laws of two different worlds, her understanding of the Law was improving even further.

She had originally thought that in her past life, she had already reached the Peak of most Laws.

But now, it was as if she had opened the door to a new world.

「Outside the array.」

Gu Yuexi couldn’t be bothered to pay attention to the Witch Race’s conversation. She continuously adjusted the Sword of Realm in her hand, as if experimenting with her new understanding of the Law.

And with each adjustment, the Sword of Realm grew brighter.

Its power was constantly increasing!

「At the same time.」

「Inside the Ancestral Hall.」

Chu Sheng, however, was on the verge of exhaustion!

The process of collecting the Ancestral Hall was incredibly draining!

But fortunately... he was making rapid progress.

[Ding... Current collection progress: 73.9%]

And as Chu Sheng’s collection progress climbed higher, the entire Ancestral Hall began to tremble faintly!

[Ding... Current collection progress: 76.3%]

The higher the collection progress, the faster the collection speed became!

[Ding... Current collection progress: 80.1%]

As the collection progress surpassed eighty percent, it wasn’t just the Ancestral Hall anymore—the entire, vast Witch Ancestral Land began to shake.

[Ding... Current collection progress: 89.99%]

Finally, the Ancestral Hall was no longer just shaking slightly; it was trembling violently!

The mountains of the entire Witch Ancestral Land undulated like waves, rising and falling with the tremors!

On the Holy Temple Square, all the members of the Witch Race descended into a panic!

"What’s going on? What’s happening!"

"Why is the Ancestral Hall shaking so violently!"

"It’s not just the Ancestral Hall! Look at the ground! The entire Ancestral Land is shaking!"

"What’s happening? Is the Ancestral Hall going to collapse?!"

The Witch Race members looked around in a panic, unable to even keep their balance. But suddenly, everything fell silent in an instant.

The Witch Race members stared around in a daze... when suddenly, someone pointed ahead and shrieked in terror:

"Where’s the Ancestral Hall?"

"The Ancestral Hall is gone!!!"

Everyone from the Witch Race looked over... and sure enough, the once-massive Ancestral Hall had vanished into thin air.

It was as if an invisible hand had brutally wiped it from existence. All that remained was an empty plot of land and a cloud of lingering dust.

Everyone was stunned.

A deathly silence fell over the square.

"Such a huge Ancestral Hall... where did it go?"

"It’s gone... It’s really gone..."

"How is this possible! The Ancestral Hall is the core of our Witch Race Holy Land! How could it just disappear into thin air!"

「At the same time.」

Before the desolate stone hall... Yun Yao and the eleven lineage patriarchs also witnessed this from a distance.

At that moment, they completely forgot about the Blood-Vein Sky-Sealing Array before them... Everyone was in a state of utter shock.

"This... How is this possible?!"

"What in the world happened!"

"The Ancestral Hall is gone, so... what about the Holy Mosquito inside?"

「At this moment.」

Even Gu Yuexi looked toward the holy mountain with a hint of surprise.

’Heh, that damn mosquito.’

’His stunts are getting bigger and bigger.’

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