I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

"Shameless thief!"

The furious roars of the punishers echoed wildly through the void.

A great bow has been drawn, and the surging divine light has transformed into the sharpest arrows.

At that moment, Takiyasha-hime raised her battle blade high.

One after another, jet-black spirit knights appeared beside him, coalescing under his will.

"I will not allow you to infringe upon my people in the slightest!"

The crisp declarations were sharply opposed.

"Humph,"

"Exterminate them!"

The bowstring trembled, and the arrow, constructed from divine light, burst forth in an instant, transforming into a rain of light capable of covering the entire Sun Wheel City in its flight.

In response, Takiyasha-hime remained standing in the void, her slightly lowered Moon Halberd pointing directly at the high-ranking God of Punishment.

"Stillness, and the long night descends."

"Marching toward the eternal end!"

In an instant, the scene of galloping warhorses unfolded in the void, and the clash between the gods officially began.

All the residents of Sunwheel City, including Queen Himiko, stared in disbelief at the Valkyrie who had risen from the ashes of the people's faith!

Observe and perceive its unwavering will to protect.

"It's almost time to start."

While the attention of all living beings in the field, as well as the five gods, was drawn to Takiyasha-hime, Ara quietly arrived at Himiko's side.

"Please, just a little longer, just a little bit more!"

The sound that reached Himiko's ears made her heart tighten, and she responded in response.

She hadn't made a move yet because she wanted to relocate all the residents of Sunwheel City together, and now she was just a little short of that boundary.

However, the response he received was a cold and ruthless denial:

"I don't recall agreeing to let you take them all with you, did I?"

"And I think you haven't forgotten what those people called Yao Ji."

Chapter 632 Transfer: The Unreachable Zone of No Faith!

"monster........."

The murmured words escaped from her slightly parted lips. Recalling the roars of those desperate people earlier, Queen Himiko's eyes dimmed at this moment.

The fluctuations in emotions caused ripples in the spatial magic that it had been trying so hard to maintain, and the black and white spacetime vortex that was gradually expanding on the ground also came to a standstill at this moment.

As the Onmyoji from another land said, the teleportation system currently in place is not enough to relocate all the residents of Sunwheel City, but it is more than enough to relocate most of them and leave behind their bloodline under divine punishment.

However, she was still somewhat unwilling to accept it.

So, while suppressing the peculiar emotional fluctuations in her heart, Queen Sunwheel also looked in the direction of Ara, wanting to offer some explanation.

Those who uttered rebellious words were merely acting out of fear of the gods; they did not truly intend to slander Yao-hime!

Everyone seemed to be getting along well before this.

All of this started because...

【I. 】

The derivation of the fundamental answer left Himiko's face blank with dejection.

"I see."

Willpower reached a conclusion after a brief period of intense struggle.

The Sun Queen also stopped insisting on saving everyone.

Or rather, she no longer has the right to insist on her own will.

After all, in this great transfer, its role was not that of the leader, but simply that of a Jinchūriki who maintained and supplied divine power to the [Cloud Mirror]!

This is no longer a situation where it can make decisions arbitrarily.

"Although it's somewhat cruel, it's the right choice."

"Striving for perfection may actually lead to unforeseen circumstances."

"Besides, even Yo-hime, no, even the current Takiyasha-hime, can't hold out for too long."

A gentle voice rang in Himiko's ears; it was Mantou's words of comfort.

At the same time, he once again grasped Himiko's hand, which was hanging down by her side.

It was this comforting words and the warmth applied to the back of her hand that finally led her, after many twists and turns in her emotional journey, to choose compromise and make a choice.

"From now on, I'll leave the people of Sun Wheel City, and Princess Yao, to you, Onmyoji."

Having made up her mind, Himiko immediately spoke softly in the direction of the person.

"Ah."

Upon hearing this, Huang gave a light snort.

As the thought of granting the transmission arose in his heart, the already stabilized black and white vortex immediately burst forth with extremely contrasting brilliant light, and a special feeling of being subtly stripped away by this space arose in his heart.

This was a teleportation experience quite different from any he had encountered when entering other secret realms before.

At the same time, numerous tiny points of light suddenly appeared in its perception. These tiny points could be roughly understood as entities with strong ties and contractual relationships with it.

And many of these points of light were very close to him.

They are in this plane, in the dark side of this plane, in the abyss of this plane!

With a mere thought, Huang could lead the residents of Sunwheel City to the fields where starlight burst forth.

But clearly, these were not his destination.

Because this area still falls within the 'covered' area of ​​Takamagahara.

Even in the dark side and the abyss, one cannot completely escape their influence.

What it should really choose is another location extremely far away from this plane, where there are also many scattered points of light.

Although these rays of light were not very clear, nor could they be reached with a thought.

But that area is far from the region that the power of Takamagahara can radiate!

Just as Ara was shifting his thoughts from Heian-kyo to a distant place,

The dark and deep underworld and the abyss, imbued with negative energy, each possess terrifying entities that have sensed their presence.

However, the ideas they express are quite different.

They at least had some self-awareness and didn't place their hopes on me.

The Lord of the Underworld, resting his cheek on one hand, murmured to himself. Reflected in his beautiful, deep eyes were endless ghosts and a rigid man carrying a huge brush and inkstone walking towards him.

"Lord of the Underworld, the dead soul that just arrived seems a bit strange."

“The individual’s life should have been in its prime, but his lifespan was accelerated by several decades, and strangely enough, no memory of the cause of his death could be found.”

"They just keep chanting about demons."

"Please use the Eye of Yama to see if any evil spirits from the underworld have escaped up there."

The judge frowned and spoke solemnly and respectfully to the figure seated on the throne.

Although his eyes were covered by a white cloth and he could not look directly like a normal person, he was still able to avoid collisions and face his master well when walking and reporting.

"Oh?"

"Are you implying that I failed to supervise properly?"

Looking at his serious-looking subordinate, the Lord of the Underworld's lips curled into a slight smile.

The cold, detached question contained no hint of authority or reproach.

"No, it's not."

"I'm just worried about..."

Although the former's words did not contain any particular impropriety or blame, the judge, who was holding a huge ink brush, panicked instantly and was eager to explain something.

"Hahaha,"

However, before he could even formulate his explanation, he heard his master's cheerful voice in his ear.

It was obvious that he had been tricked again!

"Lord Enma, please stop joking..."

Immediately, the judge, his face flushed, wanted to express his feelings directly.

But he was immediately interrupted by his own parent's stern voice:

"We don't need to interfere in this matter."

"Those guys in the sky will handle it themselves."

"Getting involved will only bring you trouble and unhappiness."

This answer immediately made the serious judge understand something; after all, he had seen countless shady dealings over the millennia.

Today's incident was merely something he happened to encounter, which then became the pretext for starting a frank conversation with his own family.

"Yes, Lord Enma."

He responded respectfully.

But unexpectedly, the being that managed millions of undead started talking on its own:

"So, what did you mean by 'please don't'?"

"Is there some dissatisfaction with my behavior?"

This sudden turn of events caused the judge's face, which had just cooled down, to flush red again.