I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

As the words fell, a sudden ripple arose in the thin mist, and a powerful monster, shrouded in savagery and imbued with the aura of the ocean, stepped out. Cold bones coiled around its body, and its rough bone blade seemed capable of cleaving through everything in the world.

Even such a powerful being must be feeling somewhat flustered at this moment.

His right arm, which was tightly gripping the whalebone, began to tremble slightly, and his heroic face gradually softened.

He could clearly sense that the coffin that appeared in his field of vision must contain a powerful and untouchable force.

Perhaps there is a real chance that my dearest friend might be resurrected!

As they approached, Kyūjīra's gaze remained fixed on the young Onmyoji standing with his back to him.

A complex mix of emotions welled up within her. The other party hadn't lied to her; they still remembered their promise to her.

It should be noted that Kyukira had already mentally prepared himself to be deceived beforehand.

Firstly, because resurrection is inherently defying the heavens; secondly, having once been human, he naturally understands the greed and cunning of human nature, and that so-called promises are nothing more than a means for the other party to exploit his power.

But now, the scene he had longed for for countless days and nights has finally come to pass.

But just then, Jumping Brother, who was standing to the side, suddenly spoke up:

"Onmyoji Master,"

"I need to remind you that using the power of this coffin is already going against the will of Heaven, and if the number increases, I'm afraid..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning he wanted to express was crystal clear.

This reminder also made Kyūjīra, who was already close by, stop in his tracks. Hesitation and resentment surged in his heart, and he seemed to have been a little too hasty.

Compared to the immense temptation of reviving a close friend, his contributions to the Onmyoji in recent years have been far too insignificant.

perhaps,

"I can wait a little longer..."

Kujira suppressed his resentment, wanting to postpone his wish, wanting to do more for the boy in his sight, wanting to contribute more power commensurate with this return.

However, before he could utter what he wanted to say, the young Onmyoji in front of him interrupted him.

"I see."

Huang truly understood the worries from Jump Jump.

"However, whether it's you, me, or Kyokotsura, we've all been waiting for this day for a long time. There's no reason to postpone this wait any longer."

"Besides, is the might of Heaven really that terrifying?"

Huang responded casually, but a hint of disdain flickered in his eyes.

Eight years ago, everything in this unfamiliar world was exceptionally terrifying to him; five years ago, he was speechless when faced with the approaching great demon, Yuki-onna; three years ago, two Root ninjas easily crushed him; two years ago, he was powerless against the two clan traitors, Itachi Uchiha and Obito Uchiha.

but now!

The Fourth Mizukage of Kumogakure, Yagura Karatachi, was helpless against him; the Eight-Tails of Kumogakure even had its will altered under his gaze.

Who knows what the future holds?

To what extent can I reach?

Sensing the boy's clear contempt, Jumping Brother ultimately chose to compromise.

He knew that this was not the other party's unwarranted arrogance, but rather a genuine confidence from the bottom of their heart!

But then again, if one doesn't even have this confidence, how can one face the wrath of Heaven?

"As you wish, Onmyoji."

At this moment, Ara also gave way, allowing Kyūjīra to get closer to the corner of the mysterious coffin that had been opened.

To this, the great demon from the sea kingdom neither spoke nor acted coyly, for he would naturally keep all the kindness in his heart.

Even if the wrath of heaven descends.

He himself would inevitably stand together with the young Onmyoji beside him to fight against it.

After settling his thoughts, Kyūjīra knelt down reverently and broke off a bone that was wrapped around his body, presenting it solemnly and respectfully to the corner of darkness.

He has a stronger sense of awe for life.

However, an unexpected incident still occurred:

The skeletons, which should have fallen into the coffin according to their weight, strangely fell outside, as if they weren't placed back into that dark corner, or perhaps because...

Such a situation caused Kyūjīrā's heart to clench suddenly.

However, after becoming a yokai and being appointed by the young lord of the Sea Kingdom as the guardian of the Suzuka Mountain treasure, he clearly became more mature and composed.

Without revealing any emotion, after picking up the fallen bones, Kyūjīrā changed from kneeling on one knee to kneeling on both knees, and his cold expression became even more devout at this moment.

For my dearest friend,

Aside from his loyalty to Ōtakemaru, he was willing to give up everything!

This includes freedom, dignity, and one's own life!

Because his life was given to him by the other party.

"If my dearest friend could be revived,"

"I am willing to give everything."

Kyūjōra spoke in a low voice.

That slightly hoarse vow, imbued with the scent of the sea, contained an incredibly heavy conviction.

just,

snap,

The piece of bone still lay on the ground on the outskirts.

It seems that some special, invisible force is preventing it from entering.

Even the coffin itself trembled, and the lid seemed about to be lifted by an invisible force!

Fortunately, Jumping Brother saw that things were not going well and decisively suppressed it, frantically using his demonic power to soothe its state.

During this time, Huang frowned, and the three tomoe in his pupils transformed into a slowly rotating windmill. He tried to use a more powerful pupil technique to explore the secrets hidden in the coffin.

The feedback received, however, was completely opposite to what was expected—a fiery response!

There seems to be a cold sun inside!

Only when you truly glimpse a corner of it can you feel its intense heat.

Huang wanted to continue exploring, but that corner of darkness was quickly sealed off.

It was Brother Jump who pushed the coffin lid back on and re-locked it with chains, clearly fearing some misfortune might occur.

However, in that final glance, Huang did see it after all, and saw a blurry and hazy figure among them.

But the price was that his soul trembled, and blood silently flowed from his eyes.

Even the Hyakume-ki, who was being used by the demon, was affected. After breaking free from the demon-binding state, her beautiful face was as white as a sheet of paper, as if she had just faced the most real terror!

"What is that?"

The yokai girl asked in a trembling voice.

Seeking fame,

Her beautiful, jewel-like eyes, like the boy's, were silently bleeding.

And it's not just the pupils in their eye sockets, but also the various eyes within the spirit cage.

Clearly, it was because of the other party's full effort that they were able to see that last, hazy glimpse.

Huang did not answer.

He also wanted to know what it was, but curiosity killed the cat.

Before I have the ability to do so, I naturally won't touch it casually.

"Your closest friend is not human?"

Jumping Brother carried the coffin back on his back, and his ashen body seemed to bend even more at this moment.

It was unclear whether it was because it had borne another heavy burden of life, or because it had poured out too much demonic power to appease the coffin.

"No."

"It's a giant whale."

Upon hearing the question, Kyūjīra snapped out of his daze. He didn't know why his prayer had failed when it was his turn, even though he had been willing to offer everything for it.

Could it be that

Is it because the passage of time has tainted their inner piety, making it no longer pure?

After all, he still has Mount Suzuka to watch over.

However, upon hearing such an inquiry, his chaotic and almost frantic thoughts began to be slowly suppressed.

"That's it."

“It is not suitable for coffin burial, nor is it suitable for such a cycle of reincarnation.”

Brother Tiaotiao managed to make his voice less rigid and less stiff.

He was able to fully empathize with the emotions the other person expressed.

"Feel sorry."

Huang wiped away the blood and tears remaining on his cheeks. He had never imagined that there was such a distinction between coffin burials.

"This is not your problem, Onmyoji."

"Thank you."

Kyūjīra stood up and bowed slightly, his thanks coming from the bottom of his heart.

After all, the other party always remembered their wish and spared no effort to realize it as quickly as possible.

"I will find other ways."

Huang did not respond to the other party's thanks, but these people simply made their own conclusions.

The monsters with the ability to revive are not limited to Jumpy Brother, nor are they limited to this one method.