So, you're just a tool to break through defenses.

also.

As long as they aren't used by Night Star as a reserve of food to replenish their strength, that's fine.

"You guy..."

Just as the God of Weather was furious and trembling all over, Night Star unleashed his final and most lethal move, instantly causing the opponent to lose his reason and composure.

"By the way, your divine messenger... tastes really good."

The faces of the weather god were twisted and contorted in a frenzy, having lost the ability to think calmly. Accompanied by a piercing cry like that of a whale, a woman dressed in a long robe, carrying a paper umbrella, with pale skin unlike any human and wet droplets still clinging to her hair, appeared behind Him.

"Kill this human!"

This woman was certainly not human, but a messenger of the weather god.

At the same time, he was also the last and most powerful divine messenger.

Looking at the divine messenger holding a paper umbrella, exuding a resentful aura, and with rain constantly dripping from his body, Amano Hina couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

If Night Star hadn't come...

Will I become like that?

This is something far more terrifying than death—to become a mindless puppet, only able to obey that guy's commands.

While feeling lingering fear, Hina Amano also felt anger.

Anyone chosen by the weather god to be a weather maiden, just like her, is willing to work hard to bring sunshine to people and see smiles on their faces.

they...

They shouldn't have ended up like this.

"A twisted creature that manipulates humans..."

Amano Hina stared at the messenger beside the Weather God, clenching her teeth. Her eyes, which usually held only a gentle smile, now revealed a look of anger.

"I absolutely will not allow such a disgusting thing to happen!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a soft voice suddenly rang in Amano Hina's mind.

"Am I finally going to face my true feelings?"

"It is certainly a satisfying thing to see people smile because of the sunny weather."

"But is it really right to sacrifice innocent lives just for this?"

"Are you willing to destroy the twisted thing in front of you, even if it means flooding Kyoto and the entire Sakura Province?"

"Are you really prepared?"

The voice in Hina Amano's mind was not quite the same as the voice when Miko Yotsuya, Rio Futaba, and the others awakened.

This is because, deep down, there is still one last question she is confused about and doesn't know the answer to.

If the god who controls the weather is slain, causing the torrential rains in the Cherry Blossom Province to never cease until they eventually flood the entire province...

Is it really worth it just to save yourself?

"Yangcai" (阳菜).

Yoruhoshi, who was tightly gripping Onimaru Kunitsuna, who had already transformed into his original form, and fighting against the Weather God and his messenger, noticed the faint spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from Amano Hina. Suddenly, he softly called her name, then turned his head, and the black mask on his face disappeared.

He looked at Amano Hina, who was standing there looking slightly bewildered, and smiled as he slowly spoke.

"I would rather choose you than a sunny day."

"So now, choose me over Sunny Day!"

When Yohoshi uttered those words, which were tantamount to a confession, Amano Hina was stunned for a moment, then two lines of clear tears welled up in her eyes, and she nodded.

"Well, compared to a clear sky, I would choose Night Star and everyone!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Amano Hina felt her vision crack like shattered glass, and then, with a soft sound, it shattered completely.

"I'm prepared for it."

"Now then, call my name!"

Amano Hina took a deep breath, looked at the divine messenger woman who was fighting with Yoru, and murmured softly.

"Here, I call forth your true name!"

"Dispel the gloom, Hiyoribou!"

As Amano Hina uttered the soul's true name, a woman dressed in a loose white dress, with a white veil covering her head, and whose appearance was somewhat similar to a teru teru bozu (a Japanese doll), but much more pleasing to the eye, appeared behind Amano Hina.

"That is!?"

At that moment, the entire divine realm trembled.

From Amano Hina's Hiyoribou, a warm yet gentle sunlight emanates.

The surrounding clouds and rain were dispersed.

The Weather God was utterly shocked to see the spiritual energy emanating from Amano Hina, which resembled sunlight.

Ye Xing was not surprised by this. He covered his face with the black mask again, and a hint of killing intent flashed in his eyes. The Onimaru Kunitsuna in his hand was like a black crescent moon. It drew an arc and directly hit the body of the Weather God.

"what!"

The god of weather let out a cry of pain and quickly retreated a distance.

His body, imbued with intense spiritual power, was incredibly strong, but it couldn't possibly provide complete defense against a renowned sword of Onimaru Kunitsuna's caliber, especially when wielded by a powerful spiritualist like Yoruhoshi.

Night Star had previously spoken to the members of the Overload Society about this.

The god of weather is not good at fighting, or rather, he doesn't know how to fight at all.

He was barely holding on by relying on his almost inexhaustible spiritual power.

And now...

The weather god's rate of replenishment of spiritual energy is now far slower than the rate at which it is being depleted.

"Go, Hiyoribou."

As a girl chosen as a living sacrifice by the weather god, Hina Amano has not yet revealed herself, but just as Rio Futaba and Yohoshi had thought before she joined the group.

Amano Hina's talent in spiritual abilities... is on the same level as Yotsuya Miko's.

"Go, Hiyoribou!"

Upon hearing Amano Hina's command, Hiyoribou, as radiant as the sun, swiftly arrived beside Yohoshi, using her own spiritual light to disrupt the divine messenger's attack.

For Yohoshi, being bathed in sunlight by Hiyoribou brought only a warm and comfortable feeling, and even the mental and physical fatigue was greatly dispelled.

For the god of weather and the divine messenger, the warm and gentle sunlight was like ultraviolet rays to a vampire, rapidly depleting their spiritual power and causing a pain that came from the depths of their souls.

"Area-wide buffs for teammates, and debuffs for enemies... A pretty good embodiment of the soul."

Based on his own feelings and the performance of the Weather God and the messenger, Yoru quickly determined the type of soul materialization ability Amano Hina possessed.

Although it is a support-type ability, it has great value in teamwork situations and can achieve a synergistic effect where 1+1 is greater than 2.

"So now..."

Ye Xing looked at the Weather God whose body was gradually healing, and the divine messenger guarding him, took a deep breath, and whispered again.

"Domain expansion..."

"The gods purify and vanquish the demons."

As he uttered those words, the black mist behind Ye Xing began to expand rapidly, and in just a few breaths, it had already occupied about one-tenth of the vast divine realm.

"hateful..."

Seeing that his divine realm was at risk of being covered, the God of Weather immediately roused himself, mobilizing all his spiritual power to fight against the Night Star's God of Purification and Demon Extermination.

Meanwhile, His messenger waved a paper umbrella, intending to attack Night Star in order to distract him.

"@!*&&@*!"

Accompanied by a strange speech resembling Down syndrome, the golden goat-headed body, radiating a pale golden light, stood between Night Star and the divine messenger.

"@#!&……&……!@"

For some reason, the divine messenger holding the paper umbrella seemed to understand the words of the golden goat-headed man, and said softly with his head bowed.

"You are also a god... yet you help humans... Come to our side and kill this guy."

Without hesitation, the golden goat's head split its mouth into several parts, revealing sharp teeth, and uttered another phrase that humans could not understand.

“!@@……&#……!”

"Ok?"

The divine messenger was taken aback.

"Damn...my...mother?"

Then the divine messenger realized that the golden goat-headed man was cursing him, and a hint of murderous intent appeared in his eyes beneath his wet hair.

"In that case, go to hell!"

"boom!"

With a muffled thud, the golden goat's head was struck by a bolt of lightning summoned by the woman with the paper umbrella.

His pale golden body shimmered, clearly showing that he had been severely injured by the lightning.

Even so, the golden goat's head did not back down in the slightest.

Seeing this, Tamamo-no-Mae quickly leaped over as well, joining the golden goat-headed figure in battle against the divine messenger.

"What to do...what to do..."

Seeing Tamamo-no-Mae and the golden goat-headed god struggling to hold on despite their combined efforts, and Yoru-hoshi battling the Weather God in a battle of spiritual power and domain, Lord Hachisho felt extremely anxious.

Although she was a bit naive, she was aware of the current problem.

There are only two ways to use a domain to cover the Weather God's divine domain.

The first method is to slowly deplete the resources and compete in terms of endurance.

But how could Ye Xing, whose injuries had not yet fully healed, possibly compete with a god who had lived for at least several hundred years in terms of spiritual power?

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