Sorry, you scumbag woman, you can do whatever you want.

"He used to be a pretty good guy." She sighed. Five hundred years ago, Nurarihyon was a spirited and ambitious ruler who wanted to become the lord of all demons and monsters, possessing unparalleled charm.

However, ever since the Honkai brought down the giants, he seems to have been terrified and has lost all his former courage.

His strength was declining day by day, and he spent his days in a drunken stupor.

"Don't say that. The Honkai is already close to destroying the world." Nurarihyon smiled indifferently, and shakily reached out to pick up the wine glass on the table.

Then, it was put down again.

"Where's the wine?" he asked the girl with a wry smile, only to see her roll her eyes before she could even speak.

"Understood, I'll go back now." Clutching his waist, Nurarihyon stood up and staggered towards the tavern entrance.

It seemed as if a gust of wind could carry it away.

"Even the chivalrous heroes of the past have been forced to this extent by the Honkai?" The girl looked at Nurarihyon's retreating figure with a hint of sadness and disappointment in her eyes.

However, it's understandable that Nurarihyon changed after the arrival of the silver giant and the start of their campaign against the gods on the planet.

Those once-spirited overlords, strongmen, and kings were all crushed by invincible power.

Those who refused to yield have either died or been corrupted and turned into puppets.

Those who are powerless to resist are just like Nurarihyon.

"Before the Honkai, we are nothing but... ants." Not far away, a minotaur spoke up, and the other monsters and gods present also felt a sense of unease.

They wanted to rebel and put their beliefs into practice.

However, none of this matters in the face of Honkai; everything is equal before Honkai, with no distinction whatsoever.

They can only act within the framework established by Honkai.

“Even ants have their value.” A cloaked figure walked into the tavern. “Since we’re all going to die anyway, why not… give the Honkai a try?”

“Please don’t say such things, sir.” The girl frowned and glared at the mysterious, cloaked man. “We are just a small tavern. Everyone comes here for entertainment and has no intention of resisting the Honkai.”

"Really not? Are monsters and gods beasts who wouldn't fight back even with a knife to their throats?" The cloaked figure laughed, his voice laced with sarcasm.

The monsters and gods drinking there all cast malicious glances at the cloaked figure, daring to provoke them like that.

Does this guy want to die?

……

……

Beyond the sky.

A huge gap was torn open in the sky, and a fair and flawless jade foot stretched out, stepping on the empty void.

Then, a blonde woman appeared, dressed in extremely gorgeous clothes that exuded a divine aura. Although she was a demon, she possessed an aura more noble than that of a god.

Her golden eyes were fixed on the land over Tokyo, taking in and observing everything.

"Lord Zi, are you here to carry out the destruction of the world?"

From the gap that opened at the back, a woman with nine demon tails and a charming demeanor emerged. She looked at Yakumo Yukari with sorrowful eyes and sighed softly.

"I never imagined that the history of this planet would end in your hands."

"..." Yakumo Yukari's eyes flickered slightly as she glanced at Yakumo Ran beside her, her voice cold as she said:

"Go back to Gensokyo. The apocalypse... does not include Gensokyo."

"Yes." Yakumo Ran lowered her head, turned and walked into the gap. For her, Gensokyo was just another prison.

The Honkai created the zoo for their "masters," and they are all collectibles gathered by the Honkai.

Waiting for the day when the broken master returns to appreciate it.

"..." Yukari Yakumo ignored her departing subordinates and coldly looked down at the planet below. Her body was now controlled by the Honkai, and although she had some autonomy, she could not make her own decisions.

Although Honkai doesn't control her body all the time, it mostly does so only when necessary.

For example, today we are going to carry out... the destruction of the world.

Beneath their feet, the planet rotated, and all living beings moved about like ants. However, they could sense that more and more powerful individuals were approaching Tokyo, Japan.

They also challenged the "Honkai" to a decisive battle.

An ant trying to shake a tree is laughable and shows a lack of self-awareness.

A few days later.

Demons gather and gods descend, as if traversing the river of time to arrive at the Age of Gods, an era before... the Honkai.

"Sage of the Demons, let me see your omnipotence."

At the JD.com Building, the resurrected Abe no Seimei, transformed into a demon, gazes at the boundless sky, with a nine-tailed female demon standing beside him.

That was his mother, Hagoromo Gitsune.

Not far away, a large ghost squatted on the ground, its muscles bulging and its ghostly aura overwhelming, making it impossible for anyone to look directly at it.

Further away, a stunningly beautiful songstress gazes sadly at the sky, as if reminiscing about some story.

Around her, hundreds of monsters knelt on one knee, swearing allegiance to her, their eyes filled with madness.

Shiranui, a once-famous songstress, transformed into a powerful female demon after her death.

It possesses overwhelming demonic power.

These entities, hidden in history and whose brilliance was obscured by the collapse of history, have all stepped forward today.

To seize freedom and break the darkness that shrouds the planet.

At this moment, in the front yard of the shrine.

"Lord Kaede, is this also part of your preparations?" Swallowing hard, Kagome sat on the front porch and glanced at the shrine not far away.

Her parents have been sent to a neighboring country, and now all that remains is her and the 500-year-old priestess, Maple.

"I don't know, I'm not sure, I don't understand." Feng, kneeling in the aisle, replied with a smile, then changed the subject, "However, if someone suddenly gives you the Holy Sword, don't hesitate, go back to the past as fast as you can."

"Yes." Kagome nodded solemnly, her slender hands clenched tightly, sweat sliding down her cheeks.

And right now.

An old man, emaciated as a rake, staggered to the gate of the shrine. His clothes were tattered and his eyes were cloudy.

"This is the only place that's a little quiet." He said helplessly and wearily as he stepped into the shrine, his toes just touching the ground.

Behind him, the gap suddenly opened, and a slender, fair hand reached out and pressed down on the emaciated old man.

However, it was evaded.

The emaciated old man had already appeared in the front yard of the shrine, meeting Kagome's eyes.

Those eyes were as sharp as a knife.

Kagome felt as if her heart was being pierced by those sharp eyes, but why would a emaciated demon have such eyes?

However, before she could think further...

next second.

"The realm of movement and stillness." A cold female voice rang out, time was forcibly stopped, and everything was frozen in time.

Yukari Yakumo then emerged from the gap and, during the time when only she was able to move, walked towards the withered old man.

"Is this the place?" She raised her hand and stabbed into the heart of the withered old man, wanting to extract a weapon to contend with the evil god.

However, the old man in front of him turned into a phantom.

Frowning slightly, Yakumo Yukari raised her hand and casually waved it. With a shattering sound, time resumed its flow.

Several monsters and gods then appeared. They were all beings who controlled time. Some were gods who had once fled to the stars, while others were monsters born in the near future who controlled time.

"It is still possible to make a person move within a time-stopped state." A god gave Yakumo Yukari a mocking smile.

Trying to compete with Honkai in terms of time control is impossible, but it allows people to move within a time-stopped environment.

But it's something that can still be done.

"..." Ignoring her, Yakumo Yukari looked towards the shrine with the Bone Eater's Well not far away. She saw the emaciated old man pulling Kagome into the shrine, about to jump into the Bone Eater's Well.

“The realm of near and far.” She raised her hand and grabbed at the two of them, compressing the space between her fingers. The old man and Kagome were like ants shrunken in amber, turning into dust with a gentle pinch.

However, the feel... is off.

It's an illusion.

Outside the door, a gaunt old man was pulling Kagome away as they fled at an incredible speed, not at all like someone who was about to die.

On the contrary, he resembles a young man.

"...The boundary between the past and the future." Yukari Yakumo once again used her almost omnipotent power to turn back time by a few seconds.

This time she saw clearly how the old man took Kagome away, and how he extended his flawless hand to the two who were fleeing.

The space was compressed, and the two of them were once again held in her palm like amber.

With a gentle squeeze, blood splattered.

A golden holy sword also appeared in her hand; it was the holy sword used to slay evil gods.

Fate is already irreversible.