I cultivate a deity in Tokyo

This power possesses both the vastness and majesty of divine power, and the warmth and tranquility of magical power.

Moreover, the combined strength exceeded 150,000 mana points.

Its powerful aura swept across all directions.

Even Tsukuyomi's divine kingdom trembled.

However, Bai Mujun did not attempt to use this magical power to attack immediately.

Instead, he mobilized this magical power and circulated it within his body.

Distribute this power to every corner of your body.

Until this unfamiliar yet powerful magic, along with the incantations that strengthen the body, was evenly distributed across every bone and every cell.

Shiraki Shun let out a soft breath.

Although the battle with the Demon of Ceasefire taught him a demonic art to strengthen his body.

However, his actual physical strength has never increased; it remains at the human level.

This troubled Shiramu Jun somewhat.

How can I improve my physical strength?

This question was not answered until he saw the divine body of Amaterasu Omikami.

If his physical strength is five, then the divine strength of Amaterasu Omikami must be at least over one thousand!

so

Divine power.

We must use divine power to strengthen and build our bodies!

Moreover, there is no need to deliberately maintain the operation of any spells.

Because the enhancement of Amaterasu Ōmikami's divine body was accomplished using divine power, it was a passive process.

This made Bai Mujun extremely interested.

If he can do that, when he casts a body-enhancing sorcery, the increased physical strength will greatly amplify its effects.

At the same time, it can save the Fahai that is used to maintain physical enhancement and devote it to the use of other spells.

It can greatly increase the power of other spells.

Thinking of this, Bai Mujun's mind stirred slightly.

The magic instantly penetrated the cell membrane and slowly seeped into it.

In an instant.

An unusual light emanated from Shiraki Shun's entire body.

This light comes from the divine radiance emanating from every tissue, organ, and cell.

Like a piece of raw jade that has been dormant for a long time, it has been sculpted into its most perfect form.

At this moment, Shiramu Jun nodded in satisfaction.

This is the final version of the body-enhancing spell!

I just don't know what level of physical strength this has reached.

He glanced at Tsukuyomi expectantly.

More accurately, she glanced expectantly at the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi in Tsukuyomi's hand.

This light also illuminated Tsukuyomi's pretty face.

Although she didn't know what had happened, Tsukuyomi vaguely sensed a powerful sense of oppression emanating from Shiraki Shun in front of her.

Moreover, the pressure did not come from the level of magic, but solely from the divine body!

How can this be?

Tsukuyomi gritted her teeth slightly.

A pair of alluring long legs suddenly began to move.

The next instant, she appeared silently above Shiramu Jun.

He tilted the Kusanagi sword in his hand slightly, reflecting the cool moonlight.

He aimed his sword fiercely at Shiramu Jun and slashed down!

when!

The Kusanagi sword made a sharp scraping sound when it came into contact with Shiraki Shun's hair.

The sword began to tremble violently.

The immense recoil caused Tsukuyomi's jade-like hand to go slightly numb.

However, Shiraki Shun's hair did not have even a slight curl.

Tsukuyomi stared in disbelief at the scene before her.

The Kusanagi Sword, one of the Three Sacred Treasures, couldn't even cut a hair of the priest Hakuki.

What kind of hair is this?

Seeing this, a smile appeared on Shiramu Jun's face.

Yes, it works well.

Taking advantage of Tsukuyomi's shock and lack of vigilance, he decisively reached out.

However, they did not take the opportunity to launch a surprise attack.

Instead, he extended two fingers and gently pinched the blade of the Kusanagi Sword.

Tsukuyomi was taken aback.

It took me a moment to realize what was happening.

She gripped the sword hilt tightly with both hands and dragged it with all her might.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't budge the Kusanagi sword in her hand.

Shiraki Shun calmly gazed into Tsukuyomi's beautiful eyes and asked a question.

"Tsukuyomi, could you tell me the real reason you usurped Takamagahara?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, let go now—" Tsukuyomi said through gritted teeth.

At this moment, her fair face was flushed red from exertion.

Bai Mujun shook his head slightly.

"Tsukuyomi no longer needs to hide it."

"Whether it's Tsukuyomi or the gods of Takamagahara, in their hearts, they still revere Amaterasu Omikami."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to collect so much wish power."

"And if the fight continues, Tsukuyomi will undoubtedly be defeated."

"But if Tsukuyomi is willing to tell me the reason, then I might be able to help Tsukuyomi."

Hearing Shiraki Shun's words, Tsukuyomi fell silent for a moment.

He then whispered.

"One sword."

"If you can withstand another strike from my sword, then I will tell you why!"

“Alright, then please make your move, Tsukuyomi.” Shiraki Shun nodded slightly.

Tsukuyomi exhaled softly.

Her beautiful eyes suddenly narrowed.

She gazed at the handsome face before her, her silver-white hair flying in the wind, pouring all her divine power into the Kusanagi Sword!

The blade of the Ama-no-Murakumo sword shone with a brilliant moonlight.

The moonlight, filling the sky, converged upon this single sword strike.

At this moment, it seemed as if only this one ray of light remained in the entire divine kingdom!

boom!

The silver-gray sword light traversed the divine realm.

The enormous island beneath them, along with the entire Moon Palace on it, was neatly divided in two, the cut surface as smooth as a mirror.

However, the Kusanagi Sword still couldn't be moved an inch from Shiraki Shun's hand.

The violent fluctuations of divine power subsided.

Under the calm moonlight, Tsukuyomi glanced at Shiraki Shun.

She then gently bit her cherry lips and released her grip on the sword hilt.

Looking at Shiramu Jun's face, he said with a hint of resentment, "You won."

I'll tell you the reason.

"Thank you, Tsukuyomi." Shiraki Shun smiled.

Tsukuyomi sighed softly, and then spoke.

"Priest Shiraki, Amaterasu must have told you about the Rift of the Underworld, right?"

Shiraki Shun nodded slightly.

"Did that day Teru tell you how to repair the Yellow Springs Crack?" Tsukuyomi suddenly asked.

“Amaterasu Omikami didn’t mention this.” Shiraki Shun was taken aback.

“Of course she won’t tell you.” Tsukuyomi’s tone was tinged with anger as she said this.

"Because the Yellow Springs Crack is not something that can be easily repaired."

"Not everything can serve as a barrier separating two worlds!"