I cultivate a deity in Tokyo

And that girl from the underworld is undoubtedly Ebisu's greatest reliance.

That strength, so different from her very cute appearance, is fitting for her identity.

That power was enough to make even the gods tremble.

Even Tsukuyomi, one of the three noble gods, was powerless against her.

Although the gods of Takamagahara had their Shikon Jewel altered by Ebisu, they did not lose their memories.

During the time when the Shikon Jewel was altered, they heard Priest Shiraki refer to that girl.

Lord God.

If that's the case

Priest Baimu, who is from the opposite side?

So, is the intention to confine them all within God's kingdom...?

For a moment, the gods of Takamagahara couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.

The presence of that mysterious girl had already put them under immense pressure.

If we add the White Wood Priest...

Then we might as well just surrender.

Unlike the other worried gods, Amaterasu Ōmikami's expression was full of sorrow.

The divine body was almost out of control, swaying precariously in the air.

Takiri-hime silently stepped forward, supporting Amaterasu Omikami beside her, and comforted her.

"Mother Goddess, please don't be sad."

"If Tsukuyomi saw you like this, she would also feel sorry for you."

"The most important thing right now is to ask the Mother Goddess to step forward and take charge of Takamagahara."

"Kill Ebisu and avenge Tsukuyomi!"

revenge

Amaterasu Ōmikami closed her eyes in agony.

has no meaning?

Even if Ebisu is killed, Tsukuyomi can never come back.

If she could make a trade, she so wished that the god engulfed in flames at that moment was herself—

Suddenly, Amaterasu Omikami's eyes twitched.

He looked up in disbelief, gazing into the distance at a corner of the divine kingdom.

There, she sensed a familiar presence.

Could it be that...

An uncontrollable excitement suddenly flashed in Amaterasu Ōmikami's dim eyes.

The next instant, her body seemed to move on its own, as if out of control.

He transformed into a streak of fire and vanished from among the gods, rushing swiftly in the direction from which the aura emanated.

Noticing Amaterasu's unusual behavior, the gods of Takamagahara were taken aback, but they followed closely behind.

Before long, Amaterasu Omikami's figure stopped somewhere in the divine realm.

She looked down, then her gaze froze.

What came into view was Tsukuyomi curled up on the ground, biting her lip, hugging her shoulders, her body trembling slightly.

The expression on her pretty face was one of unspeakable terror.

Seeing this scene, even though the gods of Takamagahara were still present, Amaterasu Ōmikami couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat.

A shimmering light appeared in his eyes.

still alive.

Tsukuyomi is still alive.

She immediately descended and went to Tsukuyomi's side.

The gods of Takamagahara breathed a sigh of relief the moment they saw Tsukuyomi.

Their faces simultaneously revealed expressions of relief.

Aside from being thankful that Tsukuyomi survived, there are other reasons.

After all, the fact that Tsukuyomi appeared here indicates one thing.

The only person who could have saved Tsukuyomi is Shinji Shiraki.

This matter is of great significance.

This suggests that the White Wood Priest may not necessarily side with that girl from the Netherworld.

They would not choose to associate with Ebisu.

However, if the priest Shiraki chose to help Takamagahara...

With his assistance, Takamagahara might not be unable to fight against that Netherworld!

That's right, that's it!

Perhaps it was because Shiraki Shun had brought too much shock to the gods of Takamagahara recently that the gods had an increasingly strong confidence in him.

As long as this priest is here, there's nothing to be afraid of!

At that moment, Amaterasu Omikami came to Tsukuyomi's side.

I crouched down, as if afraid that if I used too much force the other person would disappear, and carefully helped them up.

She asked softly, in a tone she had never used before.

"Tsukuyomi, can you hear me?"

"How are you feeling? Is there anything that feels uncomfortable?"

Upon hearing Amaterasu Omikami's words, Tsukuyomi raised her head.

Blinking, it seemed to take a lot of effort to recognize Amaterasu Ōmikami's face.

Then, tears began to well up in her beautiful eyes.

Sobbing, she threw herself into the arms of Amaterasu Omikami.

She buried her face in his chest, clutching his robe tightly, and cried like a child.

"Mother Goddess, Tsukuyomi is so scary!"

"Little White Wood Vine, how scary!"

"woooooo"

Seeing Tsukuyomi's unusual behavior, Amaterasu Omikami couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache in her eyes.

She raised her hand and combed through her messy hair strand by strand.

He then lowered his head and whispered comforting words in his ear.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Go to my divine kingdom and have a good rest."

"Leave the rest to my sister."

"Mmm," Tsukuyomi replied, wiping away her tears.

With a flash of light, Tsukuyomi vanished from her spot.

Amaterasu Omikami silently stood up.

They realized what had happened to Tsukuyomi just moments before.

Although her physical body was not seriously injured.

However, this unusual reaction is a sign that one's spiritual power has been severely damaged.

Although the opponent did not take Tsukuyomi's life directly, they severely damaged Tsukuyomi's divine sense.

Amaterasu Omikami knew all too well the pain of a damaged divine mind.

After all, she had previously used her divine sense as a medium to mend the cracks in the Yellow Springs.

Tsukuyomi's divine sense is now on the verge of falling apart.

In this state, she was not only unable to wield divine power, but she was also unable to recognize the things around her.

It will take an incredibly long time to fully recover.

Until then, Tsukuyomi will remain in this state.

This means that for a long time to come, no one will call her "sister" anymore.

Thinking of this, Amaterasu Ōmikami clenched her fists tighter and tighter.

My heart was filled with intense self-reproach.

If she had been able to detect Ebisu's plot beforehand, none of this would have happened.

The ruler of Takamagahara couldn't even protect his own sister—

Suddenly, she heard a strange, panicked sound behind her.

Behind her, a deity raised his hand in alarm and pointed forward.

"Amaterasu Omikami, look!"

Not far away, outside the divine realm, where the darkness seemed like night, suddenly lit up with a few bright lights.

In the darkness, there were hazy and enormous figures moving about.

They were shrouded in black mist, except for their heads, which shone with a star-like brilliance.

Lingering outside the realm of gods, gazing at the gods of Takamagahara, it seemed as if it were searching for something.