I cultivate a deity in Tokyo

In an instant, the cheers among the gods reached their climax.

"Priest Shiraki will surely win!"

"Victory is certain at Takamagahara!"

Seeing that his palm strike had the expected effect, Shiramu Jun lowered his hand.

Magic is inherently a healing power.

And now, I've brought out its healing power to its fullest extent.

Even a divine body can only obediently heal when faced with one's own magical healing power.

Unfortunately, the current predicament cannot be solved simply by curing it.

Thinking of this, Bai Mujun's gaze fell downwards.

He then used a teleportation technique, and his figure disappeared into the air.

Despite the cheerful atmosphere, Amaterasu Ōmikami's eyebrows remained unchanged.

Instead, she gently bit her lip, her beautiful eyes filled with worry.

They won?

Indeed, judging from the result, this was undoubtedly a resounding victory for Takamagahara.

However, it wasn't without its costs.

Tsukuyomi suffered a severe blow, and Susanoo also fell into a state of weakness after his rampage.

Of the three Noble Gods who are pillars of Takamagahara, she is the only one who still has the fighting power and can continue to fight.

The gods of Takamagahara also suffered varying degrees of backlash due to the magic.

Although the priestess Shiraki has healed him, his divine body is no longer in serious condition.

However, the divine power within his body still needs time to recover.

And this recovery will not end in the short term.

But ten days later, that god from the underworld will descend upon this world once more.

At that time, Takamagahara would be powerless to resist.

How to do?

A deep sense of powerlessness welled up within Amaterasu Omikami.

Is relying solely on Priest Shiraki?

But this time, the situation is different from the past.

If the power that Priest Shiraki gained truly came from that god of the underworld...

No matter how powerful the current White Wood Priest is, he will ultimately be no match for that God of the Underworld.

On the contrary, it highlights the power of that god of the underworld from a certain perspective.

Because no matter how well the priests behave, they are merely appendages of the gods.

How could there be a priest more powerful than the gods?

Amaterasu Ōmikami, the chief priestess of Ise Grand Shrine, was well aware of this.

If even the White Wood Priest cannot withstand it, what should we do?

Suddenly, a gentle voice interrupted her thoughts.

“Amaterasu Omikami, since the situation is already like this, there’s no point in continuing to dwell on it.”

"Why don't we think about what the most important thing to do right now is?"

Upon hearing this, Amaterasu Omikami immediately came to her senses.

She blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Shiramu Jun, who appeared in front of her.

As if calmed by the power contained in those words, Amaterasu Omikami suddenly felt a sense of peace.

That's right. Instead of dwelling on it, let's think about what we should do now!

Fulfill your duties as the lord of Takamagahara!

In an instant, Amaterasu Ōmikami's eyes regained their cold indifference.

She lowered her head and thought for a few seconds before calmly replying.

"Priest Shiraki, the gods of Takamagahara are all in dire need of time to restore their divine power."

"I'll leave this to you."

"Please take them back to Takamagahara."

"Yes, I'll take care of it."

Shiramu Shun nodded, a thought flashing through his mind.

A massive crack suddenly appeared beneath the feet of the gods who were singing and dancing in the divine kingdom.

The scene within the cracks, the divine dwellings scattered among the mountains and lakes, are now clearly visible.

Before the gods could react, they had all fallen into it.

The cries of the gods could be heard coming from the other side of the crack, along with the continuous thuds of people falling to the ground.

The crack closed and disappeared.

After all the gods returned to Takamagahara, Amaterasu Omikami once again made a request to Shiraki Shun.

"Priest Shiraki, I want to go on a journey through reincarnation."

"I want to see the Father God and the Mother God and tell them about Ebisu."

Amaterasu Ōmikami felt a mix of emotions towards her brother, whom she had never met.

Aside from feeling utterly disgusted by his actions of plotting against the gods and intending to destroy Takamagahara.

There was still a faint trace of something in her heart.

sorrow?

That was a feeling of sorrow for the pain and torment that Ebisu had suffered.

Amaterasu Omikami was also very puzzled by this.

She also wanted to know why the Father God and Mother Goddess made the decision to abandon Ebisu.

With their divine power, they should have been able to save that dying baby.

"it is good."

Shiraki Shun nodded.

Another rift leading to reincarnation appeared behind Amaterasu Omikami.

Amaterasu Omikami bowed slightly, then turned to step inside.

But she stopped before she could go in.

A hint of hesitation flashed across her pretty face, but she still asked the question.

"Priest Shiraki, I have a question, and I hope you can answer it truthfully."

"Please speak, Amaterasu Omikami." Shiraki Shun nodded slightly.

"Just now, when that deity from the underworld was at her weakest, were you able to stop her?"

Amaterasu Omikami's beautiful eyes were fixed on Shiraki Shun's face, waiting for his answer.

Shiraki Jun was taken aback.

After a long pause, he sighed softly.

"If we're talking about the divine power you possessed just now..."

"It can be done."

Upon hearing this, Amaterasu Omikami was so surprised that she was speechless for a moment.

He said blankly.

Why then?

“Because that is the path chosen by the gods,” Shiraki Shun said calmly.

Amaterasu Omikami stared at Shiraki Shun in disbelief.

Her beautiful eyes gradually filled with anger.

For the first time, he retorted sharply to Shiraki Shun in a fierce tone.

"However, if we wait until the god of that underworld regains her power, Ashihara and Takamagahara will be completely annihilated by her!"

"When you get there, do you know how many lives will die, and what Ashihara and Takamagahara will become?"

"This kind of thing should never have happened!"

"Priest Shiraki, I absolutely cannot agree to this path!"

"That's why there are priests like me."

A smile appeared on Shiraki Shun's face.

"The duty of the gods is to choose the path."

"And the priest's duty is to prevent the gods from making mistakes."

I'm raising a god in Tokyo

Chapter 315 The reason behind it is heartwarming

Tokyo.

During this period, the city remained as bustling as ever, without stopping for a moment.

Moreover, there is a growing trend of things getting noisier.

This is because the end of the year is approaching and New Year's Day is just around the corner.