I cultivate a deity in Tokyo

The next instant, they returned to that space.

"born--"

The words of the deity were not spoken in time.

Her gaze involuntarily fell upon the space, upon the giant emerald tree whose crown, trunk, and even every root was covered in jade light.

Under the shade formed by the jade light, Bai Mujun waved to her and said gently.

"Welcome back, my lord."

I'm raising a god in Tokyo

Chapter 333 Fireworks in the Netherworld

Surprisingly, the first thing to react after hearing Shiramu Jun's words was the giant tree.

The ancient branches and leaves, which shimmered with a crystalline luster, swayed hurriedly, and countless clusters of light of various colors rose from them, bursting forth suddenly above the canopy.

Whoosh~ Whoosh~

Snapped!clap clap clap!

In the deep, dark space, an unprecedentedly grand fireworks display was set off.

The dazzling, brilliant light alternately illuminated the darkness, perfectly illustrating what "welcome" truly means.

While setting off fireworks, the giant tree secretly observed Bai Mujun's expression.

If the other party is not satisfied, it can immediately pull out a banner that says "Welcome, welcome, a warm welcome!"

Let its excellent business capabilities be seen by its new owner!

In this way, the new owner won't want to create something else to replace it.

The giant tree thought to itself with a smug satisfaction.

It shook its branches tirelessly, continuing to shine and generate heat.

The light of the fireworks illuminated the darkness, and at the same time, it illuminated the beautiful face of the deity.

At this moment, the god stared at the towering tree that exuded a strong aura of flattery towards Bai Mujun from head to toe, and his eyes twitched slightly.

how so

Hasn't this meant we've completely fallen?

Moreover, in front of me, this god dares to display such a fawning face towards other living beings.

Do you really think I, this god, can't cut down trees?

The wrath of the gods is not without reason.

As a primordial entity that appeared alongside the Netherworld, the significance of this tree is far greater than its very existence.

It is like a crown on a throne; only by wearing it can one be qualified to further access the authority of the gods of the underworld.

The god suppressed his anger and glanced down at the ring on his hand.

Fortunately, the crack in the ring has not shown any signs of widening.

This shows that the creature merely took the tree from her, without having the chance to seize the power within it.

As long as power is not lost, everything can still be remedied.

The deity spoke coldly.

"Stop."

In an instant, the giant tree trunk trembled, and the light and shadow that had not yet bloomed were frozen on the branches, as if a string of colorful lights had been hung on it.

The authority of the god of the underworld has been conveyed through those simple words, influencing the entire space.

But even this was not enough for the gods.

She continued speaking, as if issuing command after command in her own country.

"recovery."

"return."

"victory."

As these words were spoken, the aura of the deity instantly changed.

Dark flames ignited in the eyes of the deity, and a huge, blurry figure appeared before her.

As if awakening from a deep sleep, the curled-up body stretched out, the head buried in front of the knees lifted up, and the eyes slowly opened.

The moment its eyes fully opened, the darkness before it crumbled inch by inch, unable to withstand the immense power.

Even the entire space trembled uncontrollably.

The deity raised his chin, his magnificent eyes meeting the beam of light, and the dark fire in his eyes burned even brighter.

As if sensing the will of the gods, the same flame ignited in the eyes of the light and shadow.

The next instant, the light and shadows vanished.

Transformed into endless ghostly light, it returned to the control of the gods!

boom!

In an instant, the violent energy turbulence formed a huge vortex, tearing everything in space apart from the god at its center.

Like a giant water pump, it sucked up all the surrounding energy, leaving not a single drop.

Even the giant tree rooted in the void was not spared; its leaves turned dull and lifeless, looking as if it had been hollowed out.

However, even in the face of such a huge crisis, it still shook its branches without hesitation, and a light screen fell in front of Bai Mujun.

As all the energy in the space was drained, the vortex gradually dissipated.

The figure of the deity within was revealed.

A dark crown floated above her head, its eerie glow reflecting off her snow-white face.

His eyes were filled with light and shadow, and with just a blink, countless laws could be woven together.

The hem of the long robe disappeared, revealing slender and straight legs.

Endless dark light formed layer upon layer of inscriptions shimmering with intricate patterns, like enormous, jet-black wings unfurling behind the deity.

Just seeing that figure sent a shiver down my spine.

Aside from the thought of trembling beneath him, no other thoughts could cross his mind.

This is the true form of the God of the Underworld.

Create everything, control everything, destroy everything.

Riding this long-lost power, the god's gaze fell on the handsome face not far away, sheltered by the giant tree.

He then spoke calmly.

“Beings, you have far exceeded my expectations.”

"You were just a hair's breadth away from successfully snatching the power from my hands."

"But in the end, victory still belongs to me."

"To show my respect for you, this time, I will use all my power to fight you."

"Resist as much as possible, then submit to the God."

Shiraki Shun responded with a hint of helplessness.

"My Lord, instead of resorting to violence, let's sit down and have a proper talk."

"Hmph, now that things have come to this, are you finally feeling afraid?"

"But unfortunately, I've already given it to you, uh?"

The words of the deity paused.

To her surprise, she found herself standing beneath the giant tree.

She gathered her skirt, placed her hands on her knees, straightened her body, and sat in a very obedient posture.

He knelt down beside the suddenly appearing square table, looking at Shiraki Jun who had already taken his seat opposite him.

A violent pupil earthquake erupted in the eyes of the god.

It is the power of authority!

The other party also held power and used it to suppress me?

How can this be?

Judging from the ring, he still holds an absolute advantage.

The god couldn't help but look at his own hands.

Suddenly, her gaze became blank.

The ring on his hand, a symbol of power, disappeared.

How can this be?

Noticing the god's reaction, Shiramu Jun gently tapped the table, his tone mild.

"Now, is Your Majesty willing to have a proper talk?"

Upon hearing Bai Mujun's voice, the god's body trembled suddenly, but he still stubbornly raised his head.

"When exactly did you gain power?"

"Just now, when the deity left the Netherworld."

Sure enough, it had already started then.

The god gritted his teeth slightly and questioned him.

"Now that you have obtained authority, why didn't you just take it away from me directly, instead of waiting until now?"

"Are you looking forward to seeing me make a fool of myself?"

“Of course I had no such intention,” Shiraki Jun explained.