I have an unlimited number of shikigami

The fish sizzled continuously as its scales were charred, and soon the aroma of grilled fish filled the air.

Yes.

To put it simply...

He has become something referred to as "the dead".

Without resistance, without fear, and without even a weak groan, this high-ranking demon general, feeling only a slight tremor as if from the cold, crossed the line between life and death, departing for the Yellow Springs without shedding a drop of blood.

Fujiwara Izaya took a deep breath as he smelled the aroma of the grilled fish.

well.

He hadn't exerted himself to this extent in a long time, and he felt great.

All the demonic power in his body was exhausted at once, leaving him with a huge sense of emptiness.

Standing in the very center of the inferno, Fujiwara Izaya closed his eyes, feeling the long-lost sense of exhaustion.

Gradually.

Between heaven and earth, countless demonic energies surged forth, converging into the body.

It was gradually filled up.

Then it gradually overflowed.

In the extreme heat, even the passage of time seems to slow down.

The twisted, churning demonic energy surged across the skin's surface, as if the body had lost control, and it was stirring and spreading outwards restlessly.

This is……

Fujiwara Izaya raised his hand and looked at it.

I had a vague feeling in my heart.

It seems.

I've been living a quiet life in Tokyo for too long, and my body isn't feeling happy anymore.

For the first time in a year, he used his full strength, and the enormous demonic power that had been dormant within him for a long time was fully mobilized. After releasing it all in an instant, he felt a sense of emptiness, and his cultivation level improved by a tiny bit.

He progressed from a novice demon general to an intermediate demon general.

Because he had just broken through to the next realm and hadn't had time to familiarize himself with his power, the demonic energy replenished in his body leaked out uncontrollably.

"Why have you only raised one realm..."

Fujiwara Izaya shook his head with some regret.

The last time he used all his strength, he improved by two whole realms.

They've actually regressed!

It seems that a comfortable life really does make yokai complacent and regress... Fujiwara Izaya thought about it for a moment and decided that when he was training... no, teaching Asuka in the future, he would also have to train her properly.

He raised the feather fan in his hand and fanned himself gently.

The flames were blown away and spread in all directions, and a wave of heat swept over them. A hundred or so tengu or spider demons watched the sea of ​​fire from near and far, waiting quietly.

Suddenly, the flames flickered.

Something parted the flames and emerged from the sea of ​​fire.

"..." The spider demons looked somewhat at a loss.

"Little Lord!"

The tengu cheered.

Looking at his excited subordinates, Fujiwara Izaya raised an eyebrow and pressed his feather fan down: "Leave none alive!"

"kill--"

The clash of blades and bullets, which had been paused for a long time, began to fly again.

A figure was sent flying from the ground, coughing up blood as he slid back down. Looking at Fujiwara Izaya standing in mid-air, Tsuchiya Kazuma's eyes were filled with fear, panic, and despair.

He had never seen such a breathtaking scene.

A voice kept telling him to run away, but his body fell straight to the ground. Tsuchiya and Ma curled up like shrimp, their eyes following Fujiwara Izaya's movements, as if their gaze was being gripped by some force, and even their souls trembled.

Chapter 92. Half-step Demon King? Invincible Domain? Still killed in one move.

Gunfire, explosions, and chaotic flames completely illuminated the night sky.

However, standing outside the courtyard wall, one could not detect any unusual activity inside the house; all sounds were completely blocked by the barrier.

"Om~"

My phone vibrated.

Fujiwara Izaya glanced at the number and put the receiver to his ear.

"Hey--"

The fragrant sound of tomorrow's arrival.

"What on earth are you doing, senior?!"

"Everyone around us has been talking about you all day, saying you're some kind of monster, saying you're going to go on a killing spree, what's going on? Asuka's worried to death! Senpai, please say something—"

Seeing a short figure approaching from afar, Fujiwara Izaya said to her, "Sorry, I'm in a hurry, I'll call you back later."

"No! I need to explain to Asuka right now what you're doing..."

"I'm in a hurry to send someone to be reincarnated."

"what?"

"All--"

He hung up the phone decisively, then glanced casually at the person who had arrived.

Standing less than 1.4 meters tall, the figure wore a black and gray kimono, its fabric billowing, and an aura of demonic power emanated from it like a shockwave. An immense and terrifying pressure, like a cascading galaxy, surged and swept across the courtyard where the battle raged.

Just then.

boom!

A yellow wall spread out in all directions, enveloping both sides in the battle, and the landscape was transformed from a dark and damp courtyard into a Gobi desert with sand and gravel flying everywhere.

At that moment, the actions of both sides came to an abrupt halt.

In the deathly silent space, one could almost hear the beating of the hearts of those around them.

"Little Lord!"

A crow flew up and stood in front of Fujiwara Izaya, holding a sword, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Step back!"

His voice carried an undeniable authority.

Dark Raven hesitated for a moment, then sheathed his sword and stepped aside.

Fujiwara Izaya walked on air, slowly heading towards the yellow sand ahead.

The space we are currently in is a domain. A powerful being with king-level strength can use divine or demonic power to create a space that is advantageous to them in a short time, and set rules within that space that are favorable to them. This is a domain!

Domains are the domain of builders.

Within this world, every attack from the Builder is greatly amplified, either guaranteeing a hit or granting a critical strike boost to every attack. Enemies suffer one or more negative effects set by the Builder, significantly reducing their strength and leaving them struggling in dire straits.

When the party with territory faces the party without territory, it's almost a complete annihilation in terms of location.

However, this field is not so easy to expand upon.

This kind of move, which is tantamount to a fatal blow, consumes a significant amount of energy reserves.

Generally speaking, only King-level and Venerable-level powerhouses can create a complete domain. If one's strength is not at the King level, even if they have mastered the techniques for creating a domain, their own energy is insufficient to support its construction.

Is this what they mean by "below the king, all are ants"...? Fujiwara Izaya pondered this question, climbed up to the little guy's head, looked down from above, and saw a dog-headed, human-bodied demon.

His strength is quite impressive; he has one foot in the Demon King realm.

Moreover, the dog's head is a silly-looking Shiba Inu head, which looks quite cute from a distance.

But the dog's expression wasn't so friendly.

He was sneering.

It's the kind of cold laugh a dog makes when it catches a mouse.

"You're now in my territory."

The dog demon emphasized this point in his very first sentence.

“Hmm,” Fujiwara Izaya looked down disdainfully, “and then?”

That seemingly teasing tone carried an indescribable arrogance, showing that he didn't take him seriously at all.

The dog demon felt incredibly stifled.

Damn!

I'm clearly much stronger than him!

He's clearly trapped in his own territory!

why!

Why does he still look down on me so much?

Does he think he can do whatever he wants just because he has royal blood?

Unfortunately, Fujiwara Izaya couldn't hear the dog demon's thoughts.

Otherwise, he would definitely answer yes.

In Japan, the system of emperors taking turns to rule doesn't apply.

Here, a powerful bloodline can determine your potential to the greatest extent.

This is true in the human world, and even more so in the world of monsters.