Offer blocks to the end times

"Let's go home after the Battle of Kyoto is over," Senju shook his head. The Grim Reapers in Hell all retreated rapidly, and then a towering flame and a chilling aura rose up, annihilating all the monsters that had fled to Hell in a single strike.

Moreover, this combined attack tore a large chunk out of the space of the underworld. Then, the Shinigami used Kido together, and Senju also poured his power into it, transforming this space into the Soul Society.

Then Senju waved his hand, and the space in front of him opened up. However, he didn't go down, but instead went to Takamagahara, where the gods resided. The mark he left for Bishamon last time...

It clearly shows the location over there.

However, upon arriving in the Celestial Realm, or rather, Takamagahara, Senju discovered that this place was a luxurious hot spring. No, upon extending his divine sense outwards, he realized that this should be described as a huge manor, and the enormous hot spring was merely a part of this manor.

So this is Bishamon's home in the Heavenly Realm? But thinking about Yato, the difference between the two is just too great! One can't even afford to eat and has to sell his body and perform for money everywhere; the other lives in such a luxurious manor!

But why is it the rich who hate the poor?! Senju thought to himself, when Bishamon's voice rang out from beside him, "It's you. Without a Heavenly Register, how did you get in!"

"How dare you barge in here? What do you want?!" Then came a familiar male voice. Senju glanced to the side and saw Bishamon lying naked to one side, with a Koma squatting beside him. These two really like doujinshi. "Ah, sorry to bother you,"

However, Senju then noticed something was wrong. Bishamon had black marks on her back. Were those the corrosive miasma again? She had just helped clear them away, but now they were reappearing. No wonder she hadn't noticed her earlier.

However, it seems that Zhaoma isn't doing what she's writing on, but rather applying medicine. It seems that the gods here are quite skilled at eliminating miasma. "It's a pity that the medicine isn't very effective."

"What do you mean?!" At this moment, Zhaoma had already wrapped Bishamon up with a cloth, but he was very concerned about what Senju said. His god was troubled by 'illness' every day, and the other party seemed to have a better way. Last time, he even saved the god who was almost falling from grace!

Chapter 1437 Bathwater

"It's just that the medicine you're applying isn't very effective," Senju said, looking at Bishamon who remained completely unmoved. As expected of a god, he didn't seem to care at all about being seen naked. "If this problem isn't resolved, even if you use this medicine every day, it will eventually cause problems."

“I know,” Bishamon calmly rose and put on a robe, “It’s just that I can’t let them go; they are all my family!”

“Yes, that makes sense,” Senju said, feeling a connection to Bishamon’s emotions. Looking around, Senju suddenly sighed. It seemed that most of the people here hadn’t been summoned by Bishamon in a long time, and loneliness was palpable everywhere.

Senju also thought of her family. She wondered if they felt lonely at home. She would ask them when she got back. "But how long has it been since you summoned the artifacts here? They must be lonely too. Listen to them!"

Senju pointed at Bishamonten and bestowed upon her the ability of 'Mind Web,' the same Observation Haki that Enel had developed. Bishamonten was stunned. She felt the emotions of all her family members—anticipation, anticipation, anticipation, anticipation, loneliness, loneliness, loneliness. How long had it been since she had spoken to those children? The child with the longest gap—how ​​many years had it been since she last called out their name?!

"Ugh," Bishamon covered his forehead and knelt down, tears streaming from his eyes. Kazuma, standing nearby, quickly went to help him up. "Vina, what's wrong?!"

"It's alright, Kazuma," Bishamon looked up at Kazuma and touched her face. "I really didn't know you had such heavy feelings in your heart. I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I'm so sorry!"

“Vina…” Looking into her god’s all-seeing yet all-encompassing gaze, Zhaoma wavered for a moment, then calmly looked at Senju beside her, “What did you do to the young lady?!”

"It's nothing, it just allows her to hear your thoughts directly," Senju said calmly, looking at the two people over there. Then a sword hilt slowly floated over. "This is faster than saying it directly, Bishamon. With this, you can directly make the dead become Buddhas, and you won't have to keep waving the divine weapon anymore."

"Thank you," Bishamon grabbed the sword hilt with his backhand, then understood how it was used. "So you actually seized a portion of Izanami's divine authority? But anyway, we're not on that side."

“That’s true. Your Amaterasu pantheon has always been at odds with Izanami,” Senju said, glancing at the hot spring. Suddenly, she remembered something. “Were you perhaps not taking a bath, but performing a purification ritual called ‘Bakan’? I remember that was the ritual Izanagi performed after returning from the underworld to cleanse himself of impurities, right? Um…”

“That’s right, that’s true. Using the purse can indeed effectively purify the illness brought by the other shore.” As the topic changed, Bishamon calmed down, but she was curious about Senju’s sudden pause. “Have you thought of any good ways to better remove the illness?”

"No, I was just thinking about the birth of the so-called 'Three Noble Children,' and... well, I don't know how to comment on that," Senju said. Bishamon remained silent, since the birth of the Three Noble Children was rather strange.

That was after Izanagi escaped from the underworld. In order to remove the miasma from his body, he performed a bathing ritual called "Bakan". When he washed his left eye, he transformed into Amaterasu; when he washed his right eye, he transformed into Tsukuyomi; when he washed his nose, he transformed into Susanoo. There were also many other gods who were created because of the bathing.

Even Qian Shou didn't know how to comment on this myth. It seemed to plagiarize the story of Pangu creating all things! But the idea of ​​bathwater transforming into gods was just too strange!

Bishamon also fell silent for a moment.

After all, although she belongs to the 'Seven Lucky Gods' of the Japanese pantheon, she is a foreign deity, an incarnation of Buddhist legends, which makes the myths and legends here feel a bit strange.

Now that Senju has said that, it's even stranger. Aren't most of the gods here just transformed from bathwater? Thinking about it like that, it feels like Takamagahara's elegance has plummeted! No wonder Yato smells so bad; he was also transformed from bathwater!

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but laugh, then her face turned cold. "Once I catch Yato, I'll skin him alive!"

“Let’s not talk about them anymore,” Senju shook his head, looking at Bishamon’s ever-changing expression. “Let’s talk about what happened earlier, how to better cure ’Yang’. What do you think ’Yang’ is?”

“The unclean things brought by demons are filth to the gods!” Zhaoma spoke first. Thousand Hands nodded and then shook his head. “Although what you said makes sense, you haven’t discovered the deeper essence. To the gods, affliction is people’s doubt and hatred towards this god.”

"Doubt and hatred?" Bishamon seemed a little dazed. Senju nodded. "In the end, you exist because of human faith. Positive faith can greatly increase your strength, but negative emotions can also corrupt you. Isn't that normal?"

"Especially your divine artifacts, which are directly connected to you, their emotional changes will affect you. Even the slightest change in emotion will turn into impurities and be reflected in your body, which is composed of faith power. The so-called 'washing away' is a ritual to cleanse the body of these impurities. Hmm, could this be the reason why the gods here exist?"

Senju was speaking when he suddenly froze. He had initially thought it was a joke that bathwater could transform into gods, but now that he thought about it, what was being washed away must have been the emotions and faith that had been tainted with impurities. What had been transformed into this was the god of faith. This was very similar to how the gods in the Little Garden abandoned their duties to achieve sublimation!

“Is that so? No wonder back then…” Zhaoma’s expression clearly wavered. If that’s the case, it also explains the pain that the gods suffered when those divine artifacts doubted each other. However, Bishamon glanced at him and then looked at Senju. “I believe in my family. They will be alright.”

"What an idiot," Senju sighed. Those divine artifacts, in the end, are still human souls, possessing human thoughts, placing everything in trust? There are indeed people who keep their promises to the death, but most humans are fickle. Does he really want everyone he meets to be a saint of noble character? Bishamon must be overthinking it.

"You're bound to have bad luck in the future," Senju asserted, looking at Bishamon. But Bishamon's expression remained firm and gentle. "I believe in my family!"

"Alright, good luck then," Senju didn't bother to persuade her anymore. After all, they were all adults. She waved her hand and her figure slowly disappeared. "You decide whether to use it or not. I'm leaving now."

Chapter 1438 Visitors from the Future

“They’ve gone,” Bishamon shook his head as he watched the strange figure slowly disappear, then placed his hand on Kazuma’s chest. “Kazuma, is there anything you want to say to me? It feels like those words have been hidden in your heart for hundreds of years.”

"I..." Zhao Ma blushed instantly, then he saw Bishamon's eyes, filled with expectation and understanding of his pain. Zhao Ma suddenly calmed down and slowly knelt down. "I'm sorry, Vena, there's something I've always wanted to tell you. It wasn't Yato who killed the 'Ma' family's sacred treasure, it was me. I was the one who begged Yato God to take action!"

"Why?!" Bishamon's eyes revealed a painful light. Although she had appeared so resolute in front of outsiders, she had always trusted this only divine artifact that had accompanied her through that time.

Zhaoma looked up at Bishamon seriously, "Because they let you down, I don't want you to undergo a 'generational change,' I don't want to lose you, Vena! So, I asked Yato to resolve all the problematic artifacts. Please don't hate him anymore, it's all my fault! It would have been better if you had explained it earlier, but I'm really worried about you, young lady."

"Hoo," Bishamon took a deep breath, gazing intently at the divine weapon that had been with him for hundreds of years, "In the name of Bishamon, the divine weapon, now I..."

"Boom!" Just as she was about to continue, a loud knocking sound came from outside, abruptly interrupting her. Accompanying the booming sound was Yato's drunken voice, "Bishamon, are you even here? I, Yato, own property now! Come out for a drink! Don't pull me away, Yukine! I'm going to show Bishamon that I'm a proper god now..."

"Yato? Why now?" Kazuma's expression changed, while Bishamon beside him was filled with murderous intent. "Yato, how dare you come looking for me?"

"Wait, Vena, it's all my fault, please punish me!" Kazuma suddenly hugged Bishamon's waist. Bishamon's face turned red. After all, the Mind's Web had seen more than just Kazuma's repression; it had seen other things as well. However, a clear energy surged from the hilt of the sword in his hand, and Bishamon calmed down again. "Don't worry, Kazuma, I will have a proper conversation with Yato. After that, we'll talk about your matter properly!"

Ignoring the noise, Senju had already left. He was slowly wandering around Takamagahara when he came across a large city.

There are many masked artifacts standing on the city wall.

What attracted him even more was a bespectacled man sitting by the roadside. He must also be a deity, as his expression was very calm and gentle. There was a tablecloth spread out under him, with a Japanese-style parasol over it, and a small tea table full of tea sets in the middle. He looked very elegant. He raised his teacup towards Qian Shou and said, "My lord, come and have a cup."

"Hmm? A time traveler?" Senju immediately recognized that the other party came from the future timeline. So the gods here can also travel through time. However, the other party is constantly being pushed back by the time here, and the pressure on the body is too great. Although there is another power protecting him, he cannot stay here for too long.

"What brings you here, future god?" Senju sat down directly. The god opposite him was taken aback for a moment, then gave a wry smile. "As expected of Lord Aizen. I do have something I'd like to ask of you. What do you think of the god here?"

"Just say what you want to say, don't beat around the bush," Senju rolled her eyes. The other person seemed to be going to lay the groundwork, but Senju didn't want to hear a long-winded explanation. "Break it down to twenty words or less!"

"Uh," the god on the other side seemed to choke for a moment, but then smiled wryly and regained his composure, "Lord Aizen, please cease your declaration of war against Takamagahara!"

"Fifteen characters, not bad," Senju nodded, his eyes flashing as he looked at the timeline the other party had come from. It was the timeline after Senju left, when the great battle in Kyoto was in full swing and demons were falling like rain. According to the script, Rihan rescued Yamabuki Otome, and then Senju left.

But then the script went completely off the rails. The Onmyoji who came to help immediately turned on the Nura Clan and beat the people of the Keikain family half to death. At the same time, Seimei also launched a sneak attack on the third leader of the Nura Clan, and Rikuo died on the spot. Then, Kambara Kagami appeared. He went berserk and opened another world. In an instant, Kyoto became a city on the surface of a mirror.

It turns out that he and Rikuo became good friends during these past few days. Seimei's behavior angered him, but Seimei was no pushover either. The two fought a great battle that shattered Kyoto and opened a gate between Hell and the neighboring world. The mixed miasma and otherworldly aura gave birth to countless monsters here.

However, it was eventually sealed away by Hidemoto and Rihan. The two sacrificed all their power, transforming from Shinigami into ordinary souls, and dragged the demon Kyoto down to the Soul Society.

The gods of Takamagahara breathed a sigh of relief upon witnessing this scene, as both auras were highly poisonous to them. They were joyfully celebrating at home, unaware that the Soul Society was also being disturbed by the two auras.

Then, as time moved into October, during the Izumo Divine Council meeting, the Shinigami of Soul Society mobilized. They still remembered an order: "In October, attack the Heavenly Realm and replace the Amaterasu Pantheon." What followed was a great war within the pantheon, a war even more intense than the Battle of Kyoto.

Although the Celestial Realm possesses numerous 'divine artifacts' capable of transforming souls, these artifacts were utterly defeated when faced with the Grim Reaper, who is also a soul but possesses greater power. The gods also clashed with the various captains, causing the Celestial Realm to crumble.

However, the result was quite tragic. Both sides, exhausted, were suddenly surrounded by Seimei. Most of the gods who used the divine artifacts were corrupted and fell into depravity. Only a few gods who controlled the spirits escaped, including a land god named Momozono Nanami.

Although she is only a land deity, she possesses a treasure like the Time-Returning Incense Burner. Of course, the person sitting next to Senju is not Momozono Nanami, but her predecessor, the deity Mikage.

This guy is also very mysterious. After a long period of investigation, he found out from Yato and Bishamon that the mastermind behind everything was 'Aizen'. Then he figured out 'Aizen's' temperament, combined with the timing of Bishamon's encounter with Senju and the ensuing chaos at Raijin Castle.

Finally, he discovered the possible time and place for the Thousand Hands to appear, so Mikage waited there, hoping to resolve the huge crisis through dialogue.

Chapter 1439 The Power of the Heart

"So that's how it is," Senju thought to himself, shaking his head after reading the information about the other party's timeline. In the end, it was still his own fault. But that Seimei was too annoying. Even though he only had a wisp of his soul left, he still managed to corrupt the Shinigami that Senju had left behind. However, this matter was also related to Senju's careless talk.

Senju closed his eyes and began to deduce Seimei's clues. He then understood how Seimei had recovered. During the chaos in Hell, Hagoromo Gitsune gave birth to Seimei without any hindrance, repairing all his injuries. Then Hagoromo Gitsune was completely annihilated.

Then Senju looked towards Yomi and searched for a while before finally finding Hagoromo Gitsune's trail. She had actually parasitized the heavily injured Izanami and was preparing to give birth with the help of this highest mother goddess of the Japanese pantheon.

Judging from the birth process of gods like Amaterasu, Seimei was preparing to elevate himself, making his existence surpass the highest god in this pantheon. No wonder he used the god of death to attack the Amaterasu pantheon in the end; he also wanted to become the highest god.

"Lord Aizen, you..." Mikage tried to persuade him, but Senju stopped him with a raised hand. "I know what to do."

Senju took out a Hōgyoku, squeezed it slightly, and then threw it downwards. A hole opened in the ground, and the Hōgyoku entered the mortal world, rushing towards Rikuo.

Inside the body, once the chain is broken, nothing else matters.

Although Rikuo is no match for Seimei now, Senju has placed the memories of that timeline and the training method of the Awful into the Hogyoku. Rikuo is now essentially a reborn version, and I believe he will work hard. In addition, the Hogyoku can draw upon the Awful of the entire world, so I believe he will soon regain his status as the true protagonist.

“Some problems have been solved,” Senju said, looking at Mikage and handing him an address. “By the way, when you get back, you can go to this address and find a girl named Ichimatsu Kohina. She has the Dragon Balls at home, which can restore everything to normal.”

"Dragon Balls? Do those things really exist?!" Mikage was quite surprised, but Senju waved his hand and sent him back. He could travel through time, yet he was surprised by something that could grant wishes.

"Raijintsu Castle is in chaos?" Senju looked at the city to the side, thought for a moment, and then waved his hand. A huge stone tablet crashed into the city. The tablet was inscribed with the words, "The son of Izanami will replace Amaterasu." Then, it emitted countless evil auras, which frightened the gods inside into running around in all directions.

Soon, Thousand Hands saw dozens of divine lights flying towards him. He pointed to the ground, where a hole appeared, and then Thousand Hands fell down. Anyway, once those gods saw the stone tablet, they would immediately understand what was about to happen, and they certainly wouldn't mind going to the Underworld for a quick raid first.

However, Senju felt it was somewhat unsafe to place his hopes on the gods here. But if he were to injure Izanami himself, he would suffer a backlash from this world. After all, she was also a pillar of this world. The fact that the Shinigami had torn apart the underworld was already the maximum tolerance this world could bear. However, those Shinigami had also become part of this world.

Senju didn't want to fight with this world, so she teleported there after finding the Mikage Shrine. She wouldn't stay here any longer; it would be better to have a few backup plans.

It was already night, and there were faint lights in the shrine, but it looked somewhat desolate. However, the place was very clean, and there were sounds coming from inside, but ordinary people couldn't see or hear them.

Also living inside are a newly appointed land deity, a young girl named Momozono Nanami; a fox spirit who looks similar to Gugure-sen from the Ichimatsu family; and two Oni-bi (ghost fire children) who look similar to the Nura Clan leader named 'Baboon,' all wearing strange masks, though their sizes differ somewhat. The children here are three-year-olds, while the Nura Clan members are elderly.

The atmosphere here is quite cheerful. Unfortunately, although she has a good attitude, her strength is not as good as Rikuo, Akito, and Natsume. Apart from her status as a land god proving that she is a god, she is just an ordinary girl.

Of course, it can't really be called an ordinary girl, since she can still draw talismans. However, looking at the talismans drawn by the girl, the fox demon inside who was her familiar was furious!

Senju sat atop the shrine for a while, then shook his head helplessly. Even though this girl was now a land deity, she still couldn't defeat a small demon. Well, most land deities couldn't either.

But the girl tried so hard! Seeing the furious fox demon, she could only apologize profusely. In the end, the fox demon stormed out, leaving the girl feeling dejected. "She tried so hard, Tomoe, you idiot!"

After her initial frustration, the girl tried her best to draw talismans again, but she didn't make much progress. Well, although she inherited the divine position, the shrine here didn't actually have any faith, so it couldn't provide her with any power.

Looking at the hardworking and optimistic girl, Senju felt that he could help her. However, the girl did not have any powerful demonic/spiritual/divine power hidden in her body. The only abnormal thing was that there was a crystal of demonic energy the size of a glass bead in her body, and that thing was petrified.

Although it looked like the Shikon Jewel, it was actually useless. However, the demonic energy inside seemed familiar to Senju. Wasn't that the 'Dragon King' that he had almost roasted alive? Then Senju deduced that this was the other party's eye. Its original function was to extend a person's lifespan and could be passed on to future generations.

However, judging from its current appearance, it has been passed down for dozens of generations. Even if Senju reverses and restores it, it won't make much difference, since the eye's original form isn't that strong!

Shaking her head, Senju continued her examination. She had some talent for barrier techniques. By the way, wasn't she related to the Nase family? That could be a potential area for development.

Well, to be honest, the simplest way to improve her strength is to infuse her with faith power, but Senju doesn't want to waste a lot of faith power here; that's 'money' from the universe.

Then Senju discovered another advantage this girl had over the others: her 'heart'—her determination to strive and her unwavering spirit. Looking at the blank talisman over there, he had another good idea.

Let this 'heart' become power, let emotions be transformed into magic. Of course, it is still the magic girl's routine in essence, but it is expressed outwardly as spells. Senju even made a magic wand for this, a magic wand in the shape of a blue calligraphy brush.

Chapter 1440 The Vanished Water God

However, Senju then remembered the combination of barrier techniques and the power of the mind, seemingly...

That's a pretty good path, isn't it? Hmm, it's the legendary AT field. Of course, Senju didn't come up with the original version, but rather a design derived from barrier techniques and the Shun Rikka technique, which is a multi-layered composite barrier.

After deducing the options there for a while, Senju felt that both plans were good. The talisman magic was extremely flexible, and the barrier magic could be used for both offense and defense. So, let's try it out on this girl!