You say this is a love game?

Of the three powerful Shikigami of the Yajima family, only the Shadow Girl is left now. The Shadow Girl is not good at frontal combat and it is difficult for her to suppress powerful monsters.

Moreover, high-level monsters are rarer than giant pandas in the world today, and it is extremely difficult to find high-level monsters in the wild.

Therefore, even in the "Eclipse" plan, the highest rank of the monsters that will appear in the plan is only as high as the top-level monsters like the Gyuto.

And now, the shadow girl of the Yajima family has been killed by Mizutani Makoto and Shuten Doji.

This means that in this battlefield where Onmyoji and monsters are mixed, the most powerful enemy is only of the highest level - the plan does have two monsters of the same level as Gyuto, but those two have been scattered in other areas of Night Light City, far away from this battlefield, and cannot threaten Shuten at all.

After all, the people who are in charge here are actually Gufeng Yiyun and Yajimazu who is hiding in the cracks.

This is the Demon King's City, why do we need so many elite cadres to intimidate us?

The existence of the Demon King is the greatest guarantee!

And now, Gufeng Yiyun is about to leave Yedeng City, and something unexpected happens to Yashimazu in the gap. Then this battlefield... isn't it Shuten's playground?

"kill!"

She laughed loudly, and her blood turned into a whip that cut through the air, bringing up a streak of scarlet.

Another monster turned into flying flesh and blood mist in front of her.

Miyamizu Inaba was also feeling it.

Feeling Shuten's brutality, feeling Shuten's killing... This Oeyama Ghost King was like her teacher, controlling her body, creating a large bloody land on the battlefield, and killing the Onmyojis so scared that the entire defense line was shrinking inward!

Just then, she suddenly heard Shuten's voice again: "Do you want to try dancing too, Rabbit?"

What does it mean?

Before Miyamizu Inaba had time to think, she suddenly felt as if her soul was falling from the clouds to the earth.

Shuten laughed arrogantly.

A sense of crisis came over me.

Miyamizu Inaba subconsciously raised his hand, and then countless blood-red blades pierced out from the ground, piercing the Onmyoji who was making seals like ground spikes.

This scene was like a bloody execution, causing the girl's devil-like pupils to shrink suddenly. Only then did she come to her senses - Shuten's consciousness faded, but the power she brought did not fade. Now she had prominent devil horns and a red body, just like a devil crawling out of a bloody hell.

"You really do like using swords."

Shuten's laughter echoed in my ears.

Miyamizu Inaba sensed the crisis again. Her senses were as sharp as a spider on a web, and her body's movements were always faster than her consciousness. Almost by "instinct", she raised her hand, and rushed into the Onmyoji's formation with the whole person wrapped in the smelly blood wind. The bloody sharp blade reflected the terrified face of the dead soul under the knife.

kill!

Kill kill kill!

"kill!"

This time, it wasn't Shuten who was killing, but she was the one who was slaughtering.

The girl was angry.

She was already angry and never forgot what Shuten said - that Mizutani Makoto was dying.

The boiling demon blood made it easy for her to lose control, and this time, before Shuten left, the demon blood had been catalyzed to the upper limit of what her physical body could withstand. The moment Miyamizu Inaba took over, she could already smell the pungent smell of blood.

The demon form that she could once barely control now instantly lost control when she smelled the scent of blood.

She was like a violent beast, rampaging across the battlefield.

Fighting has long become an instinct.

Every swing of the knife, every tearing of the human or demon's flesh, is nothing more than mechanical labor.

She couldn't remember how many enemies she had killed with her own hands.

She transformed into a beast-like hunter.

The Onmyoji can be killed if he wants to.

But monsters are very different. The core condensed in the bodies of those monsters is the essence of their lifelong cultivation. What she has to do is to kill them, take out the spiritual core under the guidance of instinct, and then swallow it into her stomach!

This is not spiritual practice.

Just like monsters strengthen themselves by devouring humans.

What she is doing now is eating monsters and using the monsters' own power to make herself stronger!

Miyamizu Inaba used to be extremely resistant to this method of promotion, but now with her demon blood surging up, she acts on instinct and doesn't care about these meaningless constraints at all. This makes her look more like a rampaging monster rather than a human being, a girl.

Kill, kill.

Until the Onmyoji outside Yami High School could no longer withstand the pressure and the defense line completely collapsed, the elderly Yajima Kyo began to retreat surrounded by the other Onmyoji, and Yajima Shion also followed in this group. Finally, she looked at the crack with shock and fear.

That deafening roar.

That place where gods fight against each other.

Not only the Yajima family outside the crack, but also the people who came from Kyoto Inari Taisha Shrine on a high-rise building in Night Light City. The leading woman among them was staring at everything happening in the distance with horror on her face, and the petite shrine maiden behind her was already trembling in the dissipated ghost energy.

"Mother-in-law..."

As she spoke, the little witch's teeth chattered.

"What is that……"

Among all the people present, she has the best talent and is closest to Inari Daimyojin. Because of this, she can better feel the danger in the crack... That is simply not an aura that can be emitted by humans or monsters.

"Why? It feels like God..."

The old woman covered her mouth.

She looked into the distance solemnly, as if she had understood something.

under night.

The giant ghost god was suppressing a divine beast shaped like a nue. He brandished a butcher knife and dismembered the weak young god amid a roar that shook the earth.

……

……

What Mizutani Makoto has to do is simple.

In front of him, in the abyss created by the slash, the young god was still showing an unimaginable tenacious vitality.

That god let out a shrill wail.

Even though it was forcibly pulled out of the divine egg, and even though its body was broken into two halves, the young god still did not die!

It was like a giant earthworm, twisting and rolling on the ground, letting out a shrill wail.

Blood continued to gush out of its wounds, but the blood did not spill like ordinary blood. Instead, it was as thick and sticky as gelatin, quickly pulling the broken body together. It was actually repairing itself.

Those golden eyes that belonged to a god were so distorted by pain that they no longer showed any majesty or holiness.

"Lift."

A whisper fell like an oracle.

The earth shook violently!

In the abyss that was cut by Mizutani Makoto, the earth and rocks surged, as if an invisible giant hand was pushing the entire earth vein to turn. The broken young god was quickly lifted out of the abyss and exposed under the bloody moonlight.

In this small divine domain, Mizutani Makoto was the first to approach the "Daohatsuhi God". He could change the shape of the heaven and earth here with a "spell", and all changes were visible in his eyes.

Even at this point, Yajimazu was still struggling, squirming, and trying to reorganize.

The divine body, modeled after the Nue, actually managed to stick together. He immediately struggled to his feet, growling menacingly as he gripped the ground with his tiger claws, shouting, "Hold on!"

He is the god of disaster who controls the "spell"!

The spells that ordinary Onmyojis can cast with various complicated techniques, he can now make them come true with just his words!

Now, the beast was struggling and crawling on the ground, its golden eyes staring at Mizutani Makoto with hatred, and the sound of spiritual words kept coming out of its mouth, freezing, cursing, disaster, voodoo... He used the body of a god to call on his power, and summoned the natural disaster to come!

Boom! !

A torrent of disaster descended from the sky, and dense blood-red chains burst out from every corner of the earth, piercing into the illusory shadow of ghosts and gods like nails. Under the gloomy night, countless sinister thunders struck down fiercely. In order to resist Mizutani Makoto, he actually chose the "thunder disaster" among natural disasters, just to restrain Mizutani Makoto's evil power as the "Dahuojinri God".

But this thunder had no sincerity.

The next second—

The ghost's half-body raised its hands and shook them violently, and the chains and lightning wrapped around its body shattered. With the young man's fierce charge, the ghost's half-body flashed in front of Yashimazu in the blink of an eye!

"Settled?"

The huge figure was like a mountain pressing down on the top of the head, with muscular arms. Its body did not seem smaller than the young god that was hundreds of meters tall. It raised its left hand high, and the sword in its hand suddenly stabbed into Yashimazu's waist and abdomen. Then, with its free left hand, it grabbed the squirming young god and clamped its neck tightly, as if it had captured a tiger.

Press down!!

With a loud bang, the ground exploded!

Yajimazu's head let out a sharp scream, and his entire neck and beast head were crushed down by Mizutani Makoto. The ground collapsed to an unknown extent, and his entire head and neck shriveled up, and boiling golden blood burst out.

The young god twisted violently, trying to break free from the restraints, but the force was too strong!

It was completely suppressed!

The beast's head was completely crushed, but the sounds of curses and incantations continued to be heard.

The most severe disasters in Japan are volcanoes, earthquakes, tsunamis, and typhoons... As the god of natural disasters, the most severe disasters controlled by Daihokujinichi are also reflected in these aspects.

Then, the ground cracked, and underground fire gushed out from the cracks, and there was a strong wind. The storm brought by the disaster was like a sharp sword, and every sword cut on the half body of the ghosts and gods like an executioner. The underground fire could easily destroy half of the city, and the wind blade of the disaster could easily cut a tall building in half, but when it fell on the body of the ghost, it could only cause very shallow scars, which would be immediately repaired by the ghost energy.

On the contrary, the left knife of the ghost's half body was firmly nailed into Yashimazu's waist and abdomen, pinning him to the ground like a fish on a chopping board.

Afterwards, he changed his right sword to be held with both hands, and the projection of the [Liaoyuan Taidao], the ghost energy wrapped around its blade suddenly surged. Every time he swung the sword, he could easily cut into Yashimazu's body, just like the dismemberment when slaughtering cattle and sheep. He actually dismantled the young body in a very short time.

Mizutani Makoto felt like he was piloting a Gundam.

The bombardment from the outside world could not affect his own operation. He just felt the little time left, and the blade in his hand was getting faster and faster.

Six strikes in one second is not his limit.

His goal is to completely kill this dog and donkey!

It is complete, leaving no room for anything else - destruction!

Killing a god, even an unhatched one, is no easy task.

Even though Mizutani Makoto could easily defeat Yajimazu, his tenacious vitality that even a nuclear explosion could not kill him made it difficult to truly destroy Yajimazu.

but--

"How can this thing be called a god?"

The real soul is already on his shoulders.

If he was unable to eat the original divine soul, how would Yashimazu control this divine body now?

Mizutani Makoto didn't know his methods.

However, what Mizutani Makoto can be sure of is that since it is not a divine soul, then Yashimazu's soul and this divine body are definitely not completely matched.

Even this divine body that was hatched prematurely did not have the might and demeanor that a god should have. How could it be called a god when it was hung up and beaten by his divine soul power?

In the painful struggle, Yajimazu seemed to finally understand one thing - as the incomplete half of "Daigozu Hikami", the spell had no effect on Mizutani Makoto, like tickling an itch. All he could rely on from beginning to end was his "flesh and blood" which was despised by his Onmyoji.

A tearing sound flashed in the air.

Yajimazu's snake tail whipped from behind like a poisonous whip.

The giant tail formed by resentment and filth tore through the air and went straight to the back of Mizutani Makoto with destructive force.

But who is Yajimazu?

He is an Onmyoji, an Onmyoji who always stands behind the Shikigami and performs Onmyoji techniques and talismans. Where is his awareness of close combat?

He struggled in intense pain for a long time, until he was weakened by Mizutani Makoto and on the verge of death. Only then did he harden his heart, forcibly draw out his strength from the severe pain, and control the snake's tail to attack, intending to use this blow to gain a buffer and breathing space.

Is he qualified to fight in close combat with the rude samurai uncle?

His head was right under Mizutani Makoto's knees, was he worthy?

Yajimazu obviously underestimated Mizutani Makoto's reaction speed, his "mind's eye", and the power of ghosts and gods he was controlling.

"Snapped!"

Just when the snake's tail was about to hit, the ghost's half body suddenly attacked!

Its huge palm grasped the tip of the snake's tail as accurately as a pair of pliers, and held it tightly at the critical moment. Then, the muscles in its arm bulged and forcibly pulled the snake's tail towards the blade!