The call is made again.

As Bishamonten leaped into the air, a dazzling light suddenly shone from his body, making it impossible to look directly at him.

Closely following behind Qunba.

As the light faded, Bishamonten's figure reappeared in sight.

The exquisite armor she wore made her look like a Valkyrie from Norse mythology.

The gorgeous long dress billowed in the air.

That was also one of her magical artifacts.

Bishamonten was able to maintain her position as the number one warrior among the Seven Lucky Gods and was renowned throughout Takamagahara because of her divine weapon.

A walking arsenal—that's how other gods perceived and evaluated her.

Armed to the teeth, from her clothes to her earrings, her entire body was a magical artifact.

This stands in stark contrast to Yato, a down-on-his-luck god who went through countless hardships to finally contract a divine artifact and still had to endure being looked down upon.

The shapely, long legs encased in thigh-high boots swept down with the force of wind and lightning, striking straight down at Kujo Toru.

A violent storm is brewing.

Dust was swirling around.

Kujo Toru continued to wrestle with Bishamonten with one hand on his long whip, not turning his head, staring intently at Bishamonten, and gave Yato a word of advice.

"Yato, please take good care of Hiyori for me."

"okay."

Yato readily agreed, stood in front of Hiyori Iki, and took two steps back.

He held Xueyin horizontally, ready to strike at any moment.

Kujo Toru hesitated for a moment, but his right hand still rested on the hilt of the Sacred Blade, and he did not choose the Sacred Bone Sword.

Step lightly with your feet.

The bellflower seal magic circle flowed across the floor.

Several azure spiritual ropes extended from it, binding the lion tightly.

No matter how much the other person struggled, they could not break free of the restraints.

Although it is a divine artifact, in the final analysis, it is still just an ordinary spirit that has not yet fallen into the form of a vengeful spirit.

If it were an equipment-type artifact, it would be a bit troublesome to deal with in Bishamonten's hands, but this kind of biological artifact is very easy for Kujo Toru to handle.

However, at this moment, Bishamonten's axe-style downward slash had already reached the top of Kujo Toru's head.

The force of this attack was extremely terrifying.

Filled with Bishamonten's inner rage, he unleashed his full power, holding nothing back.

Even as an observer, Hikari Iki felt like she couldn't breathe, in a physical sense.

Because all the air has been sucked out.

A low-pressure area formed at the very center, and air from all around rushed in, creating a small hurricane.

then……

It was blocked by an ordinary ebony scabbard!

boom!

A deafening roar seemed to echo in my ears.

The raging wind pushed the girl dressed as a shrine maiden back two steps.

My eyes were so hot from the wind that I couldn't open them.

The clothes clung tightly to the body under the strong wind pressure.

Two completely different forces are interacting and clashing.

Tiny electric snakes flashed and disappeared in mid-air.

The light cast varying shades on their faces.

However, compared to Bishamonten's somewhat exasperated expression, Kujo Toru remained calm.

Bishamonten was indeed very powerful.

Although Yato had his own secrets, he almost never used his full strength when facing Bishamonten's pursuit, instead avoiding her.

But to be fair, Yato is indeed weaker than her now.

Unless Yukine and his relationship can reach a higher level, evolving from a divine artifact to a blessed artifact, and he takes on the responsibility of being a beacon of the gods.

If it were the same Kujo Toru from the last training session, it might take a bit more effort.

Unfortunately, his swordsmanship had already reached an advanced level.

and so.

The current Bishamonten is not enough.

At least it won't allow him to activate the ninety-nine weapons.

The reason is quite simple:

"Big sister, I feel so bad!"

In Bishamonten's heart, Lamba, who had transformed into the Valkyrie Armor, let out a painful groan, conveying his feelings to her.

At the same time, Kunba, who was unable to break free from the spiritual energy ropes binding him no matter what, spoke in a low voice:

"Young Miss, the enemy's power seems to be wearing us down!"

what? !

It was only then that Bishamonten noticed the state of his divine artifact.

The fur on the guba's body had lost much of its luster and was starting to show signs of becoming transparent.

The armor on his body was trembling slightly, as if it was trying its best to endure its pain.

Not only that, she also felt that the whip in her hand was about to lose its divine form, but she gritted her teeth and persevered.

What exactly happened?!

He glared angrily at Kujo Toru.

Her anger towards Yato had completely shifted to the nameless god who had suddenly appeared and stopped her.

"Let's leave it at that. As long as we don't fight at the Qingfu Grand Shrine, I will absolutely not get involved in your feud."

In the end, Kujo Toru withdrew his power first.

With a forceful push of his right hand, he propelled Bishamonten several meters away, simultaneously releasing the lion from its restraints.

He took the initiative to speak up, giving her a way out.

His spiritual power has a strong purifying effect on non-humans.

In addition, the awakened talent "Evil is Slash" after reaching the advanced level of swordsmanship allows Kujo Toru to turn any enemy into a demon if he so desires.

With both factors combined, if Kujo Toru were to draw his sword with all his might, Bishamonten would most likely have to relive the pain of watching his own divine weapon being slain.

"I understand."

Bishamonten took a deep breath.

His chest heaved violently.

The Valkyrie armor on her body disappeared instantly, and she reverted to her previous attire.

Her brilliant blonde hair cascaded down to her hips, and she wore a military overcoat over her upper body, with only black underwear underneath, leaving large swathes of skin exposed to the air.

She confidently displays her exquisite waistline and figure.

Her lower body featured a pair of plump, long legs beneath a black mini-skirt.

It looked as if they had given up the fight.

Hiyori Iki, who was watching from the sidelines, breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the nature of the deity before them was unknown, it seemed that this inexplicable conflict was about to end.

However, Kujo Toru and Yato did not relax at all.

Because the power within Bishamonten was still surging.

"Although I don't know why the gender doesn't match, it seems that the *Yi Lengyi o?? Qi* whom Heaven sent me to search for in the mortal realm is the incarnation of that deity, Wu Ju?T Jiu·BaX, and that should be you."

His tone was full of caution.

Bishamonten stared intently at Kujo Toru, his face already showing resignation.

He looked like he was about to shout about friendship and bonds and then rush up to explode at Kujo Tetsu.

"In that case, even if it costs me my life, I will bring you back to Takamagahara!"

Volume 1: Chapter 155 The Times Have Changed... But Nothing Has Changed After All

Bishamonten descended to the mortal realm this time to receive a command from [the Deva].

Furthermore, it was an order from Amaterasu Omikami, the lord of Takamagahara and the head of eight million gods.

Although she came to cause trouble for Yato as soon as she descended to the mortal realm, it was simply a coincidence, not because she didn't care about the matter.

According to Amaterasu Omikami, the incarnation of a noble person from Takamagahara has developed self-awareness and is about to awaken in this era.

If they cannot be found and brought back to Takamagahara in time, the consequences will be very serious.

Recalling the true identity of that distinguished person, although she didn't know why the gender didn't match, and it seemed to be a bit earlier than expected.

but.

Bishamonten's gaze swept over the nine holy bone swords at his waist; the powerful dragon aura was extremely noticeable even without careful perception.

Without a doubt, it was the infamous Kusanagi sword.

If it weren't for his connection with the Three Noble Sons, there would be absolutely no way he could possess this divine sword whose whereabouts have long been unknown.

Furthermore, despite being such a powerful deity, there is a strange lack of fame or reputation among them.

Without a doubt, it's spot on!

Thinking of Amaterasu Omikami's instructions to him, especially the terrifying consequences after the other party fully awakens, Bishamonten already had the determination to die.

She is currently the strongest martial god in Takamagahara!

Fighting is her nature, and also her divine duty.

Fearless of death, fearless of bloodshed, living towards death!

and……

"I'll risk everything to bring you back to Takamagahara and protect this world!"

Powerful and resounding words.

His delicate face was full of determination.

There seemed to be flames burning in her purplish-red eyes.

That's the determination to protect!

"and many more……"

Kujo Toru frowned, realizing that things were not so simple.

It seems that my identity has been misunderstood again.

But Bishamonten ignored his words and went straight to begin his war to save the world.

"Zhaoma!"

He shouted sharply.

A glimmer of light flashed on the cherry blossom earring on her earlobe.

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