Look carefully, this is how realm is used!

Yukine, who was in prison, was unable to think any more and violently rammed the triangular barrier, not wanting to stay inside for a moment.

"Xue Yin, confess quickly and tell us everything you have done!"

Dahei, with his hair flying, shouted while maintaining the barrier.

Once the ritual begins, it cannot be stopped. Either Xue Yin sincerely admits her mistake, or she refuses to change and becomes a demon.

"Stop making so much noise! ​​I'm going to kill you!"

After failing to break through by force, Xue Yin roared with murderous intent and red eyes.

An Wu was further eroded, and two lumps of flesh bulged on his back. As blood and flesh flew around, a pair of broken flesh wings unfolded.

Yato, lying on the ground, fell faster and faster, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Oh no! He's going to turn into a demon!"

Zhenyu was horrified.

"Hold steady, it's not time to despair yet."

He lowered his voice and looked very serious on the big black face.

Shen Fuyuan didn't say anything and just did his job well.

In fact, apart from Xue Yin's transformation into a demon, the danger of Xi is much safer than Shen Fuyuan predicted.

Maintaining the prison doesn't seem to be very difficult.

Is it Daikoku who said too much, or Yukine who is too weak, or is it my fault...

Shen Fuyuan hadn't used his full strength yet, but the scenery he caught with his peripheral vision had several lines that seemed to divide the scene.

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Chapter 7 Realm? Boundary?

Shen Fuyuan concentrated his vision, and a light flashed in his dark eyes, and then lines appeared on Xueyin's body.

A line divides Yukine into two areas, one of which is being assimilated by the other.

Could it be...

Based on what he saw and the situation he was facing, Shen Fuyuan made a rough guess.

The so-called line may be a state of mind?

Shen Fuyuan, who had just gained power, now had new problems, but he knew the importance of it, so he finally focused his energy on Xue Yin's matter.

"Zhenyu, Yuan, work harder!"

After Dahei finished speaking, the true meaning and the divine talisman that heard it all increased their output.

The power is like a river, becoming turbulent.

The scope of the barrier shrinks, indicating that the degree of torture is deepening.

It was as if her voice was gone, Xue Yin was almost hoarse, enduring endless torture.

"We can't keep doing this, Yukine and Yato will die!"

It’s really hard to bear to see Iki Hiyori covering her mouth.

"No, it won't help if you go over there."

Zhao Ma reached out to stop him and advised calmly.

He might have made a wasted trip this time, but he had no intention of leaving halfway.

"Hurry up and tell me, do you want to die?"

Shen Fuyuan, who still had some strength left, looked at Xue Yin.

"We're already dead! How can we die again?"

"I did nothing wrong! It's not my fault! Why should the living be happy?"

"Friends, future, family... hehe, you don't have any either!"

As Xue Yin spoke, her face was twisted with unspeakable pain, mixed with a hint of sarcasm.

The artifacts that mocked and sanctioned him were no different from him.

Once dead, they are dead. Beautiful things are not for the dead.

"That's right! I stole money, I looted merchandise, and I smashed windows!"

"It's bad enough anyway, just let me have my fun!"

The more Xue Yin spoke, the more An Wu felt in his body, and the name on his collarbone disappeared little by little.

Name...his name...

Trying to hold himself up, Yato's dim eyes reflected Yukine's name on his collarbone.

I must call his name, or he will disappear...

Staring intently at the name that he had given himself, Yato's bloody mouth slowly opened and closed, trying to convey his thoughts.

"Dead? Alive?"

"Indeed, common sense tells us we are all dead, but we still have the ability to think, and our hands and feet are perfectly healthy."

"If you're hungry, you can eat. If you're cold, you can put on some clothes. You're not the only one around you."

"The living work hard to make a living, and we who die also have our own needs, and we will work hard to achieve our goals in order to satisfy them."

"Life and death are not as superficial as you think."

Shen Fuyuan was not provoked and retorted in a leisurely pace.

His words were not only heard by Xue Yin, but also by the people around him, and for a moment, the noise became less noisy.

Whether living or dead, Shen Fuyuan never worries about this.

Are you kidding? People can continue to move around as ghosts after they die, and as long as they stay calm, they can live forever.

Such a death is too gentle.

Just give up on yourself when you die?

Shen Fuyuan disagrees with Xueyin's point.

I have already died in a confused state, and I must not be confused a second time.

With his life hanging by a thread, he frantically searches for a lifeline, collects information about strange powers, and searches for a god who can transform a divine artifact.

From the time Shen Fuyuan became an undead to everything he has done till now, his true belief is just one, a very simple belief.

Live!

Becoming a mere undead is no big deal.

"Open your eyes and look at us. What do you think we are standing here for?"

"You willful brat, there are gods who care about you, and kind girls who help you, so stop pretending to be autistic."

Xue Yin turned her head dully, and a series of figures came into view.

"Xue Yin, just as Mr. Shen Fu said, you still have us!"

"I took the initiative to give you a home, gave you a new name, and endured your repeated stabs. Isn't Yato considered your family?"

"Me too. If you continue, we won't be friends anymore!"

While Zhao Ma wasn't paying attention, Iki Hiyori ran to the barrier and shouted with her mouth wide open.

"Family...Friends..."

Tears fell unconsciously as Xue Yin repeated intermittently.

"Snow Sound!"

The hard work paid off, and Yato squeezed out his last bit of strength.

"Although you can no longer be equal to ordinary people."

"But! The name I gave you is so that you can live like a human being, live well—!"

Like the dawn illuminating the darkness, Yato's words penetrated Yukine's heart.

The next second, the name that had almost disappeared reappeared, covering An Wu.

"Yeah...sorry!"

As she sincerely apologized, Yukine regained her sanity.

The demonized parts are visible to the naked eye and slowly turn into nothingness.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry!"

"I stabbed Yato, stole money, tried to molest Hiyori, and told so many lies... I'm so sorry!"

"I will never... do this again! I'm sorry! I'm sorry..."

The hideous and terrifying image retreated, and Xueyin cried and apologized continuously.

The worried people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the precarious atmosphere developed in a good direction.

Shen Fuyuan knew that the ceremony was coming to an end and could end without any accidents.

In the pitch-black night, a hint of dawn appeared without me noticing.

In the morning, the sun hangs high in the sky, and its warm light shines on the earth.

There was the sound of birds singing outside the house, and a group of people were sitting slumped inside the house.

"Alright! Both of them are fine!"

Kofuku said happily as he patted Yato and Yukine on the back respectively.

"Huh~ I almost thought I was going to die! ×2"

Yato and Yukine, who had suffered last night, said with lingering fear.

Their safety disappeared and their skin color returned to its original state.

"You're already dead."

Kofuku complained to Yukine.

"Don't let this punishment happen a second time."

Dahei rubbed his brows and said with some fatigue.

"Really."

There is really nothing I can do to tidy up my tangled hair.

A series of thanks and apologies followed, but Shen Fuyuan, who was watching, was not paying attention to this.

As the thoughts came to mind, more changes appeared before my eyes.

Staring at the things presented in the form of lines, Shen Fuyuan fell into deep thought after carefully feeling them.

According to Daheina's information, the artifact has interfered with the realm.

If the divine talisman is correct, the line in front of me should be the realm.

Recalling the process of Xue Yin's fall from a divine artifact to a demon, Shen Fuyuan noticed the memory fragments separated by lines.

Maybe it's the realm of divine tools and demons.

After all, once a divine weapon crosses the line in the dark, it is normal for it to turn into a demon.

However, Shen Fuyuan had never heard of being able to see any magical artifact. Normally, one should concentrate and feel it with the heart.