Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
"Where is Sarutahiko no Mikoto? Hurry up!"
Zuo Ci shook the Wan Hun Fan, and dark mist swirled within it, rustling in the void. A massive hand formed from the black smoke, seemingly infused with an unstoppable power, reaching out to grasp Oni Yama.
Oni Yama looked at the enormous black hand in terror. There was no way to block it! He frantically flapped his wings, causing the world around him to change color. Above Jiu Tian, the Lightning Serpent roamed. This was the Lightning Summoning Technique. He aimed to use the heavenly thunder to shatter that hand.
Thunder Technique? Zuo Ci chuckled; this spell was quite impressive. Any technique capable of altering the heavens and earth approached the level of Shen Tong. The so-called Shen Tong aligned with the laws of heaven, wielding terrifying power. Shen Tong referred to those powerful figures among the Tongjing who had comprehended such spells themselves.
Five Thunder, Five Thunder, followed step by step. Oni Raijin and Little Ghost Thunder Hammer—when the five thunders unleashed, light blazed forth like a thousand suns. "I Serve the Thunder Lord!" commanded Zuo Ci, as divine weapons rushed forth with urgency.
Following Oni Yama's lead, Zuo Ci began to chant incantations. This was the Tian Yi Five Thunder Rites, embodying utmost Yang and strength. The Thunder Light surged through heaven and earth, and countless Lightning Serpents descended.
Oni Yama trembled in fear, his black-brown skin twitching uncontrollably.
His own Lightning Summoning Technique, how could it fail him?
Escape!
Oni Yama folded its wings, and a layer of ethereal ripples shimmered across its body, vanishing as if it had slipped into the void.
Countless Lightning Serpents struck its surface, but they merely dissipated into nothingness, causing no harm at all.
Zuo Ci couldn't help but smirk; he had to admit that as one of the Three Great Ancestors of the Eastern Land, this creature had its unique strengths. The technique it had just used was likely Oni Yama's Innate Divine Ability.
Shin'en!
Shin'en was considered the boundary between the human realm and the divine realm. It was a space of nothingness. Through Shin'en, Oni Yama could not only evade Spell tracking but also become immune to Spell damage.
It could commit murder and arson without hesitation. Unfortunately, Shin'en could not shield it from the tracking of Wan Hun Fan. This was a technique created by the Tongtian Jiao Master to deal with Sages; even a Sage would feel a shiver of dread from it.
Even though Zuo Ci wielded a counterfeit that lacked even a tenth of its original power, it was still beyond the escape capabilities of a minor demon like Oni Yama.
The Black Hand reached out into the distance, thick Sha Qi surging forth as ripples appeared in the southwest direction of the void.
Oni Yama tumbled out of the void in a somewhat disheveled state. As it rolled, it held the Azure Wind Fan, attempting to deflect the power of the Black Hand, but to no avail.
Awooo!
The Black Hand seized Oni Yama's head fiercely; with a gentle tug, it pulled forth Oni Yama's soul and grasped it tightly in its palm, drawing it into Wan Hun Fan.
Crack!
Some sort of contractual connection was severed by the Black Hand.
Pfft!
On the ground, Abe Masamune spat out a mouthful of blood. The loss of his Shikigami felt to him like having his arm wrenched off forcefully.
Especially with a formidable Shikigami like Oni Yama. The spiritual energy he brought to form the contract was the strongest of all. Currently, the Shikigami had severed its connection to spiritual energy, and Abe Masamune's soul was immediately subjected to the backlash of the contract, unable to resist the encroachment of Yatengu any longer.
The Black Malevolent Qi enveloped his body like sludge, vaguely coalescing into feathers, a hardened exterior, and claws. Moments later, Abe Masamune transformed into a Yatengu, entirely black as ink, with the head of a crow.
Yatengu looked at Zuo Ci with eyes filled with fear.
With a gentle shake of the Wan Hun Fan, Zuo Ci summoned forth the shape of Oni Yama from within the fan, where Sha Qi had gathered.
Comment 0 Comment Count