The villainous second young lady becomes a god in a bizarre Tokyo.

The old god's life force was rapidly fading away once again. Of the four thick hooves, two began to wither and flatten rapidly, and the remaining tentacles completely turned to ashes and disappeared.

From the mouth of the ancient god, the darkness intensified, and the surging power of rules began to materialize.

A terrifying aura rolled in.

The high wall also developed countless cracks under the strange attack and was about to be breached. Himeko Kamishiro was struggling to hold on under the onslaught.

Naraku Kamishiro's lips twisted into a mad, maniacal grin.

"Lord of Xiahuo Mountain!"

"This time, the winner is me, and it can only be me!!"

"it's over!"

"Zheng——————————!!!!"

A clear and melodious sword cry suddenly resounded throughout the world, instantly clearing the mind and causing a chill to rise in one's heart.

Standing in mid-air before the ancient gods, Summer Flower's figure appeared so small.

But, the next moment.

Summer flowers painted her beautiful, glass-like eyes, which were suddenly shrouded in darkness. Deep within her pupils, it seemed as if blood-red birds were flapping their wings, filled with scarlet ferocity.

She murmured softly.

"It is indeed over."

The sound was not loud, yet it reverberated in all directions, reaching the ears of everyone, especially the eerie ones.

For some reason, they all stopped what they were doing as if they were machines and looked up at the summer flower painting in mid-air.

The atmosphere of this land began to become extremely oppressive.

Countless humans looked up in awe, and countless eerie sights began to tremble.

Under the spotlight.

A chilling, deathly stillness; dazzling divine power; the cruel and terrifying body of an ancient god; the terrifying law of truth.

Their source of power suddenly rose up and hung above the head of Summer Flower Painting.

Within the phantom image resembling a red sun, it began to surge and spin wildly around the central center.

The interweaving of countless forces, the fusion of countless forces.

Ultimately, it solidified into its true form.

It transformed into a magnificent yet incomplete crown, appearing atop the crown.

Immediately following, countless densely packed black-edged red tentacles rose up from beneath the crown, thrashing wildly and instantly enveloping the summer floral pattern within, infusing it with surging power.

Her scarlet clothes crumbled, and the deep black gown, made of the new body of the ancient god, stretched taut over Summer Flower's body, exposing large areas of fair skin on her back and chest, making her already voluptuous figure even more alluring.

But this stunning radiance lasted only a fleeting moment.

On the exposed skin, regular, blood-red lines spread and diffused.

At the same time, the vast divinity intertwined with golden patterns on the blood-red lines.

It exudes an aura of evil and eeriness from the ancient gods amidst its noble and luxurious appearance.

The eerie creatures trembled... The eerie creatures trembled... The eerie creatures trembled...

Finally, they all bent their knees towards the summer flower painting standing in mid-air, kneeling down in a dark mass.

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Chapter 104: This is the moment of annihilation!

Even the three black goats, though they did not kneel in worship, had eyes filled with confusion.

They looked back and forth between the bodies of Natsumi Hanae and Naraku Kamishiro, hesitant and uncertain.

In their perception.

Whether it's summer flower paintings or Naraku of the Gods, they are both [Old Gods].

Furthermore, the ancient god of Summer Flower Painting is of a higher rank, and the aura of the ancient god it exudes is more than half higher than that of the God of Ages Naraku.

After all, the body of the ancient god is now fully revealed in Summer Flower Painting.

However, it is a fusion of the power-type and wisdom-type Old Gods.

The ancient gods that Naraku Kamishiro was searching for were actually only basic ancient gods. They had become what they were because of a series of unfortunate coincidences.

However, Summer Flower Painting is not lacking in divinity either; in fact, it has far more of it than the basic Old Gods, both in quantity and quality.

The essence of power is almost complete and overwhelming.

Therefore, aside from the fact that the three black goats had a slight connection with the Old Gods, they were lost in confusion.

The other strange occurrences, however, were intimidated by the even more powerful Summer Flower Painting and chose to abandon darkness and embrace the light...

Although, as things stand, this Ming's Summer Flower Painting is a more powerful Old God.

It is worth mentioning that these strange creatures were all formed from the blood of Naraku the God of the Ages and human mutations.

However, before this, he was merely a B-level being.

Even if the fusion of superpowers optimizes the abnormality for the better, it is still impossible to reach the level of being beyond the norm, and it is impossible to control so many hundreds or thousands of peak C-level beings and a few bizarre B-level beings.

Therefore, at this moment, Naraku Kamishiro's understanding of these strange connections is negligible.

But the ancient god's power at this moment in summer flower painting has completely overshadowed these connections.

She turned these strange creatures into traitors, forcing them to submit to her.

When Naraku saw the strange submission, he saw the godlike posture of the Lord of Xiahuo Mountain. Just by standing there, he could reverse the changes in the celestial phenomena, as if he were the center of the world.

Then I thought of Kamishiro Himeko's A-rank.

One burst of anger after another surged from his chest, but at the same time, a hidden fear rose from within him, mingling with the rage.

Naraku Kamishiro could sense the old gods' current state as they faced the Lord of Xiahuo Mountain.

They are no match for them at all.

The only hope for survival that the Old Gods possess is this rule of mutual destruction!

However, before that, other frantic offensives are needed to create the opportunity for that decisive blow.

Even with such a divine demeanor, it cannot completely resist the essence of the rules.

Of all power systems, rules are the most unsolvable!

With overwhelming rage, Naraku forcibly concealed the fear deep within his heart, and roared fiercely, though his voice betrayed his inner weakness.

"I am the strongest! I am the ultimate victor!!"

"Go to hell!!"

He used every means of attack he could muster.

Thousands of expanding tentacles, fueled by the regeneration of life itself, emerged from the body of the ancient god, hundreds upon hundreds more than during the previous attack, preparing to crush Summer Flower Painting in mid-air.

However, Summer Flower Painting made absolutely no move.

The magnificent yet incomplete crown hanging above their heads shone with a radiant glow.

Behind Summer Flower Painting, in the vast sky, endless ripples gently undulated in the void, protruding sharp, blood-red feathers like spears.

They naturally protected their master, like servants, and shot out blood-red spears that shattered the soul and drove the attackers mad with violence, piercing through each of the attacking tentacles.

Under the influence of the crown, the dark clouds that were originally caused by the influence of the God of the Ages were completely reversed and turned into a colorful black.

A crimson glow, a divine flow, and a vibrant chaos permeated the air.

Not only that, it seemed that the blood-red spear's defensive stance was not enough to vent their anger, so the aura of the heavens would occasionally transform into various kinds of lightning, carrying immense power to viciously strike down on the body of the old god.

It left behind patches of charred and slightly broken marks, which the Old Gods healed at an extremely slow pace.

“mieeeeeeeeeeeeeee————!!!”

The ancient god opened countless gaping maws and unleashed its impotent rage, its eyes all fixed on Natsume Hanae, expressing its own will.

Meanwhile, in the battle between tentacles and blood-red spears.

When Naraku Kamishiro realized that the Lord of Xiahuo Mountain had not made a move, he concluded that he had lulled the opponent into a false sense of security. This was a golden opportunity!

At this moment, the will of Naraku Kamishiro and the Old Gods reached a high degree of unity.

However, if he were to completely use the Old God's life force usage rule [mutual destruction] again, the cost would be beyond his ability to bear.

Soon, Naraku Kamishiro realized something.

A ruthless glint appeared in his dark eyes.