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

He looked at the dark mass of eerie figures crawling on the ground and said in a hateful voice.

"Since you have lost your ability to fight, then become my power and use it for me!"

next moment.

The surging, intense power of the rules manifested as specks of pitch-black color, and like a siphon, it began to frantically and densely fill the mouth of the Old God. The monsters let out painful howls, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, their full and robust bodies became shriveled and wrinkled.

Through a faint connection, Naraku Kamishiro drained the group of monsters dry, replenishing the life force depleted by the old gods, to unleash another [mutual destruction].

Furthermore, the godlike demeanor of the Lord of Xiahuo Mountain instilled fear and uncertainty in the heart of Shindai Naraku.

He intends to use twice the power of the previous rules to completely turn the Lord of Xiahuo Mountain into a pool of blood, condemning him to eternal damnation.

Even the mighty Lord of Xiahuo Mountain had to fall to the power of the rules!

“mieeeeeeeeeee——————!!!”

Then, the mournful roar of the ancient gods swept in, like surging waves, shaking everyone's eardrums.

A powerful and immense breath of rules erupted from the mouth of the ancient god.

The ground shook violently, and due to the terrifying force, the massive body of the ancient god was even pushed backward.

This attack was a devastating strike unleashed by the Old God, who had gathered two-thirds of his life force. It was like a torrent of time, unstoppable and invincible.

It surged toward the Summer Flower Painting, its thick, dark, rule-like breath capable of engulfing three of them.

At this moment, Natsumi Hanae noticed this, and the blood-red bird in her eyes seemed to come alive, beginning to flap its wings.

On his fair, jade-like back, the golden, flawless power of rules began to flow slowly.

Indeed, the power of rules is the most powerful and essential force in this world.

Even when facing true gods, the power of rules can still be something that can cause them fear and threat.

That being the case...

Summer flowers painted her cherry lips, slowly outlining a sly curve.

Simply use the power of the rules to counter the power of the rules.

The power of the rules that allowed her to complete the puzzle was even more unsolvable than [Mutual Destruction].

The surging, boundless breath of rules had reached within five meters of Summer Flower Painting.

Shinjiro Naraku revealed an expression of ecstatic joy, already eager to see the Lord of Xiahuo Mountain crushed into a pool of blood.

However, Xia Rihua's expression was serene, and she murmured softly with her lips slightly pursed.

"Here..."

She rubbed her slender fingers together and snapped them lightly.

"Rules, stop!"

"————————Buzz—————————"

Like a serene and ethereal sound from heaven, or a gentle spring breeze that soothes and nourishes, it ripples outwards in layers.

It is clearly such a weak and light force of rules.

Upon touching the vast and boundless power of [Mutual Destruction], the power of [Mutual Destruction] was annihilated, crushed, and obliterated without the slightest struggle!

Like a dream bubble, it shattered in an instant.

Saw this scene.

Naraku Kamishiro froze on the spot, his dark eyes trembling uncontrollably, and his lips quivering.

His mind was in a whirl, overwhelmed by a wave of shock.

"This is impossible...this is impossible...this is impossible..."

"How could such a rule exist?!"

"How could such a rule exist in this world?!"

The Lord of Xiahuo Mountain's rules—the moment the opponent used those rules, Naraku Kamishiro, through his divine nature as an ancient god, directly sensed them.

Its name is...

———【Rules are not permitted here】

This is simply the nemesis of all the bizarre; in the face of this rule, other bizarre rules are utterly insignificant.

The evolution of rules is like how supernatural energy originates from the manifest nature of the human heart; rules are the same, a convergence of strange traits.

So, what exactly is the ambition in the heart of the Lord of Xiahuo Mountain...?

"Gulu."

He swallowed hard.

In an instant, all of Naraku's anger, astonishment, and other emotions vanished completely.

The only emotion that raged within me was a single, extreme one.

That was fear!

A fear that seeps into your very bones!

He gazed at the exquisite and beautiful girl floating in the air in the distance, feeling that her figure was indescribable, twisted wantonly, and the scarlet color in her eyes was full of violence and cruelty.

It didn't resemble a human being, nor even a ghost; it was something even more bizarre than a ghost.

"monster."

"You're a monster!!"

Naraku Kamishiro was utterly terrified, his dark eyes filled with unease.

“I was wrong from the beginning. I shouldn’t have been his enemy. I shouldn’t have fought him.”

"escape……"

"Yes! I'm going to escape!"

However, just as Naraku Kamishiro had this thought, Natsume Hanae had already finished communicating with Umbrella Sword.

Although the umbrella sword is not complete.

Because it was only a semi-divine artifact, the divine power it had accumulated was only enough for one slash, but that was enough.

Natsumi Hanae looked at Kamishiro Naraku and said softly.

"It seems your attack is over."

"So weak."

"Now, it's your turn to take my attack."

She had no idea what Naraku Kamishiro was thinking.

In Natsumi Hanae's view, the moment Naraku Kamishiro launched his first attack on her, their antagonistic relationship was already clear.

There was naturally nothing to hesitate about.

Summer Flower's gaze calmed, and she fully committed herself to killing the enemy.

Within the red glass pupils, it seemed as if countless scarlet rays of light were flashing together, and endless dazzling brilliance was gathered within them.

Behind her, a bright red, incomplete semi-circular divine ring gradually emerged clearly.

The black sky, once vibrant with colors, was now flashing with lightning, and countless dazzling colors danced and twisted.

The light of blood enveloped the entire blackness.

The sky, black above and red below, forms a vortex resembling the eye of a tornado, centered around a summer floral pattern.

Within the vortex, a vast power converged wildly toward Xia Rihua's right arm, instantly injecting all its might and radiance into it.

A blood-red hilt shattered the void and emerged from it. It was divine, and its intricate and ornate hilt commanded the aura of many powers within the blade.

Summer Flower suddenly grasped it.

He pulled it out forcefully.

The terrifying, endless flames of the temple instantly coiled upwards, spreading endlessly, filled with a horrifying aura of deathly stillness.

The power of the umbrella sword originally originated from the body itself. The hermitage fire used by the divine body before was merely done with the help of the system, but this hermitage fire directly points to the essence that summer flower painting has condensed over many years.

It carries the annihilation of crimson divinity, and controls the destruction of deathly silence.

This is the most unique existence in the world, the sword strike wielded by Natsume Hanae.

This is called annihilation.

"This is the time of annihilation!"

The voice, soft and gentle, was delivered with a tone as violent as a mountain.

Summer flowers are painted and swords are drawn.

In an instant, a gale howled, nebulae swirled, and countless temple flames glowed crimson, like subjects obeying the king's command.

It was transformed into this sword.

Swing out!