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

This is Amaterasu, who dealt a fatal blow to the imperial family of the Age of Gods.

She was extremely anxious and wanted to do everything in her power to reach the realm of the gods, but the more anxious she was, the less likely she was to reach that realm.

It wasn't until Natsumi Hanae revealed that there was a special method to unleash divine-type attacks.

The tension and resentment that had been building up finally eased completely.

The other sisters, while not as anxious as Kamishiro Himeko, all thought the same thing.

After all, apart from the oddball Xiaobai, Xia Rilinli was almost on the same starting line as them at the beginning, and he managed to surpass them and reach the realm of gods. It was impossible for him not to be anxious.

However, their ultimate goal is to help Natsume Hanae kill Amaterasu as much as possible.

If being able to unleash divine attributes for attack is helpful, then advancing to the realm of godhood becomes secondary.

After all, for them, having reached this point, achieving the realm of gods is only a matter of time.

What's lacking is precisely time.

However, nowadays, the method of "quenching thirst with plums" can be used to achieve a leapfrog development.

The tension in my heart couldn't help but ease.

Summer Flower Painting naturally noticed the daughters' intense nervousness and eagerness.

While it's true that one can't afford to be careless when facing an opponent like Amaterasu, being too tense might not be a good thing either.

The more nervous you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes, and the more unstable your mindset becomes.

The situation that occurred with Hime-hime of Kamishiro is one of them.

Many of her daughters did the same.

That's why they've all gathered here tonight.

Undoubtedly, the summer flower painting also reassured them and dispelled their anxiety.

Seeing her daughters relax, Natsumi Hanae spoke up.

"All right."

"You should all go back and rest as soon as possible tonight. Starting tomorrow, I will train you in using special divine attacks."

After the battle with Susanoo.

In reality, the daughters were already exhausted, both physically and mentally.

The current situation is a result of the tension in my heart, coupled with the lingering excitement from the battle.

Once the tension in my heart eased, a feeling of fatigue instantly washed over me.

This state is clearly not suitable for operations that require precise adjustments using divine intervention.

After Natsumi Hanae finished saying those words.

The daughters exchanged glances, then bid farewell to Natsumi Hanae one by one, and gradually left.

The huge room suddenly felt much emptier.

Summer Flower Painting felt an unprecedented tranquility.

When she was alone, she would casually dispose of the clothes made of the fire in the temple, turning them into black stardust and disappearing.

She slowly walked towards the spot where she had taken off her clothes, murmuring something to herself.

"Sure enough, the clothes formed from the fire of the temple did not have that silky smooth feel at all."

"Only handmade clothes can give me a truly authentic feeling."

"I still need to wear these clothes to sleep."

Summer floral prints are displayed in the area where clothing has been removed.

She looked around, her beautiful, red, glass-like eyes momentarily widening in surprise.

That area was spotless, not even a single hair, let alone clothes. The ground looked as if it had been coated with paint, spotless beyond belief.

Summer Flower's eyes were glazed over, and she murmured blankly.

"my clothes……"

"—It's been stolen."

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Two days later.

At this time, thanks to the hard work of the housekeepers day and night, the Xia Rizong residence had been largely restored to its original state.

However, everything about Xia Yuanliu and others was completely erased.

In the center of the summer ancestral home, there is only a shrine and a statue.

That is the bird-faced deity depicted in the Summer Flower Painting.

As for the once vast expanse of oak trees, they have vanished.

Today, Summer Flower Painting personally planted a small cherry tree that had not yet blossomed and was less than a meter tall, watering it with scarlet divinity.

This will only make the cherry tree larger, more robust, and more branching than the previous oak tree.

The old-fashioned summer ancestral home has disappeared.

Now, it's a brand new summer family home.

Not only that.

Summer flowers look up at the sun, which still shines with boundless brilliance in the sky.

She spoke softly through her cherry lips.

"The old sun should also disappear, and only by changing the world can it truly be transformed."

She let the soil and gravel slip through her fingers, drifting away in the wind.

The leaves of the cherry tree rustled softly, as if responding to what Natsumi Hanae had said.

The existence of gods is due to Amaterasu.

The gods were born from the mother tree, giving this world an endless battle.

The fallen gods became nourishment, allowing Amaterasu to recover. The surviving gods fell into a deep sleep, and when they grew stronger, they could provide Amaterasu with more nourishment, allowing her to recover even faster.

The strange existence is due to Tsukuyomi.

Because it possesses the power of Tsukuyomi itself.

Summer Flower Painting had already vaguely sensed it.

Those strange resentments towards Amaterasu are most likely due to the contamination of her Tsukuyomi power, causing the original humans or animals to intertwine and merge into the bizarre.

As for the strangeness of the Old Gods, there seems to be another explanation, because the power of the Old Gods and the power of Tsukuyomi cannot be fused. Although both are impure beings, they seem to be of two different natures.

The specific reasons are unknown to Natsumi Hanae; what she needs to solve now is what she sees before her.

We'll consider the rest after we've dealt with Amaterasu.

If the problem remains unresolved, there's no point in trying anything else.

After all, if Amaterasu isn't dealt with, then she'll be the one who gets dealt with.

She looked back and saw her daughters dressed and ready to go, their eyes filled with fervent reverence as they awaited Xia Rihua's command.

The summer flower painting first took shape on Himeko Kamishiro.

Yesterday, Himeko, who had been under immense pressure, relaxed and felt refreshed, and thus advanced to the pinnacle of A-rank. Furthermore, her divinity had been fully realized.

He stepped into the realm of gods, only a day and a half later than Xia Rilinli.

Her pure white eyes had disappeared, replaced by a deep blue that seemed as vast as the sky. Even a cursory glance at them could make one feel a howling wind rushing towards them.

Not only Himeko, but all of her daughters have also made progress in level and are now capable of unleashing a divine-attribute attack.

Everything was perfectly prepared; this was a sure thing... no, wait.

What should be said is...

—Bearing the lives of all her daughters on her shoulders, she absolutely cannot lose this battle.

Each face is a memory deeply etched in the floral patterns of summer.

Her cherry lips curved into a gentle, tender smile, as always.

"Rinrei, Makoto, Hime, Oto, Mei, Mion, Shiro."

Summer Flower softly recited, without missing a single daughter's name.

"Perhaps dealing with Amaterasu is extremely dangerous, and even I am not very confident."

"but……"

"—I will do my best."

"let's go."

Summer Flower turned around, her toes lightly touching the ground, her exquisite black skirt trailing behind her like a phoenix tail, and she gracefully rose into the air.