“Bastard, Luba, what on earth are you doing?!”

As Wena’s artifact, Zhaoma was furious.

Wena, Bishamonten.

One of the Seven Lucky Gods among the eight million gods, and the strongest female warrior god.

Gods, gods born from human wishes, are responsible for different responsibilities. , listening to or fulfilling human wishes as a god’s work.

But now Bishamon has completely lost the posture that a god should have.

Her whole body was eroded by black aches, and her demonic eyes began to blink. Her crazy posture was like that of a demon.

The white-haired man covered in blue and white clothes was Luba.

Even though he was surrounded by several of Bishamon’s most powerful artifacts, he still had no fear and stretched out his arms with a look of disdain.

“Zhao Ma, don’t you think that Lord Bishamon has adopted too many artifacts?”

“……”

Zhaoma couldn’t refute this.

In order to facilitate their work, gods need to adopt undead souls as their own artifacts to assist them in their work.

Luba, Zhaoma, they are all Bishamon-sama’s sacred weapons.

Different from the other 21 gods.

Bishamon is a beautiful person, and she has adopted too many artifacts.

All of them together can be counted as an entire clan.

Ma Ma is the only remaining artifact from the ‘Ma’ clan of the previous generation of Bishamon.

The current generation is a huge clan artifact group dominated by ‘Ba’

“But what does this have to do with you betraying Wella and stabbing Wella?”

Zhaoma is very worried about Bishamon’s current state.

She is like a lost woman kneeling on the muddy ground, her eyes are dull, and she is letting the wounds from the stabbing grow on her body.

There is a special connection between gods and artifacts. The connection.

This connection can even be said to be a drawback. It is a one-sided transmission from the artifact to the god.

If the artifact dies, its owner will also feel very painful.

The negative emotions of the artifact will also make the owner feel the same.

The heart of the artifact If evil thoughts arise, the master as a god will be stabbed.

If the artifact commits further crimes, an eyeball-shaped curse will appear on the body, and it will be regarded as a demon, and the owner will be stabbed more and become”ill”.

Sacred artifacts with a deteriorating condition It will eventually turn into a demon and cause its owner to fall to death.

Bishamon is in this state at this moment.

A large number of artifacts inside and outside the castle are being slaughtered by masked demons. Coupled with the negative emotions generated by various artifacts, Bishamon has been Seriously stabbed.

Faced with Zhao Ma’s questioning, Lu Ba looked calm.

“Why was Lord Bishamon stabbed? Is it because of her? Fake motherhood”

“As ‘Ma’, you should know that this kind of thing has happened once before. And I’m just pushing forward what is bound to happen.”

“you!!!”

Zhao Ma’s heart trembled. He didn’t expect that Luba, who became a divine weapon later than him, actually knew what happened in the past.

It was precisely because of suspicion that Ma Dai’s divine weapon became confused and stabbed Lord Bishamon.

In the end, it even evolved into Lord Bishamon was in an irreversible state of near-death.

And he found Noragami Yato and asked for help to kill all the artifacts of Ma Dai, so that Lord Bishamon could escape from being eroded by the disease.

He also became the only one in the Asano clan. The surviving artifact.

The corner of Luba’s mouth curled up:”Besides, I have never stabbed Lord Bishamon.”

“What a lie! You are the mastermind behind this!”Luba shouted violently.

It was already clear that everything was caused by this bastard. He didn’t believe Lu Ba’s lies at all.

“He used words to lure the artifact to stab Bishamon, and then the masked demon devoured the artifact to further worsen the erosion.”

“What qualifications do you have to say that you are loyal!”

“hehe.”

Lu Ba covered his face and sneered.

“I will always be loyal to Bishamon-sama, not you stupid artifacts”

“Everything I do is to restore the majesty of Bishamon-sama as a god.”

He laughed like crazy.

“Hahaha! I will become the guide for the new generation of Bishamon-sama, leading him to become a true god!”

After that, he took out a new mask, which exuded the slightest hint of danger.

“I originally wanted to use Yato’s hand to replace Lord Bishamon, but unfortunately I didn’t have the right strength. Fortunately, he left me a new method. Let’s use the power of your artifact to complete it.”

With Lu Ba’s words, the eyes of the artifacts surrounding him shrank suddenly.

They felt a strange force was spreading, breaking the line they had drawn.

“No, everyone regrets it!”

Zhao Ma shouted, but it was too late.

The black thread wrapped their bodies tightly, and the end of the thread was connected to the mask in Lu Ba’s hand.

He threw the mask in his hand into the air.

The mask hovered in the air. , and used black threads to lift several artifacts.

The next moment, powerful negative emotions were poured into the minds of several people through this strange thread.

“Ahhhh!”

They all burst into shrill and painful roars.

Zhaoma, the calmest one, struggled to resist.

But he just watched his companions’ bodies bloated and swollen into strange black pieces of flesh.

They became monsters!

And he himself couldn’t hold on. , at the last moment when his reason was submerged, he used all his strength to let out the most angry and murderous roar.

“Luba!!!!!!”

His anger was conveyed, but unfortunately it was powerless.

Several black pieces of flesh came together under the 993 pull of the mask, and they squirmed.

In Lu Ba’s expectant eyes, they turned into the limbs and bodies of the huge mask.

“Roar!!!”

In just a moment, a ten-meter-tall monster full of ferocious aura appeared in the courtyard.

Its limbs also had the shapes of Zhao Ma and the others’ ferocious faces.

“Hahaha, masked demon, realize my dream and let Lord Bishamon become a true god! Luba shouted excitedly.

All the artifacts are dead. As long as he kills Bishamon-sama and allows her to succeed, he will become the guide for the replacement of Bishamon-sama!

Gods will not die.

Gods will be reborn.

But The reborn god will lose the memory of the previous generation and become a brand new god

“Roar!”

The masked demon’s weird eyes rolled, and it opened its mouth and bit into Bishamon, who was in a state of despair after being stabbed by the artifacts again.

At this moment, a burst of applause appeared.

“As soon as I arrived, I saw a good show”

“Um? Who are you?”

Luba saw a calm man and five trembling women hugging each other appear in front of Bishamon.

His memory flashed quickly, and he was sure that these people were not Lord Bishamon’s artifacts.

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