Zongman: I was a ninja in the age of monsters

Chapter 92: The Millennium Magic King.

The battle is over.

But the terrifying giant wooden Buddha has not disappeared.

It stands in the darkness, like a majestic mountain, announcing its existence to the world. Nanxing jumped off the shoulders of the wooden Buddha.

To be honest, Mudun ninjutsu is good everywhere, but it is really not as good as Susanoo in terms of convenience.

Yin attribute chakras can be used as you go, but these big guys made of wood dun cannot.

That is, because it is a special situation, the people in this city are in a huge crisis, so this big fire has not caused real panic.

Only, then again.

“Huh?”

Look at the messy battlefield in front of you.

Feel the illusions that still exist in the city, unchanged.

Nanxing directly ignored the Yin-Yang Masters who were terrified by him, and cast a doubtful gaze towards Yakumo Zi

“Hasn’t this magic been lifted yet?”

He was a little puzzled.

He thought that defeating these monsters in front of him would be done. But now it seems that this is not enough.

But think about it too.

The general leader of the Kyoto group will be the Fox.

That Tengu youkai, although the strength is okay, but after all, it is a bad grade.

“So, we need to find the feather fox and kill her to end the mutation here?”

Nanxing asked in a chattering manner.

Anyway, he has already started, so he no longer minds moving again.

After the previous battle with the slippery ghost, now he really doesn’t put an “ordinary” big monster like the feather fox in his eyes.

Not to mention, the Fox is not a big youkai known for its great strength at all.

According to the information provided by Yakumo Zi. The reason why Haji Fox became the general general of the Kyoto group is because of the prestige accumulated by her son Abe Haruaki, and it has little to do with herself.

“The so-called feather fox is a kind of monster that can be reborn indefinitely.”

“And the purpose of her rebirth is only one.”

“It was as a mother to give birth to that child again.”

This is the [nature] of the feather fox as a youkai.

She represents the evil side of “motherhood”.

And Nanxing thought about it, no matter what, he should not lose to a female fox who can only give birth. Pregnant with a wooden body, is it not simple to fight a fox?

Nanxing thought confidently.

Fujiwara Meihong also rubbed her fists, thinking that she must join the next battle and drink the soup from Nanxing’s hands. Only Kikyo didn’t say a word, his brows furrowed, as if he sensed something.

At the same time, as the only person who can directly see through the [realm]. Yayunzi’s face was even more solemn: “No.” ”

She shook her head and dismissed Nanxing’s idea.

“We seem to have been fooled.”

With a gloomy face, she said with an unhappy look: “Those monsters… Is it even this step counted? ”

……

Nanxing was indeed fooled.

Because Yakumo Shizuki discovered that with the death of these Kyoto yokai, the illusion imposed on the city did not dissipate. On the contrary, it is more solid, and even has a tendency to turn from virtual to real.

But to be honest, this is not to blame Yakumo Zi.

After all, if not seen with your own eyes. It was also hard for her to imagine that the loyalty of these Kyoto yokai to Abe Qingming had reached such a point.

“Youkai are the embodiment of fear.”

“And these Kyoto yokai… In itself, it symbolizes the fear of the city. ”

They do not die, they are active in the city as monsters, fulfilling their mission of spreading fear.

As soon as they die, the fear that bears them turns from tangible to intangible. Immerse yourself in the city and become one with the memories that have emerged.

What does this mean? Yakumo didn’t answer.

But Nanxing already knew the answer: “Youkai, youkai–”

“Help, help!”

“Yokai eat people!!!”

The flames that soared into the sky rose.

Piercing screams, one after another.

Terrifying demons emerge in the shadows, completely disrupting the city’s order.

The roaring firelight mixed with the highly poisonous demon qi was like the end of the world.

“I’ll give it a try.”

The dignified-faced Kikyo tried to unleash a demon-breaking arrow on those youkai, but to no avail.

The Demon-Breaking Arrow killed a large number of youkai, and soon, more youkai emerged from the shadows and filled the gap in front.

“It’s useless.”

Yakumo shook his head and pointed out the essence of these youkai.

“They are fears that remain in the memory of the city.”

“It is a collection of fears that have gathered here since the Nara period. Such a city can already be called a [Magic King]. Or rather, it is a thousand-year-old magic capital in itself. ”

It’s just that because the Kyoto yokai hide well, they are not realized by the humans living in this city, and they have always lived in hell.

At the same time, Yakumo Zi also brought “good news” to Nanxing: these born of fear are not invincible.

It can be wiped out. But the person who destroys it is not destined to be a witch with extraordinary spiritual power. Nor are they immortals who can make the moon.

It is the “person” who can bring hope to all beings in the midst of darkness. ”

This is the final goal of the Kyoto yokai: “They want to use their fears to awaken the hope that remains in the city.” ”

Yakumo said quickly.

Now she finally fully understands the plan of the Kyoto Yokai: 2.9 Despair and Hope, themselves twins.

The more desperate you are, the more you yearn for hope, for the birth of a miracle.

Therefore, those monsters will give up their lives, just to make the despair and fear in the city stronger, and make the city’s will to survive stronger.

As for who is the one who can overcome this despair and bring hope to the city?

“Throughout the ages, only one person has truly realized [all the darkness that rules Kyoto]”

“It was also his appearance that made known to those humans who once lived in darkness and were ruled by monsters; It turns out that weak people can also have the power to fight against youkai. ”

Looking at the figure that slowly appeared from the firelight in the sky.

Yakumo Zi’s face was gloomy and almost dripping.

“Abe… Sunny and bright. ”