A trace of purple smoke first appeared from the broken ten-span sword at this moment. In just a moment, the purple smoke filled the entire cavern.
He just felt chill behind his back – a bad feeling. He immediately rose but saw a long black shadow passing by. It was a giant head with a long neck – a snakehead!
Dazhe’s feet landed on a platform above the cave. In the thick purple mist below, a vast black shadow was seen. At the same time, each of the enormous heads began to rush out of the smoke, biting towards Dazhe fanatically!
Susanoo used tactics to get Orochi drunk before taking the opportunity to cut off its head. But this fierce beast was even more terrifying in the spiritual form. Fortunately, the ten-span sword worked its wonder to seal the soul. As Orochi’s body died, the soul dosed with the special wine was drunk. It was finally sealed in the ten-span sword.
Orochi’s hatred for Susanoo had accumulated over the years. With the seal broken, it would not let Susanoo off. Susanoo had to run away before being discovered. Orochi took the terrifying human beings as prey. As the battle continued, Susanoo left first.
“Takiribime, Amaterasu’s subordinate, is right!” Susanoo’s gaze under the grimacing mask was unusually solemn, “The mortal has such terrifying power. We can’t sit idle! We can’t allow Mother Deity’s Yan Wuyue to break apart!”
Orochi was somewhat distressed. It shouldn’t be too greedy. The kid used the trick successfully to deceive it. It was sealed in the ten-span sword. For it, there was no difference between having a body or spiritual form. It could transverse its body between reality and illusion. It would just take a certain amount of time.
But now that the seal was broken, it decided to let the kid who used the conspiracy against him bear its anger!
Orochi – the sound of eight giant snakeheads refracted continuously in this cave and then overlapped. The noise was no less than a rumble of thunder in a heavy rain exploded directly beside one’s ear.
Dazhe covered his ears uncomfortably. The sounds of the eight snake-headed monsters seemed to be not pure sound waves.
Dazhe turned into a stream of light with a speed that was almost impossible to catch up.
After breaking the seal, Orochi, who had not fully awakened his consciousness, seemed to be awake a lot after roaring. It suddenly felt unbearable pain!
One of its heads had been directly cut off!
The moment the decapitated head fell to the ground, it turned into a puddle of strange liquid and melted. Then, it seemed to evaporate and soon disappeared.
However, Orochi, with the remaining seven heads, was emitting more purple smoke at this time. Its body had completely nebulized within this short period. It then quickly submerged in the mud.
Dazhe frowned and subconsciously waved Zhan Lu forward to deliver a slash. A golden sword light split open the mountain peak where the cave was located. It then kept slashing downward, starting from Dazhe. It formed a 100 meters crack.
Dazhe vaguely felt that this sword should have hit the purple smoke, but it seemed that it did not hack it to death.
The power coming from Zhan Lu had stopped at this time. Dazhe had a feeling of physical exhaustion. It appeared that this borrowed power would exceedingly consume things like his physical strength and endurance.
“Is the warm-up over?”
“How do I go back??”
The glimmer flying in the sky was like a comet. It was Amaterasu Omikami and Takaribime heading to Takamagahara.
“Deity Lord, we will be reaching Takamagahara in a while.” Takiribime’s voice seemed quite solemn at this time and suddenly said, “What on earth is happening in Unripe Rice Village, forcing the Three Deities to gather…”
“Takiribime, what do you want to say?” Amaterasu Omikami stopped abruptly.
Amaterasu Omikami frowned suddenly, “Why didn’t you say that when you were at Nightland Shrine just now!”
“Deity Lord please forgive me!” Takiribime said in shock, “I don’t know if I should say it, after all… After all, Lord Tsukuyomi and Lord Susanoo were there at that time.”
Amaterasu Omikami descended towards the mountain below, and Takiribime directly followed. Amaterasu looked at the mountains at this time and slowly said, “Tell me more.”
It appeared she no longer held Takiribime at fault.
“Things that moved even the deities?” Amaterasu Omikami was taken aback, then frowned, “Nonsense! Where did you hear this fallacy!? But, is it the words of the evil demon hiding in Unripe Rice Village that attempts to steal the world?”
Takiribime looked up at this moment and said in a puzzled way, “Deity Lord. Did you say that the demon is stealing the world?”
Amaterasu Omikami sighed at this time and said, “Fine, you should also know about it. It’s good to be mentally prepared in advance. Not long ago, I was disturbed, so I went to Yahiro-dono in person and met Father Deity and Mother Deity. I then learned…”
Amaterasu Omikami talked about what she learned at Yahiro-dono. Takiribime had already walked in front of Amaterasu Omikami unknowingly. Her face was full of shock and fear, but she listened carefully, fearful of missing even the slightest detail.
“Therefore, I temporarily reconciled with Tsukuyomi and Susanoo.” Amaterasu Omikami sighed, “Now, do you understand everything?”
Amateras shook her head at this moment and asked, “Where did you hear about the thing you just said? Is it a rumor from the hidden evil demon in Unripe Rice Village?”
Takiribime quickly took a step forward again, “Deity Lord, I heard about this from Eric!”
“Eric? Who?” Amaterasu thought for a while. She was trying to search for everything about this name from his memory.
“Takiribime, you…” Amaterasu Omikami looked at her in disbelief. This muse, born of her supernatural power, betrayed her!
“I’m Miki…”
…
Windchaser looked at the mosquito that had died on his palm. He was quite dissatisfied. The mosquitoes in this place were not afraid of demon beast qi at all; they dared to approach.
“Unripe Rice Village should be nearby, right?” Windchaser looked at the surrounding environment but seemed to hear something from the tree shade by the roadside.
He had gotten himself a lantern previously. It was the usual household lantern. Of course, he left some copper coins, treating it as if he bought it.
“Who?”
Windchaser opened his palm, his nails became sharp, and then slowly approached. He saw a figure helping himself with the tree trunk at this time. The figure then fell without having time to say a word.
He flipped the figure over and saw a woman with a pale face and a terrible wound on her body. There were still bloodstains at the corner of her mouth. Her mouth moved slightly as if she was saying something. The voice was so soft and fantastical.
Windchaser had to come close and listen, but only to hear, “Danger…Danger…Deity Lord…”
