There was no doubt that it was her.
The figure that Ryuga saw in his Future Vision was Beast's figure. It was the girl that appeared in front of them at this moment.
He secretly paid attention to the reaction of the School of Assassins. The moment the girl appeared, her face showed a mysterious smile as if she had met someone of the same profession.
Ryuga didn't show it on his face, but he was secretly alert.
"Everyone, please be careful. This Spiritual Base is unusual. It's the reaction of a God's follower!"
Matthew's nervous warning sounded in everyone's ears. Everyone quieted down and looked at the girl with different expressions.
"I'm very sorry, my lord. I couldn't convince Sir Yagyuu."
Matsudaira Shinguna came behind the girl and lowered his head to her. However, his face was still stiff and didn't look very apologetic.
"Anyway, I didn't have any expectations. You can get away with it, Sir Matsudaira."
The girl waved her hand and replied in boredom.
"You are …?"
Parvati stopped her attack and looked at the young girl with shock in her eyes.
"Hmph, we meet again, Parvati, the great Shiva's wife."
The girl in front of her tore the corner of her mouth. Her slightly childish face was tainted with malice, and there was a twisted sense of charm.
"Jama … I didn't expect you to appear here."
Parvati's face was a little unnatural. Her eyes were slightly evasive as if she had no confidence. The sharpness from before was nowhere to be seen.
Jama … If Ryuga remembered correctly, he should be the God of Love in Indian mythology. His ending was very tragic.
When an unimaginable disaster happened in the world, the gods prophesied that only the child of Shiva and Parvati could solve the disaster.
However, Shiva was obsessed with cultivation and had no intention of having children. The gods had to send Jama, the God of Love, to shoot an arrow of lust at Shiva and make him take the initiative to have children with Parvati.
Kamo obeyed, but his actions angered Lord Shiva. He was burned to ashes by Lord Shiva's third eye.
In the legends, Shiva's third eye could burn the universe in an instant. Jama certainly couldn't block it and was finished.
No matter how one looked at it, it was very tragic.
He was clearly just following orders and did not do anything wrong. He had only angered his superior and ended up dying without even leaving a complete corpse. It was truly an inexplicable death that made him exceptionally angry.
Moreover, Ryuga clearly remembered that Gama, the God of Love in Hindu mythology, was supposed to be a man.
"What an obedient speech. Why, do you think I shouldn't have appeared?"
Jia Mo, who had transformed into a young Tongying, had a face full of disgust, as if she was talking to a disgusting maggot.
It was no wonder. After all, Parvati was largely responsible for his death in the legends. She had no choice but to be filled with resentment towards Parvati.
"Not only did I appear, I even appeared in the form of a young girl like you. What's even more dramatic is that you inherited the kindness of that young girl, and I inherited her malice. Isn't that ironic?"
Jia Mo's eyes drooped slightly as he mocked Parvati without restraint.
"Ugh …"
Parvati felt more and more speechless, and her expression became even more awkward.
On the side, Matthew was explaining to Tachika Fujimaru in a low voice.
Parvati was indeed unreasonable.
In theory, Jia Mo was innocent. He was burned to ashes for no reason. Now, even if he appeared as a God's follower, he could only inherit the malice of his body.
On the contrary, as one of the instigators of the incident, Parvati could appear as a completely positive character. She was widely praised, and the people around her respected her.
Jia Mo felt that it was unfair, could not accept it, and even wanted to fight. In the eyes of others, there was no problem.
By the way, Parvati also had a skill called [Ashes of Jamo]. Raising a handful of Jamo's ashes would allow her to gain another side of herself for a short period of time — the power of the Goddess of Destruction, Jamo.
Even after death, he did not let people rest in peace. Even his ashes were scattered over and over again.
It was very infuriating!
Come to think of it, Jia Mo was only mocking and not directly attacking. Perhaps he was already restraining himself.
"This … I know that it was my fault in Mythology that you suffered for no reason, but that is a different matter now!"
Parvati's face was red. She also knew that her words were very shameless, so she continued to add on.
"It doesn't matter how you want to take revenge on me, but you shouldn't implicate others because of this. Chaldea's employees and followers are innocent. I hope you can let them go …"
Tachika Fujimaru and the others also looked over and looked at her nervously.
According to Matsudaira's reaction, Jia Mo should be the mastermind behind Big Quinn. She was the one who controlled everything behind the scenes.
Now, Chaldea, the Edo generals, and the others were hostages in the hands of the other party. If the hostages were not resolved, they would not be able to fight without worries.
"Oh, this is a standard good child's speech. It really makes me want to vomit!"
However, when Jia Mo heard this, not only did she not respond, but she showed a look of extreme disgust.
"You are indeed the wife of the Supreme God. You are so full of yourself. Everything you do revolves around yourself. What makes you think that I will take revenge on you? My Big Quinn was not built for such a superficial reason. "
It was actually not?
Everyone present was a little confused.
After seeing Jia Mo take the initiative to appear, they all thought that Jia Mo had spent so much effort to build Big Quinn to take revenge on Parvati. In the end, she actually said that it was not?
"Then what are you planning to do?"
Tachika Fujimaru looked at her, full of puzzlement.
"This kind of thing, when you enter the deepest part of Big Quinn, you will naturally understand."
Kamo curled his lips and firmly refused to reveal his purpose. He just looked at Fujimaru Rika with a strange and inexplicable look.
"Okay, although I don't care whether this swordsman will be taken away by you, and there is one less swordsman now, it is not good to do nothing …"
As she said this, she proudly raised her head, and a light short bow appeared in her hands. There were snow-white lotus flowers growing on both ends.
"Pa!"
She reached out and snapped her fingers not too loudly, muttering a few words with some dissatisfaction.
Immediately after, countless puppet maids swarmed in from outside the house like a tide rushing into the spacious room. Among them, there were even two huge spirits.
"So, let me warm up a little. It is nothing, just treat it as a practice for the final battle."
She raised the flower bow in her hands, and a pure white short arrow appeared on the bow, emitting a strong sense of charm. Then, she was ready to take action.
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