"… … The Yin Yang Dao Sect's Earth Imperial School solemnly declares to the Lord of Mount Tai Prefect and the Underworld Gods … …"
Within the bonfire, above the altar, solemn prayers began to ring out.
"Here, under the radiance of the sun and moon, I, Qiu Guan of the Earth Imperial School, as the current heir of the Earth Imperial School, will pass on the secret technique …"
Rozen held the paper full of congratulatory words in his hand. His tone didn't change. He was still as lazy and casual as before, but the congratulatory words he recited eventually became solemn.
"Dear Gods, please allow the ancestral spirits to return to their rightful places and guide the future generations."
So Rozen recited the congratulatory words one by one, causing his voice to resound throughout the entire hall.
During this process, Rozen's spell power was constantly fluctuating. Sometimes it burned like a flame, sometimes it flowed smoothly like a stream, sometimes it was as violent as a gale, and sometimes it was as impassioned as a thunderbolt. It made his spiritual energy seem to rise and fall, surging up and down. It was very magical.
If an ordinary person was watching, they would only feel that the ceremony before them was very sacred and solemn.
However, in the eyes of the Yin Yang Masters, who had the talent to see ghosts, this was a horrifying scene.
That was because the world around the Altar of Heaven was gradually changing as the spiritual energy and curse power were stirred up.
It was as if an invisible plane had descended here and slowly overlapped with the real world, emitting a terrifying aura that was invisible to the naked eye.
What kind of aura was that?
Spiritual energy?
Miasma?
No.
If it had to be described, there was only one word to describe it.
"Arrogance."
This was the only way to describe this aura that seemed to be able to replace the entire world.
Sensing this aura, both Natsume and Ōdaji Suzuka widened their eyes. Not to mention holding their breath, even their heartbeats stopped.
"Bang!"
At this moment, the sound of burning rang out again, awakening Natsume and Ōdaji Suzuka.
Only then did the two girls realize that the scroll in Rozen's hand, which was filled with congratulatory words, had started to burn. It turned into a flame and disappeared from his hand.
Then, the Divine Qi in the surroundings suddenly exploded and turned into spiritual energy that soared into the sky. Like a dazzling pillar of light, it shot into the clouds and disappeared into the night sky.
Rumble!
Amidst the roar, the night sky that was injected into the pillar of light began to swirl.
A dark vortex appeared there, like a door leading to another world. The hollow center of the vortex emitted light.
At this moment, both Natsume and Ōdaji Suzuka had the same feeling.
It was as if his soul would be sucked out.
Rozen also looked up at the sky and stared at the vortex. His eyes flickered slightly.
At this moment, Rozen could feel that in the depths of his soul, the tamed monsters that were engraved there in the form of records seemed to have sensed something and collectively vibrated.
What's more, even Miracle, which was directly connected to his soul, trembled slightly and emitted a faint light.
This told Rozen.
On the other side of the vortex was another world.
A world where only souls and gods were allowed to exist.
Yes.
Just like in the world of Chaldea, the inside and outside were engraved with the records of the heroic spirits, the history of the gods, and the existence of the fantasy breeds.
If it was in Chaldea's world, the vortex in front of them should make all magicians crazy.
Because as long as they passed through that vortex, they could reach the outside of the world and reach the vortex of the root.
Unfortunately, this was not Chaldea's world, there was no root, and there was no concept of the root. This vortex only led to the underworld and heaven.
Moreover, humans could not pass through there, only souls could enter it.
And once they entered it, they could never come back.
At that time, they would either become a part of the world, or even the concept of existence would disappear. There was no third possibility.
Therefore, it didn't take long for Rozen's soul to stabilize, and the ring on his hand also calmed down, as if he was no longer interested in the miracle in front of him.
Of course, that also included Rozen.
"Please, Ōdaji Suzuka Suzuka!"
Rozen calmly chanted the last words of blessing.
In the sky, in the dark vortex, countless light suddenly sprinkled down and shone on the altar.
Not long after
"Suzuka?"
The voice of an unfamiliar and immature youth rang out with a hint of confusion.
Hearing this voice, Suzuka's widened eyes were wet.
"Brother!"
Suzuka rushed to the altar in tears.
After so many years, this pair of brother and sister with harsh fates had finally reunited.
At the foot of Imperial Mountain.
Rozen and Natsume walked down the mountain road together, came down from the top of the mountain, and quietly waited for Suzuka's return.
The ritual was successful.
Now, Ōdaji Suzuka's spirit had arrived and was talking to Suzuka.
In order not to disturb the siblings, Rozen and Natsume left together.
"The effect of the ritual will last for a while. You should take advantage of it."
Hearing Suzuka's words, Rozen no longer presided over the ritual and took Natsume to the foot of the mountain.
That being said, even at the foot of the mountain, the two could still feel the surging and spectacular aura fluctuations on the top of the mountain.
Such a spectacular aura fluctuation must be like a raging fire burning in the night. It would definitely attract the attention of all the Onmyojis in the nearby area, right?
"This ritual is too noisy. Even if I set up a barrier, I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it. The nearby Onmyojis will definitely discover it. There's no way to get away with it."
Rozen looked in the direction of the top of the mountain and sighed as if it had nothing to do with him.
"That's why I said not to do it!"
Natsume seemed to be still brooding over it, but he had also been looking in the direction of the top of the mountain, his eyes shining with brilliance.
It couldn't be helped.
For the miracle that happened in front of them, as long as they were Onmyojis, they couldn't resist it.
To be able to witness the ritual that had been passed down for a long time, Natsume would probably feel very satisfied, right?
The master and servant looked in the direction of the top of the mountain together and had a conversation without any tension.
"I wonder what the Emperor's Mount Tai Prefect Ritual is like?"
"I don't know, after all, only Nozomi used it."
"But Nozomi also created the Emperor's Technique based on the Mount Tai Prefect Ritual passed down from generation to generation, right? Does it prove that the two are actually not far apart? "
"I don't know, but don't try it, okay?"
“”
"Don't! Go! Try! Oh! "
"Got it."
The two were having such a conversation, which seemed a little silly.
"Hey, Qiuguan."
After a while, Natsume suddenly said.
"If I die in the future, will you use a forbidden technique to resurrect me like Suzuru did?"
Natsume suddenly asked such a question.
Rozen was startled and looked back at Natsume.
Natsume also turned his head and looked at Rozen.
Their eyes met, staring at each other.
"Will you?"
Natsume asked softly with unknown emotions.
Hearing that, Rozen didn't choose to escape, but followed his heart and answered.
"Will."
Rozen spat out such a word.
Although it was only one word, the emotion contained in it was also extremely rich.
"Is that so?"
Natsume's voice became low, but his eyes looking at Rozen became gentle.
The two turned their heads and looked at the top of the mountain again.
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