In Japan, or the entire world, before modern times, monsters and other non-human creatures with great power were not rare.
As the era went on, there were more and more of these non-human creatures.
However, with the development of human technology and the increase of their numbers, the living space of non-human creatures began to be squeezed.
Whether it was monsters, vampires, or other legendary creatures, they appeared less and less in the eyes of ordinary people.
After modern industrialization, monsters became an existence that could only be seen in various ancient books.
However, although the demons had disappeared, the various mystical factions that humans had created in order to fight against non-human creatures and develop themselves had not disappeared — just like the Onmyojis.
However, these forces and the various abilities they had, the nature of the original self-defense means against non-human creatures gradually evolved into the tools of human internal strife.
Naturally, the various methods to fight against monsters were gradually lost.
Although because of the frequent occurrence of spiritual disasters in Tokyo, the Onmyojis still passed down a large number of methods to deal with spiritual disasters, and new Onmyojis were constantly developed, but the various Onmyojis that were used to fight against monsters were basically no longer available.
If it was a weak monster, Kata was confident that the numerous elite Onmyojis gathered under Tsuchimikaze Mountain would be able to deal with it.
However, the monster in front of him emitted a powerful demonic aura, which made Kata's heart sink.
Thick dark clouds were still gathering in the sky.
Whether it was the moonlight or the starlight, they had completely disappeared.
"Bastard! Is Tokyo going to be destroyed again?! "
Kata clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his forehead bulging.
"Father!!"
Beside him, the young Kurahashi Haruji suddenly exclaimed.
Kata was stunned, then turned his head to look.
A middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman were rushing over.
It was the head of the Kurahashi family, Kurahashi Tomoe and his wife, Kurahashi Miyo, who was Kurahashi Haruji's mother.
After the disastrous incident caused by Tsuchimikaze Yamaguchi caused the decline of the Tsuchimikaze family, as one of the Tsuchimikaze family's right-hand men, the Kurahashi family rose and became one of the top families in the world of Onmyojis.
"Master Kurahashi, you're here!"
Although Kata was the highest official in the Onmyojis, he still maintained the proper respect for Kurahashi Tomoe.
What's more, his son, Kurahashi Harunori, is the next Chief of the Yin Yang Hall that I've already decided on.
"Officer Kawada, let's cut the chatter. Let's deal with the matter at hand first!"
Tomoe Kurahashi, who had a powerful voice, did not exchange too many pleasantries. From the beginning to the end, his gaze was fixed on Eight-cloud Ink, which was recklessly emitting a demonic aura in the sky.
"There's something wrong with this monster!"
"How so?"
Seeing Tomoe Kurahashi make such a judgment, Kata immediately asked.
"Judging from the powerful aura it is emitting, according to the ancient records, even if it is a bloodthirsty monster, it should have a very high level of rationality …"
At this point, Tomoe Kurahashi took a deep breath.
"— But, from the aura that this daemon emits, I can only sense destruction, brutality, and madness, without a shred of rationality to speak of"
"I see …"
Kawada stroked his goatee beard.
"… Then, does Master Kurahashi have a way to deal with this demon?"
Facing Kata's expectant gaze, Kurahashi Tomoe shook his head helplessly.
"Unfortunately, if Yeguang is still here, he may have a way, but I … can't!"
"Yeguang of Tsuchimikado … Speaking of which, it has been so long since the incident, why hasn't the Tsuchimikado family appeared yet?"
Kata's tone was a little angry.
"Officer! Father! Mother! That monster is making a move! "
Kurahashi Tomoe suddenly interrupted Kata's conversation.
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A steady stream of negative energy, similar to the evil thoughts brought by the "darkness from another world" perceived in the Elemental Realm, constantly attacked Eight-cloud Ink's mind.
At the same time, the clear sound of the Fantasy Tree was struggling to fight against it.
My head hurts.
It seems to be cracking.
There was no way that the Jade of Four Souls was supposed to contain such powerful negative energy.
Could it be that after leaving the Inuyasha world, this jade bead absorbed other inexplicable things?
Eight-cloud Ink didn't know, and he didn't have the mood to think about this problem.
He was concentrating on maintaining the last bit of clarity in his spiritual sea.
I can't faint, I can't faint.
…
In the night sky, Eight Cloud Ink, whose eyes had completely lost their original clarity and had become turbid, spoke in a hoarse voice.
It was like the sound of tattered leather rubbing on rusty steel, which made the people who heard it feel uncomfortable.
At the foot of the Imperial Mountain, the Onmyojis who had been waiting for a long time recited Sanskrit mantras.
The aura gushing out from each Onmyojis began to gather in the sky, eventually forming a huge pentagram.
In the center of the pentagram, countless light belts were emitted, flying toward Eight-cloud Ink.
Eight-cloud Ink, whose limbs were entangled by the flying light belts, began to struggle instinctively.
However, the seemingly slender light belts that seemed to break with a touch were extremely tough. No matter how Eight-cloud Ink struggled, he couldn't break free.
"Roar!!!!"
Roaring to the sky, Eight-cloud Ink's robe fluttered. The jade hairpin that originally fixed the bun on the top of his head was broken, and his long hair suddenly scattered. Because of the agitation of demon power, a dark curtain was formed behind him.
The sudden explosion of demon power shattered the light belts emitted by the pentagram.
Then, driven by instinct, Eight-cloud Ink began to use all his power as a demon. Because he used more power than his current strength limit, Eight-cloud Ink's body faintly showed signs of collapse.
Under the shocked gazes of all the Onmyojis, the boundary between the mountain and the sky began to blur and distort.
The earth was shaking, and the mountain was disintegrating.
The Imperial Mountain of the Imperial Mountain was like a mirror that couldn't withstand external force and shattered.
At the top of the mountain, the altar that was originally used as a sacrificial altar for the Lord of Mount Tai collapsed and disappeared.
Scorching hot magma gushed out from the ground, dyeing the dark night sky into a dazzling red like flames.
The howling of the wind covered the howls of the Onmyojis.
"What kind of demon is this!?"
Hetian and the others, who had never seen a demon that didn't belong to this world, tried their best to suppress the fear in their hearts and stood at the forefront of the Onmyojis army.
They were the mental support of the group behind them.
If even they retreated, no one would be able to stop this demon.
"Everyone! Activate the Wisdom King Seal with me! "
Hetian raised his right arm high and gave the order.
The Onmyojis who were still persevering began to condense spells in their hands, quickly chanting Sanskrit incantations that normal people definitely couldn't understand.
Spiritual power once again gathered in the air, and the image of a Wisdom King began to appear.
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