North Boundary Wall, about two thousand meters above.
Suddenly, four people appeared there.
A woman with white hair and revealing clothes played with the flute in her hand and looked down at the venue below.
"In terms of the contestants, have you determined who is qualified to be our opponent? Will? "
The man in a black military uniform with short black hair called Will said, "Including [Salamandra], there are a total of six people."
"No, it's five."
A young girl in a black-and-white patterned dress standing in the middle spoke. Behind her was a strange creature that looked like a giant soldier. Its body seemed to be made of ceramic, and it had many ventilation holes.
"That pumpkin is not qualified."
The expressionless delicate face gave the order with an emotionless tone.
"Let's move. Kill all the people in the way."
"Yes, My Master!"
⑧
A black wind suddenly blew and wrapped around White Yaksha's body, forming a ball around her and isolating her from the outside world.
"Wh … What!?"
"Lord White Yaksha!"
Beside White Yaksha, Shadora and Ren wanted to step forward, but they were blown away by the raging black wind that was getting more and more violent. Everyone on the rostrum, including Sixteen Nights, was blown away.
Sixteen Nights hugged Flying Bird immediately, and Yao landed steadily with his physical ability.
Only Ren waved his arms in panic in the air. Just when he thought he was going to fall to the ground —
"As the leader of the community, you can't lose your composure like this."
A teasing voice sounded.
Then, Ren found himself in an embrace filled with the fragrance of lilies.
"Ba, Yakumo!?"
Ren looked at Eight-cloud Ink who suddenly appeared and caught him in surprise.
After putting the young man on the ground, Eight-cloud Ink brought Ashina to White Yaksha.
"Yo! OP, what's wrong with you? Did you get banned for posting? "
"… Tsk! There are always unruly people who want to harm me! "
White Yaksha glared at Eight-cloud Ink, then frowned at the black wind that trapped her.
"Tsk tsk, so pitiful."
Eight-cloud Ink squatted down in front of White Yaksha and sized up Black Wind who had trapped her.
"Lord, Lord Yakumo!" Black Rabbit ran over in a fluster. "What happened to Lord White Yaksha?"
"No, he's alive and kicking. It's just that his movements are restricted."
He reached out his hand and placed it on Black Wind. The Eight-cloud Ink was not blown away like Black Rabbit and the others had expected.
Eight-cloud Ink narrowed its eyes and said thoughtfully, "I see …"
"Did you find anything?"
"Ah, yes, you being trapped is also part of the rules of the game."
When Eight-cloud Ink was about to say something else —
An even greater disturbance broke out.
Because of the Demon King's attack, the fear in people's hearts finally overwhelmed their rationality.
"… Forget it, let's talk about it later. Ren, and Black Rabbit, go and help maintain order. If these people continue to be so chaotic, they will be finished even before the Demon King does anything."
"Okay, okay!"
"Then, I'll go and meet the Demon King!"
Sixteenth Nights did not wait for Eight-cloud Ink to say anything else. He raised his head and looked at the two people who were descending from the sky outside the venue. He jumped and galloped away with a raging gust of wind.
"He's still the same, always messing around …"
Eight-cloud Ink shook its head and no longer cared about Sixteenth Nights.
Seeing that Ren and Black Rabbit had begun to maintain order, Eight-cloud Ink stood up.
"It seems that you can't do anything, White Yaksha."
"Yakumo, you can't save White Yaksha either?" Haruhi walked over and asked.
"No —"
Eight-cloud Ink shook its head.
"The Black Wind that trapped White Yaksha came from the rules of this game. It received the control of the Box Court's central hub, and the Box Court's central hub —"
That was the final mechanism to supervise the Box Court built by relying on the largest remnant of the original Jianmu. In terms of status, it was higher than ordinary Gods and Celestials. He could not directly change the judgment of the Box Court's central hub.
Eight-cloud Ink didn't explain this sentence. Haruhi and the others didn't understand, but White Yaksha was very clear.
"… Haha, it seems that what Sixteenth Nights said last night came true. Sure enough, flags can't be raised randomly."
Although Eight-cloud Ink didn't understand what White Yaksha was talking about, it cast a disdainful look at him mercilessly. "Who can you blame for your own death?"
White Yaksha was about to angrily retort when a woman suddenly appeared on the rostrum.
It was one of the two people who invaded the venue from the sky. Sixteenth Nights was fighting with one of them, and the woman took the opportunity to come to the rostrum.
"Aiya, the famous you can't do anything now that you've become like this."
Looking at the trapped White Yaksha, the white-haired woman, Ratte, said with a smile.
"You, what did you do!?"
"Haha …"
Ratte didn't explain. She just put the flute in her hand to her lips.
A long flute sound sounded.
Instantly —
All the panicking spectators stopped what they were doing.
In the area shrouded by the discordant flute sound, everyone knelt on the ground in pain.
"Damn it … What did you do to the members of [Salamandra]!"
"Of course it's a secret. Even if the seal was successful, I wouldn't be so arrogant as to reveal the information to you … "
"It's so unpleasant!"
"What!?"
Ratte, who was suddenly interrupted, looked at Eight-cloud Ink in astonishment.
There, where Eight-cloud Ink stood, the blooming lilies on the ground emitted a halo that formed a thin curtain to protect everyone.
"… It's actually not useful?"
"It's so unpleasant. How can it be useful?"
Ratte rubbed her forehead in distress. Eight-cloud Ink's words seemed to have angered her.
Ratte put the flute to her lips again and played the melodious flute sound again.
The audience, who were originally kneeling on the ground in pain, lost their minds and began to attack the people around them.
Black Rabbit, Ren, and the members of [Salamandra], who were struggling to maintain order, completely lost control of the situation. Or it could be said that even Ren was affected.
However, Ashina, Fei Niao, and Yao, who were protected by the thin curtain of the lilies, didn't have any abnormalities.
Under Ratte's surprised gaze, Eight-cloud Ink took out the zither from the gap.
"… Listen carefully. You can't use music like this."
Clang — — —!!!
Ratte's face suddenly turned pale. She had no choice but to stop playing the zither.
Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang —!!
The sound waves emitted by the vibrating strings dispersed the flute sound that shrouded the venue. The people who had fallen into madness regained their rationality.
At this time, Black Rabbit took the opportunity to jump to the tower.
A huge thunderbolt fell from the sky.
Black Rabbit, who was holding the gift given by Sakra — the simulated godhead, Vajra, said loudly:
"The request to activate [Trial Authority] has been accepted! Next, the gift game [The PIEDPIPERofHAMELIN] must be temporarily suspended for deliberation! Contestants and organizers, please stop fighting and prepare to negotiate with each other! I repeat — "
"Oh? That rabbit has such a right? "
Eight-cloud Ink looked at Black Rabbit who was standing in the sky in surprise.
"I was going to get rid of the opponent's subordinates first. But since Black Rabbit has done so, let's wait and see."
Glancing at Ratte who was pale, Eight-cloud Ink waved her hand and removed the lilies.
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