Almost at the moment Oda Saori raised her head, a ray of golden-red light bloomed in the gray-white eyes of the stone statue. In the eyes of everyone, the surface of the stone statue painted with gold paint quickly became lifelike, with scales twinkling.
With a graceful and luxurious dark gold color, the rigid statue coiled around the base became a life of flesh and blood.
"Welcome to Lord Dragon God!"
After Oda Saori spoke first, the priests and shrine maidens below stood in unison and shouted loudly in a respectful gesture that had been rehearsed countless times: "Welcome to the Dragon God!"
As the words fell, a flame appeared on the base, and then burned fiercely, covering the entire body. The body of the dark golden Eastern Dragon expanded and contracted rapidly, and the long snake-like body transformed into a human-like torso and limbs.
The flames rolled up an orange-red whirlwind, and in the rich light, a pair of exaggeratedly gorgeous armor covered the torso and limbs. Behind him, an illusory world of fire loomed.
Outside the main hall, the shrine maidens and priests who did not get the chance to participate in the sacrifices gathered here, including those political and wealthy families who had taken refuge in the shrine.
Although safety has always been guaranteed within the Dragon God Barrier of Ise Jingu Shrine, I also know in my heart that this horrific disaster, which the island country seems to have seen only once in a century, is nothing to the man who holds the statue in the main temple.
, they can live a normal life with peace of mind, but no one wants to leave.
Outside the main hall, I waited for six days and seven nights, just waiting for this moment.
Their eyes were firmly fixed on the main hall shrouded in flames.
The moment they saw the one-story figure covered in flames walking out of the hall, these people could not suppress their excitement. The priests and witches even burst into tears.
This is God, the great existence that they dedicated their youth to.
Some priests who have been priests for a long time, especially the elderly priests, are full of emotions.
It was the person in front of me who was discovered from the collection of Ise Shrine and brought about earth-shaking changes. Since then, no one dared to call them liars openly or covertly, and no one used to pretend to be gods anymore.
Deceiving is used to describe them.
Crying is just a reflection of one's own youth and the fact that one's fathers and grandfathers have been serving the gods for generations. It is better than the sad expressions of those music programs where the audience sheds tears like a dead horse.
The status of many sects on Aquamarine Star began to plummet after the Renaissance and the rise of science. But in the island country, the decline came earlier than that on Aquamarine Star as a whole. Since the end of the Heian Kyo era, the dignitaries have gradually
After figuring out how to master the divine tools and starting to form their own extraordinary teams, the status of Shinto and monks in the hierarchy was already showing signs of crumbling.
In the past thousands of years, although the bright side seems bright, in fact, every shogunate and emperor has more or less reduced the prestige of Shinto.
Until half a year ago, how many people in the island country would immediately think of coming to a shrine/temple after encountering evil spirits or strange things? Very few, very few, and most people's first reaction was to look for the investigation team.
If not, they could still make some money by selling wards and other things, sesame oil money, and weddings and other ceremonies at various festivals every year. The economy of the shrine would have been unsustainable long ago. Of course, this is only limited to Ise Shrine and Meiji Shrine.
Famous large shrines such as Miyako Shrine, and small shrines in remote countryside that are not famous and are not tourist attractions, have long been in an unsustainable financial dilemma. Not to mention the scarcity of clergy, there are even many shrines who need other jobs to supplement their income.
Ensure that the shrine will not be ruined.
Just like the abandoned temple that was destroyed by the war of gods seven days ago, there are countless shrines and temples that have been left alone for thousands of years.
But it was different now. The Grand Priest Oda Maki looked at the huge figure walking out of the main hall with burning eyes.
Surrounded by flames, the activated dragon god stone statue flew into the sky, its golden-red dragon eyes glanced downwards, and a fear from the depths of the soul instantly swept through everyone's hearts.
I saw the Lord Dragon God hanging high in the sky, waving his arms, and the huge stiff figures at the end of his sight crawled to the ground:
"Something has gone too far, beyond the prescribed time. For the sake of Curse Lan, the planner sealed it for ten years and sacrificed half of his power as punishment. The gods of the underworld sealed the connection between the present world and the underworld."
"As you command!"
From the passage outside the barrier came the sound of urn and qi.
As the words fell, a shocking scene happened. The huge figures walking out of the passages in Tokyo, outside the barrier, Shikoku, and Kyoto quietly got up from the ground, turned around and got back into the passages.
The demons wandering nearby looked unwilling but had to obediently follow the footsteps of the evil gods.
The blood-colored black mist in the sky that was spreading around the island country's waters suddenly stopped, and then disappeared from people's sight as the passage gradually narrowed.
"Is this... so fast?"
"What do you think? That's Lord Ryuuken, but..." In a room on the upper floor of the Public Security Bureau building, Takuma Okita and Takuma stood in front of the drop-down window. Hiroshi Yasuda rubbed his chin with one hand: "In
Behind the evil god causing chaos in the underworld, the person standing is actually the Lord of the Moon?"
"This is really troublesome. Even the Lord Dragon God needs to think twice about beings of the same level. Moreover, the regulations... I am afraid that this is not the only time when the strange night travels."
Sure enough, while he was murmuring to himself, the figure surrounded by flames in the sky spoke again: "Play tricks while I'm roaming the starry sky, huh."
"I won this bet. In the future, the connection between the underworld and the present world can only occur once a year, and it will come back every three years. The contact time can be expanded from one day to three days every three years. Atlantis cannot be rebuilt.
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"And in view of your tricks, I will add another four million pieces of land after the upgrade."
In the sky, the bright moonlight suddenly turned into a deep purple, and a strong pressure was reflected on the surface of the land across hundreds of thousands of miles of starry sky.
"Holy Lord... you want too much. The new world is not our back garden!"
"Then I'll give you half the price, two million. Whether it's from your own territory or from somewhere else, I just want the result. After all, it was you who destroyed the balance first." Although the tone was flat, even though it was just a person.
The activated stone statue's avatar also slowly rose in the air with an aura that was not inferior to the original wave. Sparks gathered in the night sky to form a rolling sea of fire.