Those layers of murmurs seemed to come from the void, not resounding on the frozen plains outside the sacred grove, but constantly echoing in the minds and bodies of all those who heard the murmurs.
This is the third time that Kamiya River has called out the name of those who made the journey to the east.
The first time before was an unconscious act, and the second time was to fight against Aokigahara's Touyama Hiko.
The impact of the ravings of the three eastbound travelers was obviously stronger each time, and even affected a larger area than the previous two times. Prajna, who is closer to Kamiya and Acheng Thunder God, Mary, who is slightly farther away, and Ba
The ruler girl and the dog god were all affected.
On the plains a little far away from the center of the fierce battle, the eastwarders did not affect the periphery of this battlefield.
In the thick purple-black miasma, Wu Tengu moved his body. He lowered his head and looked at the whale in his arms.
It's okay, the family's little brother Guitaan doesn't seem to be hurt.
Not only was he not injured, the transformed whale was even very calm and fell asleep peacefully.
"Master Kamiya's side..."
The constant howling sounds from both sides on the battlefield outside the sacred forest made the Karasu Tengu worried.
He held on to his long-handled ax and tried to stand up from the ground, but the intense pain in his back made it difficult for him to hold himself up.
"Sure enough, I'm still too weak and can't help at all." Tengu was a little frustrated and annoyed.
At this moment--
"Puff!"
The voice of the dream-eating tapir sounded from beside me.
From the body of the transformed whale, a blurry and dreamlike red light was pulled out, fell to the ground, and turned into a strange white beast.
The little whale, which had been sleeping soundly, quickly woke up.
The little tapir was caught by the dragon claws of Acheng Dragon God in the Divine Valley. The moment the pressure of the dragon's breath on the battlefield suddenly decreased, a red light burst out, applying [Sleep Dream] to the transformed whale in the distance, and then escaped into the transformed whale.
In a whale's dream.
The moment the master was caught, an idea was conveyed to him through the bond of contract.
The smart little tapir understood quickly. It knew that its master was going to use that trick again, so it quickly used its teammates who fell far away to hide.
One thing is for sure, anyone can be affected by the ravings of those who travel to the east, but only the dream-eating tapir cannot.
It is the only key in the team that can unlock the nonsense.
"Pffff."
The little tapir shook its nose at the injured Karastengu and quickly ran towards the front battlefield.
Have a good rest and leave the rest to me!
Several blurry red light pillars were thrown out from the purple-black miasma, entangling everyone in Kamiya River.
All friendly units affected by the Rumbling are simultaneously calmed down.
The raving words of those who traveled to the East echoed in their minds, and a massive amount of incomprehensible knowledge and information swelled and swarmed in their brains, causing everyone's bodies to surge.
The only solution at present is for Little Tapir to use the power of dreams to appease everyone and force everyone's brains to restart in a short time.
"Puff...Puff..."
Because he is already a wild god with a source of faith, the little tapir's strength has already improved greatly.
It's not a problem to control several people with [Mleep Dream] at the same time.
But after "restarting" his teammate's brain, he still felt exhausted like never before.
Its ability is miraculous in dealing with babble, but the impact of babble this time is far stronger than the last time. After taking care of his teammates, it almost consumed all the remaining energy of the Dream-Eating Tapir.
"Puff..."
Fortunately, it's completed, and that's it...
Next time... maybe there will be no next time.
The little tapir has a feeling that if the master really calls the Eastwarder for the fourth time, even it will not be able to pull everyone out of the abyss of madness and pollution.
…
The red light lingers, escaping into a dream, and then the red light fades, waking up from the dream.
This process only takes seven or eight seconds.
Kamiyagawa grabbed the Ichimonji at hand and stood up again. There was no part of his body that was not in pain. His body was very heavy, and even a simple movement of holding a knife would involve torn muscles or broken bones.
But he can't care about that much now.
The Dragon God was still under the influence of the gibbering, with flesh sprouts rising from his body and those black maggots writhing in pain.
I don’t know if Acheng Lei Shen has the ability to get rid of this kind of power influence from those who travel to the East.
But now is clearly the chance, the last chance.
Like a flashback, Kamiyagawa controlled this body that, according to common sense, could no longer move with just his thoughts.
Yang Lei condensed on his left hand, and the word that had dimmed was wiped out with the blade.
On the long and narrow blade, lightning arcs once again shot out, bright and clear.
The dazzling thunder burned and expanded the air, making a roaring sound. Kamiyagawa's clothes, covered in blood, whistled and swayed in the wind, and were illuminated by the dazzling light like an evil ghost Shura.
"Ah——"
"Hum——"
Take a short breath and concentrate.
The blood all over his body surged, and the muscles in his already severely injured body were tightened by the breath of Ah Hum for the last time.
Kamiya's black pupils became deep and resolute, and the intense pain seemed to be gone.
He even felt a hint of excitement, the strange excitement of a life-and-death fight.
Boom——!
Acheng Thunder God, who was fighting against the ravings of the eastwarders, sensed it, and green dragon thunder exploded around him, roaring and galloping.
After all, he was the strongest warrior in the history of Ainu, and he was able to counterattack under such circumstances.
Kamiyagawa stepped forward and rushed towards the galloping dragon thunder, and swung out his right arm with the ghost cage hand attached.
Indigo color, as clear as a pool of spring water, a word pierces out like a starry sky.
The ultimate secret of Tai Swordsman, Yunyao!
The ferocious sun thunder suddenly gathered on the blade, the surrounding emerald green dragon thunder, and even the death energy in the sky also gathered at the same time, heading towards the Ichimonji blade!
The situation changes.
Stab!
Above the two people's heads, in the gray sky, which seemed to be cracked with cracks, a series of shining thunder whips struck down and exploded into a tree root shape. The flash of iron trees and silver flowers blurred the two rushing towards each other.
Human silhouette.
The clever word pierced straight into the chest of Acheng Thunder God.
The originally contracted thunder and the rotting aura swept out from the blade at this moment, swallowing up everything.
Kamiya looked straight at the Dragon God.
At this moment, Kamiyagawa seemed to see other emotions in the opponent's eyes that were full of nothingness and madness, a flash of clarity, maybe relief, relief, and gratitude?
It’s hard to say.
He suddenly saw Acheng Thunder God raise his hand, tear open the chest that was pierced by Ichimonji, and take out a green and vibrant light ball.
And that smart green light quickly followed the blade of Ichimonji and spread into Kamiya's body...
After the fierce battle in the early stage, Acheng Thunder God was seriously injured.
In the process of his complete decline, he was influenced by the ravings of the East Crosser, and was hit by the flashback of Kamiya River, and struck Yunyao Taishou with all his strength.
Mary and the eight-foot girl came next and worked together to give the Dragon God the final blow.
As a result, the former Ainu's mighty power finally fell.
The end of a great warrior is to die with honor on the battlefield.
This is the commission given to Kamiya and his party by the incarnation of the heroic god Ainurakel, and perhaps it is also the ending that Acheng Thunder God himself hopes for.
The moment the Dragon God fell heavily to the ground, the entire sacred forest began to vibrate, the branches and leaves trembled, and the rhythm of his breathing was like mourning and lamentation.
As Acheng Thundergod's body dissipated, the originally lush and crowded green sea of forests quickly withered and died in patches. The purple-black miasma on the frozen soil plains was swept into the sacred forest.
middle.
The world is desolate and returns to silence.
…
Snap, snap, snap.
The wet whale's big, slippery tail flicked gently on the frozen ground.
He was supporting the injured Karastengu and walking towards the Kamiya River.
The two of them stumbled half way before they were stopped. The person standing in front of them was the hero god Ainurakel.
"Woo."
The whale subconsciously wanted to hide behind the Tengu, but for some reason he did not do so in the end. Instead, he stood timidly in front of the Tengu. His little hands nervously grabbed the hem of his clothes, and he raised his big blue eyes to look uneasily.
Hero God.
The little whale doesn't know what this temporary companion wants to do.
"It's okay, little whale." The Tengu raised his hand and patted the whale's head, and then looked at the heroic god, "Lord Ainurakir."
"You know, I am not Ainurakir, I am just an insignificant phantom." The incarnation of the hero god shook his head, and then said, "Thank you."
"I didn't do anything. It was all Kamiya-sama and others..." Hearing the thanks, Wu Tengu felt a little ashamed.
"You have worked very hard, and you are a child that can make Ainu proud."
The Tengu didn't know how to reply. He pondered for a while and then said: "Master Acheng Thunder God..."
"Father wants this ending. He will die on the battlefield like a warrior. He will also thank you."
As Ainurakel said this, he raised his hand and took off the mask with the Mulanwu god pattern on his face, and handed it to Wutengu. Without the mask, the face of the incarnation of the heroic god was still unclear, but it was just a blur.
A piece of blue.
"I have nothing to thank you for, I'll give you this."
"Lord Ainurakir..."
"Take it, it's my relic. I think it should be put to good use on you. You are a warrior of the Ainu, and you may be the next hero. It's a pity that the sacred bones of Ainurakir have been destroyed by Huangquan.
I snatched it away. Otherwise, I really want to give you the divine bones as well."
Ainurakir was filled with a sense of relief that her wish had been fulfilled.
Wu Tengu raised his hand tremblingly and took off Mulan Wu's mask.
Then he happened to see that the sacred forest not far away was dying, being swept up and engulfed by the black and purple miasma of the underworld.
"Holy forest!?"
The holy land should be sacred and inviolable to the Ainu creatures.
Witnessing the death of an entire sacred grove with his own eyes was undoubtedly difficult for the native Wu Tengu to accept.
Especially... in a sense, he himself participated in the destruction of the sacred forest.
At this time, Tengu heard the hearty laughter of Ainurakir next to him: "Father, he was guarding the sacred forest at the last moment of his decline. It was not until he died that the sacred forest was decayed. Don't be depressed,
This should be something that each of us Kamui should be proud of."
The Tengu's eyes were still staring in the direction of the sacred forest: "But..."
"Can I leave it to you? The future of the Ainu... I leave it to you, and Lord Kamiya. From now on, in this land of roots, you are the only one who can be relied upon... You are the child of the Ainu, and I will leave it to you from now on.
Already..."
Ainurakir's voice became a bit muffled, and sounded a little hoarse when mixed with the sound of the wind.
"Brother Crow."
The whale beside him suddenly raised his hand in panic and pulled the Utengu's sleeve.
Only then did the Tengu come back to his senses.
But when he turned his head, he saw only a little bit of blue light flickering where Ainurakl originally stood.
After a few seconds, even those faint spots of light were no longer visible.
The cold wind howled on the frozen plains, unable to disperse the thick purple-black miasma.
"From now on, I'll leave it to you."
…
"What did the Dragon God give me before he died?"
Kamiyagawa is not sure yet.
But he had a feeling that the green light that penetrated into his body from Acheng Thunder God was not a malicious curse, but a kind gift from that moment of clarity.
That seems to be some kind of power?
The power with the breath of growth seems to be blending with the yang thunder in the heart and the yin thunder in the kidneys.
"Dragon thunder?"
Buzz——
The phone vibrated.
[Acheng Thunder God has died and received 69873 soul crystals!]
[Obtain S-level Kaidan’s heartfelt passion!]
[Obtain the incomplete remains of Acheng Thunder God!]
With the death of the Dragon God and Zashiki's final blessing of good fortune, Kamiyagawa received the god's share of the spoils.
But at this moment, he was already weak and on the verge of death. This time, the scapegoat could not last long, or he should have died long ago.
"Well."
Kamiyagawa supported Ichimonji to push himself up from the ground. The girl beside him said nothing and raised her hand to gently support him.
Under such circumstances, he unusually did not check out the newly acquired powerful materials, but instead stared distractedly at the sacred forest that was rotting towards death.
Acheng Leishen, who was tortured by corruption and even lost his mind, still persisted and used his own power until the last moment to guard the beautiful and unrealistic holy land.
That's probably it.
Inside the dead sacred forest, a purple-black miasma permeated the air, and the withered tree trunks were twisted and deformed, just like a series of high and low barren tombs with tombstones standing there, lifeless, desolate and dead.
"rest in peace."
Kamiyakawa nodded gently towards the tombs and murmured.
Acheng Thunder God, the greatest warrior of the Ainu, died with honor on the battlefield and deserved his death.
"And I will take your bones and ascend to the throne of Gao Tianyuan."
Perhaps it is also the responsibility of the co-master of ghosts and gods to protect the earth, the source of the Ainu?
should be.
At least Kamiya thinks so.
Huhu——
The cold wind is fierce above the frozen soil plain.
Kamiyagawa's body finally couldn't support it any longer, and he fell to the eight-foot girl next to him, transforming into a white paper figure that was riddled with holes.