Ignoring the momentum of the white bone army around him, the young man in the battle robe plunged his golden sword into the earth, surging like a sea of demonic power.

At the same time, a majestic and warlike voice came out of his mouth.

"Return to the sea! I return to Arakawa! ”

This sentence seems to be the key to open a door.

The dusky sky seemed to be under some unbearable pressure, cracks like broken glass, inexorably popping up at the barrier of this space, and spreading rapidly at the speed of wildfire.

"The dragon returns to the sea, and I return to the barren river." This sentence is the beginning of the official transformation of the Lord of Arakawa from a "monster" to a "god".

Ghosts, demons, and even... Man, of course, refers to a person who steps into the transcendent, but in fact it is essentially the same.

The strong are gods, the weak are ghosts, and the principle that the weak eat the strong can work anywhere.

However, not every life in the transcendent world has the qualifications to become gods.

Chance, talent, strength, tenacity, a sufficient number of believers, and the determination to protect a race, or a race, are all indispensable.

And that sentence is what the lord of Arakawa said when he left the world, fought with the strong, and finally got tired of fighting, and missed his homeland.

On that day, he defeated a dragon that was making trouble in the river, and watched it flee back to the sea in embarrassment, inexplicably recalling his hometown that he had not returned to for a long time.

Are the youkai there still fighting all day long? Are the people in the neighborhood having a good harvest and a good harvest? ... That little dwarf who clamored all day long to conquer the world, has he grown up a little more mature?

With all kinds of worries coming to mind, the lord of Arakawa set out on his way home, and was determined to protect him.

This is the beginning of the transformation of demon souls into divine souls and the acceptance of believers' beliefs.

In the same way, this is also the key to the opening of the Lord of Arakawa, the "Kingdom of God".

The boundless sea of gods, among a star.

Here, shrouded in a dark dead silence, lifeless.

However, with the sudden sound of a man's voice, the dead silence seemed to suddenly come alive.

"Return to the sea! I return to Arakawa! ”

The eggshell-like space barrier was crawling all over the cracked lines, revealing a faint light, which also brought a trace of life to this space.

At the same time, with this ray of light, you can also see the whole picture of this place.

This is a water city in Zeguo, and the calm water surface was originally calm, but with this resounding word, countless tiny bubbles suddenly appeared under the water as if it was boiling.

Along with it, pupils that flickered with the light of beasts gradually emerged underwater.

One pair, two pairs... Countless pairs.

Immediately after, the sound of breaking water sounded.

Countless figures rise from the water, they are basically humanoid, but they always have a bit of strange aquatic characteristics on their bodies.

There are fish scales buried deep in the body, fish tails that swim, gills that never disappear, and webbed upper limbs that don't look like human hands.

These are "demons".

The demon of Arakawa.

The wine swallowing boy commands the ghost clan of the great rivers and mountains, and under the command of the lord of the barren river, he is the water demon of the barren river domain.

Hundreds of years ago, these water demons were sealed together in the dream mirror of the Lord of Arakawa, the Arakawa Water Country, until today.

Now they were awakened from their slumber because they heard a familiar call.

The owner of the voice, when the demon of the sea country led the crowd to invade the Arakawa, a thousand troops blocked it with a sword, and exchanged their lives for the retreat of the Arakawa Water Demon, and the monsters here have been able to survive until now, all thanks to the adult.

That's their master, the god of Arakawa.

Now, the gods are calling them.

From the confusion and confusion at the beginning, to the disbelief, and finally to the fanaticism on the face.

Countless water demons let out one cheer after another.

In the end, the demons who were supposed to be violent were bowing their heads in the water and making prayers.

They were praying, they were giving their faith, their faces were pious, and there was some vague madness in them.

Narumi Shingo, who was in the Yellow Spring Hirasaka, seemed to sense something at the same time, and the smile on the corner of his mouth spread wantonly.

He got a response.

The belief of the Arakawa Water Demon has been re-infused into his Dream Mirror God Kingdom for a long time, and it is inextricably linked to him.

The demonic power on his body faded black and turned into a crystal jade color.

At the same time, the "border" of Huangquan Hirazaka was finally overwhelmed and completely shattered into shocking cracks.

It's like a low-quality house that leaks on a rainy day.

The water poured into it like a myriad of magnificent waterfalls.

In a short time, half of the Yellow Springs Road has turned into an ocean.

Those pale skeletons were obviously not aquatic creatures, and even if the current could not kill them, the turbulent current made them unstable and washed away.

The Huangquan Army had just taken shape, and before it could get away with it, it was hit in the head.

The water demons who followed the water flow into the Yellow Spring Hirasaka together, squandered the resentment that had been squeezed for hundreds of years, they moved freely in the water, and after confirming that the figure was a familiar soul taste, they were as brave as if they had taken medicine, tearing white bones with their hands, and they were invincible.

The 1,500 Huangquan Army is like a glass made of glass, which shatters at the touch and collapses at the touch.

Shingo Narumi did what he said.

Huangquan changed into a country, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

In just a few seconds, the four black-robed men didn't react, and they were already defeated.

Shingo Narumi didn't even give Eight Thunder God any time to react.

He held a knife in one hand and raised his other slightly.

The water of the barren river rose in response, condensed in mid-air, and turned into four huge black fish, and a wave of teeth and claws drowned the four black-clothed figures together.

This is no longer a close fight, but a complete crushing.

Narumi Shingo made another move, and the water flow seemed to come to life, completely obeying his orders, transporting the four black-clothed figures in front of him and slamming them to the ground.

"No wonder they're all in collusion with the outer gods... You're really weak. ”

When Shingo Narumi said this, he was not contemptuous, but genuinely puzzled.

"I remember that you also have a shrine to worship, in charge of fire and thunder, for the construction of the thunder subordinate gods, sitting on the Huangquan Army, noble birth, also in the high heaven of the plain also famous."

"Why is it like this?"

"No wonder a transcendent sword master can slash your true body of fire and thunder - if I faced you now in my heyday, with just one thought, you would be crushed into ashes by the huge waves!"

Narami Shingo didn't mean anything else when he said this, it was just simple doubt, but in the ears of the Eight Thunder Gods, it was a naked ridicule.

However, after all, he was also the former high heaven original god, and he didn't have a hard mouth.

"Skills are not as good as people, life is not as good as the sky, such an end, we are to blame, we admit it."

One of the men in black raised his head with great difficulty, his face was a little unwilling, but he didn't dwell on it, he just muttered, as if venting, more like asking himself.

“...”

"Arakawa..."

"We... I just don't want to die..."

"Are we wrong?"

"Takamagahara's existence is long gone, do you think that the original battle didn't affect the gods?!"

"Don't say it's me, even if it's Lord Jianyulei... Or the Mother Goddess! It's not as good as it used to be! ”

"Shrine offerings, you say? Ha... Today, in Japan, there is only one shrine dedicated to me! ”

"The name of the Eight Thunder Gods, not many people know it anymore!"

"I don't want to sit still, I want to live... Therefore, I will borrow your divine power to survive, break through the walls to this world, and perform miracles to evoke the memories of mankind for me..."

"You say... Are we wrong? ”

The Eight Thors, the Eight in One, one person speaks, representing the will of all of them - although only half of the eight of their brothers remain.

Shingo Narumi was just indifferent.

"What's the use of saying that? You want to debate? So because of your collusion with the outer gods, what did the human beings who died in the belly of the alien race do wrong? ”

The Eight Thunder God's face darkened, and he became a little ruthless: "They... They are weak! It's just wrong! ”

Narumi Shingo laughed and kicked the black-robed man several meters away.

"Yes, I agree... You are weak, you are wrong! ”

Struggling to get up, the eight thunder gods who were a little speechless seemed to finally collapse a little, his voice gradually increased, and he said angrily: "So what! ”

"You can't kill me! I'm a god too! As long as I'm not completely forgotten! You can't kill me! ”

The smile gradually became weird, and Narumi Shingo put the knife into the sheath and shook his head meaningfully.

"Yes, I can't kill you."

"But... Maybe someone can. ”

"That's right, just like you're going to meet again... Let's meet and greet it! ”

After speaking, he stopped being verbose and waved his hand.

The waves swept this place, and this kingdom of God was swallowed up by him.

In the midst of the countless water demons who couldn't help but shout, Narumi Shingo stepped on the waves, and his face became solemn.

After a long silence, he finally spat out a word.

"Ladies and gentlemen... Long waiting. ”

"Lord Arakawa, it's back!"