It may be strange to you that Michael promised Amaterasu that the Angel Clan would protect the Children of Prophecy 5,000 years ago, and it stands to reason that the little ghost should be happy, but why is he so afraid?

Because the Gates of Heaven were closed two hundred years ago! At the same time that the war between the Desperate Hell and the Oni Clan broke out, the Lord of Fear and the Lord of Pain launched an all-out attack on the Heavens.

Seraphim Uriel was crushed by the Maharaja of Pain, Raquel the Earth Angel was torn off his wings by the Lord of Fear, and Michael angrily beheaded seventy-two archdevils and three devil lords.

After this battle, the Angel Clan's vitality was greatly damaged, and Michael was forced to close the gates of heaven to recuperate.

The demons didn't know where to get the news, and countless young samurai of the demon clan who had traveled were captured by demons from various hells to study the bloodline ingredients.

The little ghost's soul burrowed back into the brain, and the flesh and blood of the exposed body was covered with a thin layer of skin, almost enveloping the little ghost's body, and his soul completely merged into the Void Crystal embedded in the center of the brain.

The brains covered in elaborate ghost runes were running fast, and a mysterious force was emitted from the little ghost's brain, forming a connection with the crystal clear spine that was strong enough to drive the group of abyssal black dwarves who smelled of pungent sulfur all over their bodies crazy.

Now the mood of the little ghost is only fear, but after the brain is linked to the spine, the spine is linked to the bones of the whole body, and the bones of the whole body are linked to the flesh, and the flesh is linked to the organs.

Eventually, all the organs were connected to the heart, and the frantically beating demonic flame heart core finally fell silent, only beating heavily in the little ghost's chest from time to time, and the blood supplied this time was enough to supply the body to the next heartbeat.

And just as this Demon Flame Heart Core began to beat steadily, due to the excessive power of each outburst, the number of Nine Demon Flame Crystals produced was also increasing, which the little ghost's body had never experienced before.

These crystals quickly gathered together, and suddenly burst into a fierce Nine Demon Flame, this was no longer the flame just now, it was a real flame.

Many parts of the little ghost's body were incinerated by the rising Nine Demon Flames, incinerating the flesh and blood that had just healed until it melted, gradually solidifying, and regenerating new flesh and blood.

You must know that the little ghost is now connected to the body, he now has the ability to perceive the body, and the nerves growing from the bones are directly connected to every inch of flesh and blood!

The flesh and blood tempered by the Nine Demon Flames continued to melt and solidify again, but the strong and sturdy nerves were not burned, but were only destroyed under the ferocious and violent power of the Nine Demon Flames.

Each bone was also scorched and refined, gradually becoming as transparent as the crystal clear spine, flashing with violent energy, this energy was transmitted from the pus-like bone marrow to the spine that supported the body, smelting the entire spine again

Finally, the energy was transmitted to the Void Crystal, which contained the soul of the little ghost, and burned the young man's soul.

Although the actual age of the little ghost is about to reach the adult standard of twenty years old, this kind of pain is definitely not acceptable to a child who has just become an adult!

The little ghost was already able to control his bones and even his entire body through the extended nerves, and he was curled up at the moment, struggling and trembling, as if even his soul was about to be turned into powder by the force of the rage.

This pain was heart-rending and unforgettable, and the little ghost felt that his mind was in a trance for a while, and the scene of his hometown being trampled by the Aslan Iron Horse resurfaced in his mind, and the sound of burning and looting sounded out of nowhere.

This was his greatest pain.

The little ghost opened his mouth, as if he wanted to make a sound, but apparently his vocal cords had been burned by the Nine Demon Flames, and they hadn't grown yet, so he just opened his mouth and roared silently, his expression twisted together, very painful.

The pain of the destruction of the old country and the burning of the body broke the little ghost's still young and immature psychological defense, and the intense pain numbed his nerves, and this heart-wrenching feeling made the little ghost's heart feel like ashes.

Youmei sensed this in the body of the Taidao, and the half of the void spar filled with the Nine Demon Flames at the handle of the knife burned, incinerating all the qualitative energy bodies around it, devouring them, and strengthening her own quality.

Then an extremely pure fire elemental was exported from the Demon Flame Hedron and poured into the little ghost's body.

The pure fire elemental power quickly calmed the burning Nine Demon Flames on the little ghost's body, at least weakening the tyrannical and ferocious aura of the Nine Demon Flames, making the little ghost feel less painful.

It still hurts though.

"Boy, stabilize your mind!" Yumei's genderless voice came into the little ghost's mind, and he felt his body shake and his crumbling mind regained as he was almost about to fall unconscious.

In the dream, the iron cavalry of the Aslan Empire gradually approached the little ghosts who were delirious and fell to the ground, and they could almost see the flesh on their faces and the greedy and eager eyes, despair and pain enveloped the little ghosts' bodies, trembling on the ground.

At this moment, a slender and powerful hand grasped the shoulder of the little ghost, and the cyan rune was engraved on the back of the hand, and the little ghost turned around, and a tall ghost warrior stood behind him.

It's a green ghost.

He was still so handsome, his short hair fluttering in the wind, his hard, handsome face was like the work of the greatest dwarf sculptor, and the delicate cyan runes blended perfectly with his face to form the most beautiful painting.

"Your Highness, don't be afraid, it's all for me!"

The green ghost smiled softly, his clear eyes narrowed, like a crescent moon, it was so good-looking, and the little ghost felt as if his heart had been opened.

The green ghost turned to face the iron knight of the Aslan Empire, and a magnificent momentum erupted from his tall body, and the phantom of an angry ghost god emerged from behind him.

The little ghost knew this god, and in fact he had summoned the evil god of the ghost clan who had been banished to the Nine Shadows.

The great sword ghost, the heroic god Susano's male life.

This evil god is 100 meters tall and handsome, but if you look closely, you will see that he has no beard and nails, which is completely inconsistent with the rules of the ghost clan to become a god.

Generally, male ghost demigod powerhouses will choose to stimulate their jaws with various means before becoming gods, and grow beards that hang down to their necks, and the ghost tribes believe that this kind of beard is a symbol of gods worthy of respect, and only gods deserve to have it.

Susanoo's personality is really not suitable for becoming a god, but his talent stronger than Amaterasu and Tsukiyomei made him go further and further on the path of cultivation, and finally became a god without hindrance, and obtained the god of the sea near the country of ghosts.

Disper, the monarch of Despair Hell, knows that this one of the ghost gods sends his only daughter, the great devil Ges'er, who has a melancholy mood, to tempt the childish young sea god.

Susanoo fell hopelessly in love with this depressed woman, and he was tempted by Gesi'er to get rid of the oni gods of many of his compatriots. His betrayal brought great disaster to the ghost gods.

Even Amaterasu, who had always been accustomed to him, was furious, and angrily plucked off Susanoo's beard, which symbolized his noble status, and pulled out all his fingernails, stripping him of his sanity and banishing him to the Nine Shadows, where he burned the immortal god with the flames of the Nine Shadows.

With a long sword in his fingerless hand, Susanoo rushed towards the Aslan Empire's army, slaughtering these brutal thugs, and the green oni also rose into the air to fight several of the Aslan Empire's strongest men.

The little ghost sat helplessly on the ground, watching the green ghost fight, he knew that this scene was the scene of the green ghost generously dying, and now he was almost losing his mind, and he was protected again by this ghost clan sword saint who had taken care of the little ghost since he was a child.

"I don't want you to die!" The little ghost opened his seductive lips, his eyes flashed with tears, he knew that the green ghost was protecting him, and he knew that the green ghost had already died in battle!

And all that's in front of you is an illusion...

The green ghost smiled and didn't say anything, the majestic momentum suddenly exploded, and Susanoo roared and slaughtered the thugs of the Aslan army, and the ten-fist sword swung several sword flowers in the air, destroying all the space.

Susanoo roared, his handsome face distorted together, and finally slashed through the thick clouds of mist in the sky of the Oni no Kuni with a single sword, as if he wanted to let the light that belonged to Amaterasu shine down and purify the land.

The light spilled onto the ground, and Susanoo opened his arms, as if he wanted to hug the light that represented Amaterasu, but when this ray of light touched his huge divine body, it disintegrated inch by inch, turned into ashes, and drifted away with the wind.

The green ghost fell to the ground, kneeling on the ground, his pale blue eyes looked at the little ghost tenderly, and he raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch the little ghost's cheek.

The little ghost trembled, the tall ghost clan in front of him was the person he respected the most in his life, and even more respected than his father.

He wanted to throw himself into the arms of the green ghost like he did when he was a child, he wanted to be touched by the slender and beautiful hand of the green ghost, and he wanted to cry in the arms of the green ghost, all this was too heavy on his shoulders to be borne by a child.

But the little ghost couldn't move at all, just trembled, and couldn't even raise his arm, just when the green ghost's hand was about to touch the little ghost, the green ghost smiled, still the usual gentle appearance.

The light from Takamagahara, which shone onto the earth, and the wind that represented the new birth swept the homeland of the oni country, and the body of the green ghost turned into powder like Susanoo's life, drifting away with the wind, leaving only a word that had not yet dispersed its voice.

"Your Highness... It's up to you... Blue Oni... The green ghost can't protect you anymore... I'm sorry..."

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The illusion shattered like a broken mirror, and the little ghost's mutilated body had reverted to the point of exposed flesh, and he shifted his position and knelt beside the pool of mana, tears dripping from his airborne eyeballs.

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

A regular sound suddenly came from his body, bringing a pure energy without any attributes, and it can't even be described as energy, it should be said that it is an unknowable force.

The aura of holiness emanated from the heart core of the celestial realm next to the little ghost's heart, purifying the young man's body, and the inheritance from the bloodline source was instilled into the little ghost's mind.

A momentum gradually rose on the little ghost's body, from an undetectable faint to a majestic rainbow, and it grew larger and larger, and this aura came from the breath of Takamagahara.

This is the breath that belongs to Izanagi, the meticulousness of justice.

Youmei was shocked, and it was extremely shocked to find that this breath was the breath of the Demon Destroying Heavenly Venerable when he was slaying demons and destroying demons!

There were all kinds of talismans on the body of the little ghost, which were the words of the long-lost celestial lords, but there seemed to be a kind of other words mixed in, and Yumei looked carefully and found that there was an exclusive spell on this talisman of the Demon Heavenly Venerable.

Gagir's half-dimensional space was shaken by this breath, and it felt a little shaky, but at this moment, the majestic statue suddenly burst into divine light, as if it came to life.

A thunderous voice sounded, with a sense of righteousness, an aura that was more righteous than the Holy Light, any momentum that was enough to make anyone with bad intentions fearful.

"Give the son the Eight Evil Tablets, seal the world, strengthen my Taoism, and eliminate demons!"