The long-abandoned valley shrine was dedicated to the god Kaotsu a long time ago, but it has been many years since humans came to worship here. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because of its age, the stone stairs of the shrine show some signs of damage.

Katsu God Clam, as a companion who fought with Yato many years ago, was awakened and wanted to kill himself through Yato, even if it was a Clam, he was tired of the life of killing.

A light rain began to fall in the sky, and Mouton and Yato appeared in the ruined shrine with the artifact in their hands.

Looking at the surrounding scene, Mouton was silent for a moment, looked at Yato's expression, and said softly: "After you settle the battle, next, hand it over to me, I have a lot of things to talk to about with Nora." ”

"Okay." Yadou nodded, looked at the two figures that appeared in front of the shrine above, and tightly grasped the snow weapon in his hand: "Frog mussel." ”

"Night Fight God, you're finally here." The mussel, wearing a mask that covered half of his cheeks, took a deep look at Yato before shifting his gaze to Yato's side.

When Nora saw Mouton's figure, his pupils contracted slightly, because Nora never thought that Mouton would come with Yato.

"I didn't expect you to bring two uninvited guests with you...... I don't think I invited them, did I? ”

"It's useless to say more, I'm here just to let you hand over the memories of Hiyori."

"Zero." The clam called softly, and Yeliang, who was standing next to him, had turned into a long sword and was held in his hand.

"Up."

Yato's eyes became slightly cold, and the moment he grasped the snow weapon, his figure flew out and went straight to the location of the clam above.

"Khoo!!"

The moment the two long swords touched, the rain falling from the sky seemed to stagnate, and then the violent energy surged, and the rain mixed with the dirt splashed around.

Mouton and Hiyori, who were watching the battle from afar, suddenly asked, "Before I lost my memory, was Yato and you very good friends?" ”

"You'll remember soon." Mouton smiled slightly, looking at the night fight trapped by the water balloon in the distance, Mouton raised the plain weapon in his hand and blasted a bullet at the water balloon.

After breaking the water balloon, the clam clenched his hand and grasped the zero weapon, and said in a deep voice: "The Night Fighting God I knew at the beginning, where did you go, and now you are a little too weak." ”

"What did you say?!" Yato shouted angrily, grabbed the long sword in his hand and stabbed it hard at the body of the clam with force.

"This sword, it's still not enough!" The moment the clam blocked Yato's stabbing sword, he grabbed Yato's shoulder and threw it violently, and Yato's body flew straight upside down and smashed into the stone wall in the distance.

The surrounding terrain was already in a valley area, and the bursting stone walls splattered in all directions, but the place where Mouton and Hiwa were standing were uneventful.

Looking up at the increasingly serious phenomenon of timeization in the sky, Mouton frowned, even if there was a martial god Bishamen Tian cleaning up the monsters, but she alone, there was no way to solve the horror.

"Misfortune ......"

Mouton looked at Yato, who was dodging the attack of the mussels in the distance, and shouted, "Yato, what are you still rubbing?" ”

"Boom ......"

The power released from the Nora artifact had to make Yato dodge, and after hearing Mouton's voice, Yato gritted his teeth, and the power in his body exploded even more terrifying.

"Yato God, you have the same fate as me, don't you still understand my intentions?"

"Fate...... Clam, I'm not like you anymore. ”

"Yasto God !!" The clam roared in anger, and the sword-wielding right arm slammed into force, and Yato was pushed out like a stone and fell into a puddle in the distance.

The water splashed everywhere, and Yato just got up from the ground, and his whole body suddenly stiffened.

"Yasto God, do you know what this thing is in my hand?"

"You ......"

"This is the memory of the person you care about the most...... You say, if I crush it, what will happen to the people you care about? ”

"Clam!!"

"Click......

With a slight force of his fingers, the memory crystals in the mussel's hand shattered, and the crystals turned into a faint light and disappeared, and Hiyori, who was standing beside Mouton, fell to the ground at once, and Yato flew in, looking at the unconscious Hiyori, his heart was extremely anxious.

"Mouton, what's going on?"

"Broken Memory...... Of course, it was hit hard. ”

"Heavy ...... Create? Yadou stiffened, lowered his head, and the green tendons between his foreheads burst out, "Snow weapon!" ”

"Mussel, you give it to me, suffer death!" Yato roared, and he suddenly burst out with a terrifying speed when he grabbed the snow weapon, and almost instantly, he had already appeared in front of the clam with a stunned look on his face, and under the stunned gaze of the clam that had just emerged, Yato slashed out a sword, which directly hit the clam hard.

Listening to the rumbling sound in the distance, Mouton touched his nose and muttered, "I didn't mean to lie to you, I just wanted you to end the battle quickly." ”

"Mouton-sama, if you do this, will it make Yato-sama angry later?"

Su Yi's voice just sounded, and the voice of the true metaphor followed: "What are you afraid of, that guy in Yato, he can't beat Mouton-sama." ”

"That's right."

"Ahem." Mouton rolled his eyes at the two artifacts, and said angrily: "Okay, okay, now is not the time to chat, let's watch the battle with peace of mind, it's about to end." ”

"Feng Wei Yuan Chinese ......" accompanied by the recitation of Yato, the snow weapon in his hand suddenly emitted an amazing brilliance, a sword slashed through the body of the clam cladd, and the clam who had just raised the long sword and was about to swing the attack stiffened, and the whole person seemed to have lost its vitality and became dead and silent.

After the mask on his face shattered, his face fell like a dry clod of earth, and when he saw the appearance of the mussel, Yato, who was holding the snow weapon, said in a deep voice, "You really have endured the curse and persevered until now." ”

"For the god of calamity, no matter how many wishes are fulfilled, people will always be afraid, and the days of killing will always come to an end, and the god of night fighting will ......" The clam looked at the night fight quietly, closed his eyes slightly, and his body shook, leaving only the clothes on his body, and his body completely disappeared from the world.

When a god dies, all the gods in the world feel it, even Mouton.

"This is the first fallen god I've ever seen in this world...... Nor will it be the last. ”