"We have the most noble blood in our veins!"

"For the glory of our ancestors, we must regain the power of Fuso."

After crying and laughing for a long time, the contemporary emperor finally adjusted his emotions.

The white-haired emperor was like a second spring, his face full of red light and his eyes sharp.

He looked at the people of the Emperor's lineage, and his voice was full of undoubtedness.

"Don't doubt this goal!"

"You have all seen the great power of the ancestors!"

"As the descendants of our ancestors, we also have such a great blood in our veins."

The emperor's body trembled slightly with excitement.

He looked at the graceful voice in the middle of the sun on the big screen, and his eyes gradually became fanatical:

"The power of a samurai can be so strong, there is no reason why the descendants of the gods should not be strong."

"Our power... Must be asleep like our ancestors! ”

"But since powerful samurai have appeared, as the descendants of the gods, they cannot lag behind people."

"The most noble bloodline of Fusang must have the strength to match."

"So... We must do whatever it takes to regain the strength that belongs to our ancestors. ”

"Until then... Don't let those damn politicians know anything..."

"Although they may already be on the alert..."

The appearance of Amaterasu Daigami gave rise to great ambitions for the royal family, who claimed to be descendants of Amaterasu.

In this regard, Qin Ran was confused.

"How come I have a few more followers who are close to fanatics?"

"And... It seems that the grandson of my grandson is still willing to let my grandson's grandson? ”

At the moment when faith was born, Qin Ran, who had stolen Amaterasu's authority, had a feeling in his heart.

However, this doubt only lasted for a while, and the connection of faith in the dark gave him the answer.

"It turned out to be royalty..."

A sudden expression appeared on Qin Ran's face.

And there was a hint of strangeness in the suddenness of his face.

It's strange to think that the royal family of Fuso will worship themselves as ancestors from today onwards.

However, this emotion did not affect Qin Ran for long.

Because he knows that the play is not over yet.

"Without a way to continue to harvest faith, this drama is far from over."

Qin Ran chuckled lightly and swept his gaze over the surroundings.

The gaze of the gods is compatible with the rules, and now Qin Ran is several times stronger than before.

In such a situation, Qin Ran can see everything.

The riotous and fanatical crowd, the military who are constantly making small movements, and the devotional kneeling Shiranui...

With so many people here, it's time to start performing.

"I don't know which one it is."

"The adult who was mentioned by Amaterasu Okami shouldn't be a simple person, right?"

"It's very likely that like Mr. Miyamoto, he is the descendant of a powerful being."

"Alas... Envy, why don't we have a heritage to preserve? ”

"It's not scientific... It's just a small family like me, why doesn't Ise Jingu have an extraordinary? ”

There was a whisper from the crowd.

In this strange atmosphere, those people from the big forces have long been embarrassed.

Is the force behind it blowing for hundreds or thousands of years?

Why do the descendants of Miyamoto Musashi have a heritage, but the immortal shrine has no hair?

It's not scientific at all!

Not only the shrine deities, but many people find it unscientific.

Some people are even wondering if these shrines are hiding their power and fooling them for fools?

Otherwise, why is there no transcendent shrine with a long heritage?

In fact, the gods from the shrine themselves want to know.

But before they could come up with an answer, a strange laugh suddenly sounded:

"Oh, hehe, hehe..."

"Sure enough, it's the great Amaterasu God, I think that the concealment method is unparalleled in the world, and I still can't escape the eyes of the gods."

"Since... The great god Amaterasu, if you entrust me with such a sacred task, then I don't have to hide. ”

The eerie laughter was followed by a rather feminine voice.

At first, the voice was erratic, but soon coalesced so that one could perceive the direction in which it was coming from.

Everyone subconsciously turned around, only to see that on the warehouse on the verge of collapse, there was an extra young man at some point.

The young man's face was extremely bevelous, full of a different kind of temptation, as seductive as the mythical fox demon.

In the eccentric and demonic temperament, the young man sat there lazily, dressed as an onmyoji and was extremely conspicuous.

The slender hand grasped the fan, and looked down with his slender eyes as he gently fanned it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Under the morning sun, on top of the ruined warehouse, a beautiful man like a demon fox was dressed in an onmyoji costume, looking at everyone with a smile.

This scene directly calmed everyone.

No way, the young man was too handsome.

That kind of demonic temperament, like a fox demon, is full of temptation, and it is definitely not something that mortals can have.

Even the most advanced makeup and cosmetic procedures are unlikely to achieve such an effect.

Just like the Miyamoto River before, the temperament on his body is not something that can be obtained by imitation.

"Shhhh Onmyoji? ”

"Such a handsome young man, he is the same as a fox demon."

"The last one with this kind of appearance was the legendary Abe Harumi, right?"

"Isn't he ......?"

"No wonder Amaterasu says he's an expert among mortals."

"Onmyoji-sama... Aren't you an expert at manipulating demons? ”

There was an exclamation from the crowd, but they carefully suppressed their own volume.

With Amaterasu's great god to praise the foundation, coupled with the unexpectedly handsome young man, no one dared to doubt the identity of the young man.

"Miyamoto Kawa that's right, what an incompetent bunch of waste."

The handsome young man looked at everyone condescendingly, his voice still lazy, but the disgust and disdain on his face were undisguised.

Unlike Miyamoto River.

Although Miyamoto Kawa also said that they were waste, he completely ignored them.

It's like disdainful of scheming with ants.

But what about this handsome and bewitching young man?

He looked into everyone's gaze, filled with undisguised banter and ridicule.

It's like... This group of people is like a bunch of clowns.

"The gods have returned to nothingness, and the priests who serve the gods have lost their inheritance, and it can be understood."

"You descendants of the ancients, really... Shame on the transcendent. ”

The smile on the handsome young man's face became more and more contemptuous, and the whole person exuded a faint demonic aura:

"Though all greatness comes from the gods."

"But he guarded Baoshan without knowing it, and even lost his own inheritance."

"It's a bunch of uncompromising garbage."

Without mercy!

It was obviously ridiculed mercilessly, but at this moment, all the Fusang people were humbly bent down and bowed.

In their eyes, it was their honor for such a mysterious and powerful man to ridicule them.

Because of this strong man, he treats them as a kind of person.

If it's mortal...... This is a handsome adult like a fox demon, I'm afraid I won't even look at it, right?

What an honor!