Xu Fu ...... Xu Fu ...... "Those layers of whispering seem to come from the void, not resounding on the frozen plains outside the sacred forest, but in the minds of all those who hear the whispering, and the body constantly reverberates.

This is the third time Kamiyagawa has shouted the name of the Tototo. The first time was an unconscious act, and the second time was to fight against Aokigahara's Fallen Yamahiko.

The impact of the three eastward crossers' whispers is obviously stronger each time, and even the scope of the impact is greater than the previous two.

Pranya, who was closer to Kamiya and Acheng Thunder, and Mary, the eight-foot woman, and the dog god who were a little farther away, were all affected.

In the plains, a little farther away from the center of the fierce battle, the eastward crossers did not affect the periphery of the battlefield. In the thick purple-black miasma, the black tengu moved his body, and he looked down at the transformed whale in his arms.

It's okay, the weird little brother in the family doesn't seem to be hurt. Not only was it uninjured, but the whale was even calm and fell asleep peacefully.

"Kamiya-sama's side......" The constant howls of both sides on the battlefield outside the Sacred Forest made the Utengu worried.

He lifted his axe and tried to get up from the ground, but the intense tearing pain in his back made it difficult for him to stand up.

"I'm still too weak to help at all." Tengu was a little frustrated and annoyed. At this time-

"Poof!" The voice of the dream-eating tapir sounded from beside him. From the body of the transformed whale, a blurry dream-like red light pulled out, fell to the ground, and turned into a white strange beast.

The calf, which had been asleep, quickly woke up. The little tapir was caught by the dragon claw of Ah Cheng Dragon God in the Valley of the Gods, and at the moment when the pressure of the dragon's breath on the battlefield plummeted, it burst out with red light, which was applied to the whale in the distance, and then escaped into the whale's dream.

The moment the master was caught, a thought was passed to himself through the bond of contract. The clever little tapir understood quickly, and it knew that its master was going to use that trick again, so it quickly used its teammates who had fallen into the distance to hide.

One thing is for sure, anyone can be affected by the whispers of the eastward travelers, but not the dream-eating tapir.

It's the only key on the team that can unlock the babble.

"Poof." The tapir shook its nose at the wounded Utengu and quickly ran towards the frontal battlefield.

Rest well, and I'll leave it to me! Several blurred pillars of red light were thrown out of the purple-black miasma, entangled Kamiyagawa and the others.

All allied units affected by the whisper calmed down at the same time. The whispers of the eastbound crossers resounded in their minds, and a huge amount of incomprehensible knowledge and information swelled and surged in their brains, causing everyone's body to swell.

At present, the only solution is for the little tapir to take action, use the power of dreams to appease everyone, and force everyone's brains to be restarted for a short time.

"Poof...... ......"Because he is already an Aragami with a source of faith, the strength of the little tapir has long grown.

It's okay to control several people at the same time. But put the brains of teammates at all

"Rebooted" again, but it still made it feel more tired than ever. Its ability to deal with babbling works wonders, but this time, the impact of babbling is far stronger than the last one, and taking care of its teammates consumes almost all of the remaining energy of the Dream Eater Tapir.

"Puff ......" Fortunately, it is done, so it can be done...... Next...... Maybe there won't be a next time.

The little tapir had a feeling that if the master really called the eastward crosser for the fourth time, even it would not be able to pull everyone out of the abyss of madness and pollution.

…… The red light lingers, retreats into the dream, and then fades and wakes up from the dream. This process takes only seven or eight seconds.

Kamiyagawa grabbed a word in his hand and stood up again, there was no place on his body that was not painful, his body was very heavy, even a simple knife movement would involve torn muscles or broken bones in his body.

But he doesn't care so much now. The dragon god was still under the influence of the whispering, the flesh buds on his body were rising, and the black maggots were surging in pain.

I don't know if Ah Cheng Thunder God has the ability to get rid of this kind of power influence from the east. But now is clearly the chance, the last chance.

It's like a return to the light, and Kamiyagawa controls this body that is no longer able to move according to common sense with his mind alone.

Yang thunder condensed on his left hand, and erased it on the blade of the word that had already been darkened. On the narrow blade, once again a thunder arc snaked out, bright and clear.

The dazzling thunder scorched and swelled the air, making a sizzling roar, and the bloodied Kamiyagawa robe swayed in the wind, reflected by the dazzling light like an evil demon Shura.

"Ahh

"Huh-" Take a short breath and concentrate. The blood all over his body was surging, and the muscles of his body, which had been seriously injured, were tensed by the last mobilization of Ah Yan's breath.

Kamiya's black eyes became deep and decisive, and the intense pain seemed to be invisible. He even felt a hint of excitement, a strange sense of excitement under the fight to the death.

Boom——! Ah Cheng Thunder God, who was fighting against the whispers of the eastward crossers, sensed something, and emerald green dragon thunder exploded around him, roaring and galloping.

In the end, it was Ayinu's strongest warrior who was able to make a counterattack in this situation. Kamiyagawa stepped forward, rushing towards the surging dragon thunder, and the right arm attached to the ghost cage hand swung out vigorously.

Indigo color, as clear as a word of spring water, like a starry sky. The ultimate mystery of the Tai Dao Technique, Yun Yao!

The hideous yang thunder gathered on the blade, and the surrounding emerald green dragon thunder, and even the dead qi in the sky also converged at the same time, converging towards the blade of a word!

The clouds are changing. Sting! Above the heads of the two of them, in the gray sky that seemed to crack through cracks, one after another shining thunder whips whipped down, exploded into a tree root-like shape, and the flash of iron trees and silver flowers molded the humanoid silhouettes of two rushing together.

The smart text pierced straight into Ah Cheng's chest. The thunder that had originally shrunk, as well as those dead and rotten breaths, all swept out from the blade at this moment, sweeping and engulfing everything.

Kamiya looked straight at the dragon god. At this moment, Kamiyagawa seemed to see other emotional backgrounds from the other party's eyes full of nothingness and madness, a flash of sobriety, maybe relief, relief, and gratitude?

I can't say it. He suddenly saw Ah Cheng Thunder God raise his hand, tear open the chest that had been pierced by a word, and take out a green and vibrant ball of light.

And that agile green light quickly spread along the blade of a word and penetrated into Kamiya's body...... After a fierce battle in the early stage, Ah Cheng Thor was already seriously injured.

In the process of her completely sliding into depravity, she was affected by the whispers of the eastward crosser, and she also ate the Kamiya River to return to the light, and used all her strength to hit the Yunyao Taidao.

Mary and the eight-foot girl, who came next, worked together to give the dragon god the final blow. As a result, the former Ayinu's strong divine might finally fell.

The end of a great warrior is to die on the battlefield with honor. This is a commission from the incarnation of the hero god Ayinurakel to Kamiya and his party, and it may also be the ending that Acheng Thor himself wants.

The moment the dragon god fell to the ground heavily, the entire sacred forest began to resound, the branches and leaves trembled, and the rhythm of breathing was like a weeping and lamentation.

And with the dissipation of Ah Cheng's body of the thunder god, the green forest sea that was originally verdant and lush, crowded and crowded, and the sea of green forests that were competing for growth also quickly withered, dying in patches, and the purple-black miasma on the permafrost plain was swept into the sacred forest.

Heaven and earth are desolate, and they are silent. …… Bang bang bang. The whale's large, slippery tail flicks gently on the frozen ground.

He was holding the wounded Utengu and walking towards the Kamiya River. The two of them stumbled halfway before they were stopped, and in front of them was the heroic god Ainurakr.

"Whew." The whale subconsciously wanted to hide behind the black tengu, but for some reason, he didn't do it in the end, but timidly stood in front of the tengu, his small hands nervously tugging at the hem of his clothes, and raising his big blue eyes to look at the hero god uneasily.

The calf didn't know what this temporary companion was trying to do.

"It's alright, calf." Tengu raised his hand, patted the whale's head, and then looked at the hero god,

"Lord Ayinurakel."

"You know, I'm not Ayinurakel, just an insignificant phantom." The incarnation of the hero god shook his head, and then said,

"Thank you."

"I didn't do anything. It's all Kamiya-sama, and they ......" Hearing the thanks, Uttengu was a little ashamed.

"You've worked hard, and you're a kid who can make Ayinu proud." Tengu didn't know how to reply, so he pondered for a while before he said, "Ah Cheng Thunder God is ...... she"

"Father wants this ending, to die on the battlefield like a warrior, and she will thank you too." As he spoke, Ayinurakel raised his hand and took off the mask with the Mulan black god on his face, and handed it to the Utengu.

Without the mask, the face of this heroic god incarnation was still not clear, just a dark blue of the misty lake.

"I have nothing to thank you, this is for you."

"Lord Ayinurakr......"

"Take it, it's my relic, I think it should be put to good use on you. You are Ayinu's warrior, and you may be able to become the next hero, but it's a pity that Ayinurakir's divine bone has been snatched away by Huangquan. Otherwise, I really want to give you that share of the bones of the gods. Ayinurakel was filled with a sense of relief that his wish had been fulfilled.

Wu Tiangu raised his hand tremblingly, and took the Mulan black mask next. Then he happened to see that the Holy Forest not far away was dying in its entirety, engulfed by the black-purple miasma of the Yellow Spring.

"Sacred Grove!?" The Holy Land should be sacred and inviolable to the creatures of Ayinu. Witnessing the death of the Sacred Forest in its entirety was undoubtedly unacceptable to the natives of the Utengu.

Especially...... In a sense, the Sacred Forest was destroyed by himself. At this time, Tengu heard the hearty laughter of Ainurakel beside him: "Father, she guarded the Sacred Forest at the last moment of her sliding into depravity, and it was not until she died that the Sacred Forest was corrupted. Don't be discouraged, this should be something that every Kamui should be proud of. Tengu's eyes were still staring in the direction of the Sacred Forest: "But ......"

"Can I ask you? The future of Ayinu ...... Please, and that Kamiya-sama. In the future, only you can rely on this root land...... You are Ayinu's child, I will leave it to you in the future......" Ayinurakir's voice became a little more ambiguous, mixed with the sound of the wind, and it sounded a little hoarse.

"Brother Raven." The whale on the side suddenly raised his hand in panic and pulled the sleeve of the Utengu. It was only then that Tengu came to his senses.

And when he turned his head, he only saw that where Ayinurakel had been standing, only a little blue light flickered slightly.

After a few seconds, even the faint points of light were no longer visible. The cold wind howled on the permafrost plains, blowing a thick purple-black miasma.

"In the future, I'll leave it to you." ……

"What did the dragon god give me before he died?" Kamiyagawa is still uncertain. But he had a feeling that the green light that drilled into his body from Ah Cheng Thunder God was not a malicious curse, but a kind gift under the clarity of that moment.

That seems to be some kind of force? And the power with the breath of germination seems to be blending with the yang thunder at the heart and the yin thunder at the kidneys.

"Dragon Thunder?" Buzz – The phone vibrates. With the death of the dragon god, coupled with Zashiki's last blessing of good luck, Kamiyagawa received the spoils of the gods' share.

But at this moment, he is weak and dying, and this time the substitute paper man can't last long, or he should have died a long time ago.

"Hmm." Kamiyagawa helped a character to stand up from the ground, and the eight-foot woman on the side didn't make a sound, and raised her hand to gently support him.

In this case, he unusually did not consult the newly acquired powerful materials, but instead stared blankly at the decaying Sacred Forest.

Ah Cheng Thunder, who was tortured by the erosion of depravity, and even lost his mind, still insisted on using his own strength to guard that beautiful and somewhat unrealistic holy land until the last moment.

Something like this. In the dead sacred forest, the purple-black miasma was pervasive, and the trunks of the withered trees were twisted and deformed, like a forest of high and low barren tombstones, silent and lifeless, desolate and dead.

"Rest in peace." Kamiyagawa bowed his head gently towards the graves and muttered. Acheng Thor, Ayinu's greatest warrior ever, has died on the battlefield with glory and deservedly.

"And I will take your bones and ascend to the throne of High Heavengahara." Protecting the root earth of Ayinu may also be the duty of the co-lord of ghosts and gods, right?

It should be. At least Kamiya thinks it is. Huhu - The cold wind is fierce on the frozen plains. Kamiyagawa's body finally couldn't support it anymore, and he fell to the eight-foot woman beside him, transforming into a white paper figure that had already been riddled with holes.