Bathed in lightning, Lin Moyu remained calm and unmoved.
He cast a glance at Susanoo, his eyes filled with disdain.
This guy didn’t even co close to the Lightning God.
As if offended, Susanoo unleashed another furious barrage of lightning.
But it was useless. Lin Moyu had a 100% lightning elental immunity, shrugging off the strikes as if they were nothing.
With a trace of frustration, Susanoo faded into the air.
Abe Inbi stood frozen, stunned once again.
Lin Moyu remained a complete enigma, impossible to fathom.
For the first ti, doubt crept into Abe Inbi’s mind. Could he really kill Lin Moyu and turn him into a Shikigami?
He had laid out nurous counterasures, carefully tailored to Lin Moyu’s skills. But ti and ti again, Lin Moyu shocked him, rendering his arrangents useless
Suddenly, Bai Yiyuan’s deep voice echoed through the battlefield: “Brat, had enough fun? Finish it already.”
Lin Moyu looked over. Bai Yiyuan wasn’t even breaking a sweat.
At the God-level, each increase in level was a massive leap in power.
Bai Yiyuan, just shy of level 96, had no trouble holding off the level 91 and 92 Shikigami.
Clearly, he’d grown tired of toying with them.
Lin Moyu nodded. He’d seen enough.
“So this is what Onmyoji are capable of.” He muttered.
The only reason he had dragged things out this long was to observe Onmyoji's skills.
Now, it was ti to end it.
His hand began to glow.
Facing God-level foes demanded respect.
The Primordial Rune ignited with power.
Abe Inbi imdiately tensed.
He knew Lin Moyu possessed a Primordial Rune, but not what it could do. And that ignorance was dangerous.
Each Primordial Rune held imnse power.
Without knowing its effects, there was no way to prepare, only to react in real-ti.
Enhance Troops activated. In an instant, the undead army surged with power, their power multiplying several tis over.
The Skeletal Berserk Warriors, previously restrained by the rune chains, now swung their axes with newfound force, cleaving through the rune chains in no ti.
Even the rune chains that had resisted Elental Explosions and arrows couldn’t withstand the onslaught. One after another, they shattered.
"This... this is at least five tis their previous attack power!" Abe Inbi’s expression turned grim.
With the rune chains broken, the undead troops could now threaten him directly.
As a Mage-type class, the physique attribute and defense of Onmyoji was low, far inferior to the Warrior class.
Abe Inbi quickly perford a flurry of hand seals.
A massive rune shot from his hands, and the eight Shikigami battling Bai Yiyuan vanished, reappearing instantly beside him.
Skill: Shikigami Fusion! Ultimate Summon!
The rune transford into a vast formation. The eight Shikigami took positions at each corner, while Abe Inbi stood in the center.
A dinsional rift opened at the heart of the formation, releasing an overwhelming aura.
The undead army attacked, but the formation held strong.
Even the Skeletal Berserk Warriors, unleashing their skill, could only cause slight tremors in the formation, unable to destroy it.
"Interesting." Bai Yiyuan said, now standing beside Lin Moyu, "I’ve heard the Onmyoji of the Sakura Kingdom possess an ultimate skill to summon a legendary Shikigami—Yamata no Orochi."
Lin Moyu had heard of it. Like Susanoo, it was a legendary Shikigami, but far stronger.
Summoning Yamata no Orochi was considered the summit of the Onmyoji class. In the Sakura Kingdom's history, only two had ever succeeded.
Now, it seed Abe Inbi had beco the third.
The aura of Yamata no Orochi grew stronger.
Abe Inbi declared, "Once the summoning begins, it cannot be stopped. Bai Yiyuan, Lin Moyu, prepare to be devoured by Yamata no Orochi."
A blue eye opened at the center of the formation, followed by the slow rise of a massive serpent head.
Lin Moyu frowned, "I don't like this aura."
It was frigid and foul, reeking of decay. It reminded him of the Putrid Corpse Land.
He took out the Poison God’s Blood Essence. A green light flared, and the Poison Lich materialized.
The mont Lin Moyu took out the Poison God’s Blood Essence, Bai Yiyuan instantly retreated. He knew how lethal that poison was.
The Poison Lich shot toward the summoning formation in a streak of green light before exploding without a sound.
Yamata no Orochi, with only half of its head revealed, let out a harrowing scream and recoiled instantly.
The summoning was interrupted.
Abe Inbi reeled in shock, “How is this possible?”
But there was no ti to look for answers.
The poison had already engulfed him, and his body began to decay rapidly.
Although he was a level 93 mid-tier God-level powerhouse, as a Mage-type class user, his body remained quite weak.
Like most Mage-types, he lacked both defense and escape skills.
The poison worked swiftly. Flesh fell from his bones, and even the bones began to lt. His screams echoed with raw agony.
The Poison God’s poison was truly terrifying. Even Bai Yiyuan would’ve struggled against it, let alone Abe Inbi.
His eight Shikigami were also consud by the poison, their anguished wails following one after another.
Lin Moyu knew the battle was over, “Teacher, sorry I couldn’t let you see Yamata no Orochi in full.”
Bai Yiyuan laughed, “I saw enough. Just a level 95 monster, nothing impressive. Not even as strong as the Bloodthirsty Python.”
Having weathered countless battles, Bai Yiyuan’s judgnt was razor-sharp.
A single glance told him Yamata no Orochi was just a level 95 summon, not the legendary terror it was made out to be.
In his eyes, the Onmyoji’s trump card amounted to little.
As the poison mist dispersed, Lin Moyu ordered the undead army forward to break the barrier. Bai Yiyuan followed with a few punches, shattering it.
Outside, Yamamoto No stood waiting. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ n0velfire
The mont he saw the barrier, he understood. The Black Dragon Guild had indeed colluded with the Abyssal Demons.
As a human, Yamamoto No should have rushed in to help defeat the traitors.
But this was the Black Dragon Guild, the most powerful guild in the Sakura Kingdom. And he was a God-level powerhouse of the Sakura Kingdom.
Just as he hesitated, caught between a rock and a hard place, the barrier shattered.
The entire battle had lasted no more than five minutes. Wasn’t that far too fast?
Bai Yiyuan cast a cold glance at Yamamoto No, “Old Yamamoto, Abe Inbi is dead. As of today, the Black Dragon Guild is officially disbanded.”
“If this happens again, it won’t just be the guild. The Sakura Kingdom will be wiped out.”
With that, Bai Yiyuan and Lin Moyu flew off.
Yamamoto No stared at the Black Dragon Guild estate, now shrouded in poison gas. His expression darkened.
Monts later, three other God-level experts from the Sakura Kingdom arrived, demanding a full account.
Their faces bore a hint of sha. Bai Yiyuan had barged in, killed, burned, and left, without a single word of protest from them.
The truth was, they were no match for him. They didn’t dare make a move.
“Seal this place off. Don’t let anyone near it—the poison is terrifying.”
“Since when could Bai Yiyuan use poison? And such a powerful one?”
“Who knows? He’s not called the God of Slaughter for nothing.”
“Spread the word: do not provoke Bai Yiyuan. And do not provoke Lin Moyu.”
“Disband the Black Dragon Guild. Find everyone who colluded with the Abyssal Demons, execute them, and send the nas to the Shenxia Empire.”
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