Chapter 1151: Chapter 668: Let Try the Blade
Celestial Peak Mountain, Amaterasu Shrine, Archery Range.
Amaterasu Mikoto Kikyo sat kneeling within the range, a Japanese Bow taller than a person placed beside her.
Her eyes were closed, seemingly in ditation, but in reality, the will of the Earth Immortal was observing everything below the mountain.
Suddenly, Miss Divine Witch opened her eyes, looking up towards the direction downhill, with a look of reminiscence for the past in her eyes.
“The power of Susanoo, it’s truly nostalgic.”
Recalling her once rowdy third sister, her expression softened a bit.
………
At the gates of the Heaven’s Guard Pavilion, Dorothy was now filled with Pava, as if endless power was pouring from the Demon Blade in her hand, empowering her.
And although the power was vast, it did not make her feel like she was about to explode like a balloon being forcibly pumped, instead, this force actively cooperated with her, without applying pressure on her fragile body, pouring more into the Dragon Serpent Martial Soul behind her.
Unlike the weak body of the Hobody Witch, her Martial Soul was fashioned from the vast Magic Power of senior Fanny, forming a legitimate War God’s Body, though Dorothy usually couldn’t sustain the War God’s consumption, hence she only used the energy-saving mode.
No choice, the consumption of a War God’s casual strike could exhaust the little witch to the point of collapse.
Even though she had senior Fanny, a nuclear power bank, with an almost unlimited reserve of Magic Power, she still couldn’t act at will.
After all, the Martial Soul couldn’t siphon Magic Power directly from senior Fanny; Dorothy had to act as the conduit, understanding the limited transfer capability.
Yes, charging for a week might not satisfy the War God for three seconds.
But now, everything has changed.
The Demon Sword Princess’s Demon Blade liberation seeks Unity of Man and Sword with the Sword Master, rging both powers into one, surpassing the connection between Master and familiar.
Of course, the act of a child wielding a large blade remains dangerous, as a slip-up could crush the child beneath the blade, a burden too heavy to bear.
If Ibuki Yuuki’s Ghost King Power were directly bestowed on Dorothy’s body, she might literally be torn apart.
However, changing the vessel from the body to the Martial Soul resolves this issue.
After the Demon Blade’s liberation, the mana of Miss Oiran becos the mana of her Sword Master, rging their mana pools, aning the War God’s Body could draw directly from Miss Oiran’s mana, eliminating the previous flow restrictions.
And a War God’s Body without mana restrictions can perfectly bear the terrifying Ghost King Power’s endownt, so……
Purple Magic Power surged, spreading upward, enveloping the massive Dragon Serpent, and the once illusory Dragon Serpent Martial Soul began to manifest into reality, its intimidating Dragon’s Might growing heavier and more oppressive.
The Dragon Serpent roared, gradually evolving from beast form to human form. The Ruined Dragon King, sitting enthroned amidst a Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea, slowly opened her eyes, and stood from her throne of bones.
As she rose, the purple Magic Power surrounding her ford into a magnificent, imposing Japanese-style evil ghost Great Armor.
This is the endownt of Ibuki Yuuki’s Ghost King Power.
The splendid Armor covered the Ruined Dragon King’s entire body, wrapping and protecting her firmly, even the broken Dragon Horn on her head was repaired with gold inlay.
The Dragon King then extended her hand, clutched at the void, and the remaining purple Magic Power sward to her, forming a katana several thousand ters long.
The imposing Martial God stood tall as a mountain, her giant figure quietly standing behind Dorothy, mirroring her sword-wielding posture.
If the form of the forr Ruined Dragon King was that of a lone victor in a brutal Arena clash, the ornate Dragon King now was a peerless ruler, with powerful followers gathered under her command.
Yet, the Dragon King’s gaze remained the sa.
Although Dorothy’s body had alluring, captivating eyes, this Martial Soul had regal eyes befitting a dragon, handso yet seemingly disdainful of everyone.
Yes, still so infuriating.
However, lacking strength is arrogance, but with strength, it’s surveying the world with kingly bearing.
At this mont, the Dragon’s Might, far more terrifying than the Slick Ghost’s fox exploiting the tiger’s might, had almost materialized, as if real gravity was subjugated. The force, once only spiritual in nature, was now affecting the physical world, shaking the Heaven’s Guard Pavilion.
Japan’s buildings were mostly of the traditional wooden structure, and under this Dragon’s Might, the ancient yet valuable wood made cracking sounds under the strain, seemingly about to collapse.
Yet this was rely the residual power, the bulk of the pressure concentrated on Minamoto no Yorimitsu.
At this mont, Dorothy turned her gaze towards the Ghost Warrior opposite, since she was fighting by controlling the Martial Soul Body, she switched to Fairy King mode.
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