Chapter 1166: Chapter 674: Dismantling and Moves
“Tsk, such a stench.”
From more than ten ters away, Dorothy stopped in front of Izanagi.
No choice, the sll of that demon’s drool ahead was really unbearable, on par with a mop dipped in excrent, absolutely invincible.
Although the Hobody Witch very much wanted to directly declare judgnt on Izanagi, after thinking it over, she decided to change the thod of judgnt.
“Criminal Izanagi, colluding with the Abyss with intent to rebel, the evidence is irrefutable, by law you are to be executed imdiately, Gates of the Underworld, open.”
This was Dorothy’s declaration, following which, the silhouette of the Ghost Gate slowly rose behind her.
Izanagi, who was already looking at Dorothy in horror, was caught off guard and directly saw this exquisite yet chillingly terrifying door.
This Immortal Sorceress’s expression changed imdiately; she sensed a life-and-death crisis, but everything was already too late.
The Ghost Gate opened at an unimaginable speed, and as soon as a crack appeared, countless Soul-Hooking Chains extended from behind the gate, piercing through Izanagi’s body.
Then, the chains tightened, pulling a phantom soul body out from the sorceress’s body.
It was a man with a rather handso look but possessing a very cold deanor.
At this mont, the Ghost Gate was fully open, except the people behind it were no longer the familiar Bai Wuchang and Ox-Head and Horse-Face.
This ti, there were only two people, one tall and one short.
The tall one was wearing a Judge’s Robe, although she was a woman, she looked handso and free-spirited.
The short one was wearing a black royal robe, with an exquisite face full of a terrifying dignity not matching her small stature.
“Yan Luo wants you dead by third watch, no one will keep you till fifth watch, Izanagi, it is ti for you to go.”
That handso judge said, and then pulled the Soul-Hooking Rope in her hand, dragging the man’s soul forward.
But how could Izanagi resign himself so easily? Even though he was now only a soul body, he still tried to struggle, but when the small King Yan Luo glanced at him, he lost all power to resist, like a frog eyed by a snake.
“This power, you’ve broken through?”
Izanagi’s expression changed as he looked incredulously at this ghostly figure resembling his wife.
“Impossible, how could you possibly break through, on what grounds can you so easily break through?”
Dense black qi erupted from his soul body, making him ferocious and terrifying.
He was truly unwilling to accept the fact that his once submissive sister had surpassed him.
Previously, losing to that New Saint was enough, but how could he not even compare to this ek sister?
Back then, to monopolize the Power of the Sage, he chose to abandon and sever ties with this unworthy sister, but now he had achieved nothing, yet this useless sister had easily advanced to the position of Golden Immortal.
This outco was sothing he couldn’t accept.
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
“Nami, help kill that New Saint, as long as you kill her, I can still accept you.”
Instinctively, he commanded this wife the sa way he used to.
In his mind, this sister should still be at his beck and call as in the past.
“Father, how regrettable, that Izanami whom you could command at will is dead, have you forgotten? It was you who personally cut off her path back to the living world. The one standing before you now is rely Izanami’s daughter, Shiki Enma.”
King Yan Luo said coldly.
The Judge Miss beside her extended a hand to pick up the little girl, letting her look down at this guilty soul.
Shiki Enma reached out and pinched Izanagi’s chin, observing him carefully.
“Tsk, what kind of aesthetic does Mother Superior have, to choose such a hideously worthless waste, it’s not worth wasting any emotion on.”
King Yan Luo harshly despised her forr life; in her reincarnated form, she saw emotions with clarity, after all, things like love only make people foolish.
Thinking this, she ignored the insane words from Izanagi, who was completely shattered and entranced, saying things like “a daughter must listen to her father,” “I order you…” and just exchanged a glance with Dorothy, nodded, and then the Ghost Gate started to slowly close again.
The Judge Miss smiled and waved at Miss Oiran not far away, then with one hand carrying the superior, with the other hand holding the Soul-Hooking Chains, she slowly walked towards the depths of the Path to the Underworld.
“Thud…”
The gates of the Underworld closed again, and everything returned to quiet.
anwhile, the lon-eating Witch beside them was completely silent, with many even starting to feel timid and wanting to retreat.
When Izanagi’s terrifying Demon Buddha Form appeared, these lon-eating Witches didn’t flinch, but now they were truly afraid.
After all, that was the underworld.
The Japanese Witches, unlike the worldly witches, couldn’t be resurrected with wealth; for them, whose Path to the Underworld was perpetually blocked, life was truly a one-ti affair, and after death, all would be lost.
Therefore, in turn, when they looked at Dorothy who could summon the Ghost Gate, they had a newfound sense of awe in their eyes.
Even Konoe Maki, the director of the Guard Bureau, shared this sentint.
There’s no helping it, the environnt in Japan was like this; no matter how powerful, fear of death remains.
“Master, what are your plans next?”
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