Orochi died very decisively. It had already used its full power, but it still couldn't withstand Mo Shuying, who was seriously using his Noble Phantasm.
It left peacefully, without any pain. It was fine, but its companion was left awkward where they stood.
In another bloody pillar of light, Kiyohime's expression was embarrassed. Orochi's strength already surpassed some Servants. Frankly speaking, Kiyohime knew her limits; without transforming into a dragon, she wouldn't be a match for Orochi. Yet, such a powerful being was cut down by Mo Shuying with a single sword, given no chance to resist. Was going against such an opponent not just asking to be killed?
So, everyone saw the red pillar of light that had already flown out suddenly begin to retract, much faster than it had arrived!
On the other side, Mochizuki Chiyome had also arrived, but Orochi was already dead. Mochizuki Chiyome didn't believe she could contend with Mo Shuying.
As an Orochi miko, Mochizuki Chiyome's Noble Phantasm was to summon an Orochi clone to attack enemies. That Orochi was the same as Orochi, but the main body of Orochi had been destroyed by a single sword. Did she really think a clone would be useful?
Time to run! It's not shameful to run when you can't win!
For a time, no one dared to come out and confront Mo Shuying. The power of Mo Shuying's single sword strike shocked everyone, including Amakusa.
"W-why! Why is he so strong?! Who exactly is he!"
Amakusa's eyes were wide with rage. He didn't understand what he had done wrong. He just wanted to open a Blood Realm in Nihon and be an invincible local lord, honestly. Why! Why couldn't even this small wish be fulfilled?
Didn't they say that if you have a dream and pursue it, it will come true? Then why was this person causing trouble!
"Lord Amakusa, our losses are already severe. Do we... let him leave?"
The voluptuous woman looked at Amakusa worriedly, but Amakusa, whose mind was consumed by anger, didn't even consider letting Mo Shuying leave!
"Impossible! He's already seen the Blood Realm unfold! And he's killed several of my generals! How can I not avenge this grudge!"
Amakusa roared furiously. The voluptuous woman's eyes were filled with maternal love for Amakusa. Seeing her "child" so enraged, the voluptuous woman's wild nature began to show!
"I understand~ The one who angers Lord Amakusa shall surely be obliterated by lightning. Lord Amakusa, I will go and bring back his head to quell your anger~"
With that, the voluptuous woman turned and left. Amakusa was stunned, then suddenly turned and shouted.
"Raikou! Wait!"
Before he finished speaking, the voluptuous woman Minamoto-no-Raikou had already transformed into a bolt of lightning and rushed out! Amakusa's expression darkened. Although he knew Minamoto-no-Raikou was strong, Amakusa didn't believe Minamoto-no-Raikou would win against Mo Shuying, who had instantly killed Orochi!
"Shuten! Kojiro! You two go help as well!"
Amakusa looked at the last two people in the residence. The gatekeeper old man with a long sword nodded, then got up and left, looking like a hero going to his doom, never to return.
As for the last one, Shuten Doji.
She wiped the wine from the corner of her mouth, her face full of excitement!
"Although there's a suspicion of a suicide mission, the opponent is such a strong one! I actually want to fight him too. But let's agree beforehand, after this fight, no matter the outcome, you can't bother me anymore. We'll be even, and don't summon me for no reason in the future!"
Saying this, Shuten Doji picked up a large glass gourd from behind her. It still contained a lot of wine. After taking a big gulp from the spout, Shuten Doji chased after Minamoto-no-Raikou and the others.
"...Demons are ultimately not my kind, hmph. But for now, they still have use. Let them be arrogant for a while longer."
Amakusa said coldly, watching Shuten Doji leave. Then he picked up the bloody orb in his hand and began issuing forced commands to all his remaining living subordinates!
"All forces! Kill this fiend!!"
The scent of the wind changed.
Mo Shuying looked up, sensing the approach of many presences.
"Are they sending out the full army? Not running anymore?"
Mo Shuying had seen the bloody pillar of light retreat earlier and thought the other side had chickened out, not daring to fight him anymore. He didn't expect that not only had they not chickened out, but they were sending out a large army for a decisive battle.
Was Mo Shuying afraid of the several bloody pillars of light shooting towards him? How could he be!
"Come on! I hope you can make me feel! Where my current limit is!"
Mo Shuying spread his arms and shouted at the sky, his tone and expression incredibly arrogant! He didn't put the approaching enemies in his eyes at all!
This attitude was very unfriendly, but the targets were the Nihon people who were doing quite well for themselves? Oh, then it was fine!
"Damn it, damn it, damn it!! Let me, Grandpa Wanyūdō, send you to reincarnation!!!"
A huge flaming wheel burst out of the bloody pillar of light. There was an old man's head on the wheel! It spun and smashed towards Mo Shuying!
"A broken wheel! Are you Napoleon or something!"
Mo Shuying extended his right hand to grab the huge wheel. Although it was burning with fire, Mo Shuying wasn't afraid at all!
*"Bang!!"*
The massive Wanyūdō was stopped by Mo Shuying with one hand! The old man's face on the wheel gritted his teeth but couldn't rotate his body an inch further.
"Let me go, old man! Die!!"
Wanyūdō unleashed powerful demonic energy! The burning flames swept around, and the ground quickly began to petrify!
But to Wanyūdō's surprise, Mo Shuying wasn't affected at all; not even a speck of dust appeared on him!
Mo Shuying smiled.
"Had enough fun? It's my turn!"
Mo Shuying's expression turned cold. He raised his hand and slammed the wheel monster heavily onto the ground! With a roar! Half of the wheel was embedded in the ground!
"You're called Wanyūdō, right? You're really ugly. I hate ugly monsters who come out to scare people the most!"
As Wanyūdō's expression turned to horror, the force in Mo Shuying's hand intensified. Wanyūdō's wooden wheel body began to crack under the overwhelming pressure, and white lines blossomed all over it!
"No! Don't! Please! Don't!"
*BANG!*
With a loud explosion, Wanyūdō was crushed alive by Mo Shuying. Even though he had only gripped one spot, it caused Wanyūdō's entire body to shatter.
Mo Shuying raised his hand and looked at his palm, a hint of confusion in his eyes. He seemed different now than before; he'd had this feeling ever since that time at the hot spring.
But he couldn't quite explain what was happening. He just felt like he could now pinpoint an enemy's fatal weakness. If he wanted to, he could even kill Wanyūdō with a single punch, without needing much force.
It was a strange feeling. If Li Shuwen were here, he would be incredibly surprised. It seemed Mo Shuying had even touched upon the lethal strike of No Second Strike.
However, Mo Shuying's mastery of the Circle Realm hadn't yet reached its peak. If one day Mo Shuying were to reach the pinnacle, he would become a terrifying god of slaughter!
A god of slaughter who could kill even gods!
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