Outside Ise Jingu Shrine, eight million "gods" gather.
Facing the endless gods, ghosts, demons, and charms, Susano'o's fighting spirit was surging, and he shouted: "Revenge!"
Eight million "gods" responded in unison: "Revenge!"
Susano'o roared wildly: "War!"
Eight million "gods" shouted: "War!"
One call and hundreds of responses, the sound is like a wave, from near to far.
The whole Gaotianyuan was filled with fighting spirit.
However, in the face of such surging fighting spirit, there was no expression on Amaterasu Omikami's face. She just turned into a shadow and disappeared quietly into the crowd.
When he appeared again, he was already inside the Ise Shrine.
In the empty hall, she walked towards a wall.
Stretch out your hand and press it on the wall, divine power pours in, divine lines appear on the wall, and the magic circle appears.
There was a loud clicking sound.
The wall turned into a door and slowly opened.
Amaterasu Omikami walked through the door and entered a long corridor.
On both sides of the corridor, there are stone statues.
If people from Japan are here, they will find that these stone statues are the masters of Japan in the past dynasties.
According to legend, Amaterasu Omikami ruled Takamagahara, and her descendants ruled the country of Japan.
As Amaterasu Goddess enters the corridor, these stone sculptures seem to come to life, and they perform worship rituals one after another.
Amaterasu ignored them and walked straight past them. After crossing the corridor, his sight suddenly opened up.
In front of her was a huge space.
The high curved dome looks like a huge bowl upside down.
In the center of the space is a huge altar.
Amaterasu walked forward, her small feet stepping on the ancient stone steps covered with moss.
On both sides of the stone steps, the stone sculptures of gods came to life, staring at her with confusion or anger.
Amaterasu Omikami ignored these gods, climbed up the stairs, came to the altar, knelt down on the straw mat, used his divine power to condense the jug and cup, poured a glass of wine, and placed it respectfully in front of him.
On top of the altar, there was a man sitting with his head lowered. The hair that was hanging down like weeds covered his face, so his appearance could not be seen clearly.
Amaterasu sat on his knees for a long time, silent for a long time, and finally slowly spoke, "The war is about to begin."
The people on the altar didn't speak or move, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.
Amaterasu Omikami continued, "The heaven of Kyushu has been rebuilt, the power of the human world is also very strong, the underworld of the underworld..."
She slowly raised her head, looked at the person sitting in front of her, hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Even the Underworld Kingdom where my mother went has also recovered. The people who control the Underworld now are the descendants of Yin Tianzi, not the one who blocked you back then.
people."
She took out the eight-tatami mirror from her wide sleeves and placed it in front of the sitting person.
The mirror surface of the Yata Mirror did not reflect the shadow of a sitting person, but instead showed a young but majestic man.
"His name is Li Xiang, he is the current Lord of Huangquan Kingdom and the Lord of Nine Provinces Heavenly Court."
"This is a man of great luck."
"The whole of Kyushu has gained momentum because of him."
"Tsukuyomi went to Netherworld and wanted to attack and kill him."
"Failed."
Having said this, the stone gods who were watching behind them all showed horrified expressions.
But the man sitting there still didn't respond, motionless, as if he was dead.
Amaterasu Omikami continued, "The Godhead of Tsukuyomi has been taken away, the Shinto has been destroyed, and the five natal artifacts have been stripped away."
"At this time, all he has left is his body and soul, and he is being tortured in the Kingdom of Underworld."
Speaking of this, the surrounding stone gods became furious.
"presumptuous!"
"Be bold!"
"court death!"
These stone gods shouted and cursed loudly, drew their swords, their breath was shining, and they wanted to rush out of the altar to fight.
Amaterasu, the Great God of War, leaned down and pressed his fair forehead against the cold, moss-covered stone slab, "Amaterasu is here, please come back and take charge of the overall situation."
The surrounding stone gods also looked at the sitting man eagerly.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Several minutes passed and the man remained motionless.
Maybe, he is really dead.
Amaterasu Omikami understood that there was no point in trying to persuade him anymore, so he stood up and left without hesitation.
…
Kyoto City, Zhenguo Li Mansion.
Ma Zhiyuan picked up a piece of grass, held it in his mouth, and wandered around the yard with his hands behind his back.
He was holding a large plastic cup with a lid in his hand, which contained tea. When he was thirsty or sleepy, he would open it and take a sip, which would instantly relieve his fatigue.
"As expected of the Zhenguo Mansion, the tea made for the gatekeepers is all spiritual tea. Just one sip will make me study hard in Yangcheng for three days."
As an old comrade who fought alongside Li Xiang, Ma Zhiyuan was also transferred to the Zhenguo Mansion as a guard captain.
He is only in the second-level and ninth-level realm, but the guards under him are all in the third-level realm.
Everyone was obedient.
There is no way, Li Zhanshen's old friend, to be a guard captain is considered condescension.
This is exactly what is said when a person achieves enlightenment, a chicken or a dog ascends to heaven.
Xu Wencheng also arranged for him to do other posts. After he was rejected, he smiled and said, "Xiliang Ma Chao has been a prince for generations, and he fell into your position, but he ran to see the gate."
Ma Zhiyuan was very disdainful of this, "Ancestors have their own way of living, and descendants have their own way of living. Anyway, I will work as a janitor when I get old. If I do it now, I will save myself decades of detours."
At this time, the guard was holding his hands behind his head, whistling, admiring the flowers and playing with the birds, without any control.
"Didi!"
The radio on his waist sounded.
Ma Zhiyuan picked up the walkie-talkie and pressed the call button, "What's the matter?"
"Captain Ma, a guest is here."
Ma Zhiyuan said: "Let him register and wait in the living room. This trivial matter will disturb me."
Although Ma Zhiyuan is the so-called seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, he is just the head guard, but his status in the Zhenguo Mansion is here, and he, the head guard, is not visible to everyone.
Unexpectedly,
The person on the other side said in a strange tone, "Captain Ma, this is not a good time to register. The guest is... another war god who governs the country."
Ma Zhiyuan's hand trembled, and the wireless intercom almost fell to the ground, "Haosheng said hello, I'll report it right away!"
Three minutes later.
Li Xiang walked out of the gate of Zhenguo Mansion, looked at Cang Linyuan, and asked, "Why did you go in and sit down?"
Cang Linyuan looked at the Zhenguo Mansion with its large door and high walls, and shook his head, "The threshold is too high to get in."
Li Xiang was slightly startled and stepped forward, "What does Linyuan War God mean?"
Cang Linyuan said, "The momentum is too high. I'm afraid if I go in, it will affect my Taoist heart."
Li Xiang was silent for a moment and said: "What the Elder Council means is that the Divine War is about to begin, and Kyushu needs a massive publicity."
"Are we really going to launch an army against Gao Tianyuan?" Cang Linyuan asked.
Li Xiang nodded, "I have already contacted Senior Zhou and the other Gods of War, and they all agreed. But since you are in retreat, I will not disturb you."
Cang Linyuan nodded, "I'm confused, so I came here to ask you to help me solve my confusion."