"Xu Fu...Xu Fu..."

Those layers of murmurs seemed to come from the void, not resounding on the frozen plains outside the sacred grove, but constantly echoing in the minds and bodies of all those who heard the murmurs.

This is the third time that Kamiya River has called out the name of those who made the journey to the east.

The first time before was an unconscious act, and the second time was to fight against Aokigahara's Touyama Hiko.

The impact of the ravings of the three eastbound travelers was obviously stronger each time, and even affected a larger area than the previous two times. Prajna, who is closer to Kamiya and Acheng Thunder God, Mary, who is slightly farther away, and Ba

The ruler girl and the dog god were all affected.

On the plains a little far away from the center of the fierce battle, the eastwarders did not affect the periphery of this battlefield.

In the thick purple-black miasma, Wu Tengu moved his body. He lowered his head and looked at the whale in his arms.

It's okay, the family's little brother Guitaan doesn't seem to be hurt.

Not only was he not injured, the transformed whale was even very calm and fell asleep peacefully.

"Master Kamiya's side..."

The constant howling sounds from both sides on the battlefield outside the sacred forest made the Karasu Tengu worried.

He held on to his long-handled ax and tried to stand up from the ground, but the intense pain in his back made it difficult for him to hold himself up.

"Sure enough, I'm still too weak and can't help at all." Tengu was a little frustrated and annoyed.

At this moment--

"Puff!"

The voice of the dream-eating tapir sounded from beside me.

From the body of the transformed whale, a blurry and dreamlike red light was pulled out, fell to the ground, and turned into a strange white beast.

The little whale, which had been sleeping soundly, quickly woke up.

The little tapir was caught by the dragon claws of Acheng Dragon God in the Divine Valley. The moment the pressure of the dragon's breath on the battlefield suddenly decreased, a red light burst out, applying [Sleep Dream] to the transformed whale in the distance, and then escaped into the transformed whale.

In a whale's dream.

The moment the master was caught, an idea was conveyed to him through the bond of contract.

The smart little tapir understood quickly. It knew that its master was going to use that trick again, so it quickly used its teammates who fell far away to hide.

One thing is for sure, anyone can be affected by the ravings of those who travel to the east, but only the dream-eating tapir cannot.

It is the only key in the team that can unlock the nonsense.

"Pffff."

The little tapir shook its nose at the injured Karastengu and quickly ran towards the front battlefield.

Have a good rest and leave the rest to me!

Several blurry red light pillars were thrown out from the purple-black miasma, entangling everyone in Kamiya River.

All friendly units affected by the Rumbling are simultaneously calmed down.

The raving words of those who traveled to the East echoed in their minds, and a massive amount of incomprehensible knowledge and information swelled and swarmed in their brains, causing everyone's bodies to surge.

The only solution at present is for Little Tapir to use the power of dreams to appease everyone and force everyone's brains to restart in a short time.

"Puff...Puff..."

Because he is already a wild god with a source of faith, the little tapir's strength has already improved greatly.

It's not a problem to control several people with [Mleep Dream] at the same time.

But after "restarting" his teammate's brain, he still felt exhausted like never before.

Its ability is miraculous in dealing with babble, but the impact of babble this time is far stronger than the last time. After taking care of his teammates, it almost consumed all the remaining energy of the Dream-Eating Tapir.

"Puff..."

Fortunately, it's completed, and that's it...

Next time... maybe there will be no next time.

The little tapir has a feeling that if the master really calls the Eastwarder for the fourth time, even it will not be able to pull everyone out of the abyss of madness and pollution.

…

The red light lingers, escaping into a dream, and then the red light fades, waking up from the dream.

This process only takes seven or eight seconds.

Kamiyagawa grabbed the Ichimonji at hand and stood up again. There was no part of his body that was not in pain. His body was very heavy, and even a simple movement of holding a knife would involve torn muscles or broken bones.

But he can't care about that much now.

The Dragon God was still under the influence of the gibbering, with flesh sprouts rising from his body and those black maggots writhing in pain.

I don’t know if Acheng Lei Shen has the ability to get rid of this kind of power influence from those who travel to the East.

But now is clearly the chance, the last chance.

Like a flashback, Kamiyagawa controlled this body that, according to common sense, could no longer move with just his thoughts.

Yang Lei condensed on his left hand, and the word that had dimmed was wiped out with the blade.

On the long and narrow blade, lightning arcs once again shot out, bright and clear.

The dazzling thunder burned and expanded the air, making a roaring sound. Kamiyagawa's clothes, covered in blood, whistled and swayed in the wind, and were illuminated by the dazzling light like an evil ghost Shura.

"Ah——"

"Hum——"

Take a short breath and concentrate.

The blood all over his body surged, and the muscles in his already severely injured body were tightened by the breath of Ah Hum for the last time.

Kamiya's black pupils became deep and resolute, and the intense pain seemed to be gone.

He even felt a hint of excitement, the strange excitement of a life-and-death fight.

Boom——!

Acheng Thunder God, who was fighting against the ravings of the eastwarders, sensed it, and green dragon thunder exploded around him, roaring and galloping.

After all, he was the strongest warrior in the history of Ainu, and he was able to counterattack under such circumstances.

Kamiyagawa stepped forward and rushed towards the galloping dragon thunder, and swung out his right arm with the ghost cage hand attached.

Indigo color, as clear as a pool of spring water, a word pierces out like a starry sky.

The ultimate secret of Tai Swordsman, Yunyao!

The ferocious sun thunder suddenly gathered on the blade, the surrounding emerald green dragon thunder, and even the death energy in the sky also gathered at the same time, heading towards the Ichimonji blade!

The situation changes.

Stab!

Above the two people's heads, in the gray sky, which seemed to be cracked with cracks, a series of shining thunder whips struck down and exploded into a tree root shape. The flash of iron trees and silver flowers blurred the two rushing towards each other.

Human silhouette.

The clever word pierced straight into the chest of Acheng Thunder God.

The originally contracted thunder and the rotting aura swept out from the blade at this moment, swallowing up everything.

Kamiya looked straight at the Dragon God.

At this moment, Kamiyagawa seemed to see other emotions in the opponent's eyes that were full of nothingness and madness, a flash of clarity, maybe relief, relief, and gratitude?

It’s hard to say.

He suddenly saw Acheng Thunder God raise his hand, tear open the chest that was pierced by Ichimonji, and take out a green and vibrant light ball.

And that smart green light quickly followed the blade of Ichimonji and spread into Kamiya's body...

After the fierce battle in the early stage, Acheng Thunder God was seriously injured.

In the process of his complete decline, he was influenced by the ravings of the East Crosser, and was hit by the flashback of Kamiya River, and struck Yunyao Taishou with all his strength.

Mary and the eight-foot girl came next and worked together to give the Dragon God the final blow.

As a result, the former Ainu's mighty power finally fell.

The end of a great warrior is to die with honor on the battlefield.

This is the commission given to Kamiya and his party by the incarnation of the heroic god Ainurakel, and perhaps it is also the ending that Acheng Thunder God himself hopes for.

The moment the Dragon God fell heavily to the ground, the entire sacred forest began to vibrate, the branches and leaves trembled, and the rhythm of his breathing was like mourning and lamentation.

As Acheng Thundergod's body dissipated, the originally lush and crowded green sea of ​​​​forests quickly withered and died in patches. The purple-black miasma on the frozen soil plains was swept into the sacred forest.

middle.

The world is desolate and returns to silence.

…
To be continued...