[Comprehensive] Today's judges are also very willful

"Lord... Hall..." Yiqi Yizhen felt a strong force pressing his body, he wanted to get up, but felt pain that seemed to crush his bones, but he didn't care.

It's so beautiful... The Taidao youth looked at the extremely gorgeous destruction in front of him in a daze. Such a grand scene was unimaginable even in a dream.

He should have been terrified, because the flames came raging, burning everything, and could easily remind him of the fire in Osaka Castle, the flame that destroyed his and Nanwei's memory, and burned his past .

But strangely, Yiqi Yizhen's mood at this time was extremely calm, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all because of the flames in front of him that spread across the entire Honmaru.

Perhaps it was the scene in the dream that made him return to Osaka Castle and save the cattail and bone ghoul, so he no longer worries about it.Maybe it was because he knew who the grand flame in front of him belonged to, and that person's flame was safe for him.Or maybe it's because he has the same green flame as this flame, so he no longer has any fear.

Taidao Fusangshen half-kneeled on the ground with a calm expression, he quietly looked at the blond god standing there, he was right.Maybe...just because he knows how gentle their main hall is to them.

Therefore, there is nothing to fear.

……

Government of Time, Headquarters

This is a building with a very special shape. It looks like a grand and tall clock hanging upside down. It seems that there are countless gears and hands trembling slightly, and the period is dotted with countless light spots, faintly.

Contrary to the normal building, it seems to be upside down. The staff who come in and out enter the building from the highest point, and the higher the floor looks, the lower the floor. The whole building is wrapped in a very light white mist , it seems that this place is extremely mysterious.

This is the headquarters of the Government of Time, the center of the entire world, where there are the most powerful onmyojis and witches, and most of the elites of the gods come from here.

At this time, in the conference room at the highest level of the Government Headquarters of Time, there is a group of people standing at the top of the world, discussing resolutions that can change the entire world.

boom--

"I will never agree." The clear-looking man in a dark priest's uniform stood up, and slapped the table hard with his palm, making a heavy sound.

"Who do you think that lord is?" Hisiya Chika asked through gritted teeth, "Do you think he is those fusangshen who don't understand the world and are easily fooled into thugs by you?"

"If you really think so, then I think your brains have been eaten by the time retrograde army." The man's face flashed coldly, and his voice was full of anger, "Don't forget, that is the real god"

"You can do this, but if you really offend that lord and usher in God's punishment, who will bear the consequences?" Hisiya Chijia looked indifferently, looking at the faces of the people sitting on both sides one by one. past.

"You? Is it you? Or you?"

The faces of the people he saw suddenly became uncomfortable. Some turned their heads away in embarrassment and did not look into Hisaya Chike's eyes. He was dignified, but met his gaze without retreating.

It was an old man who looked very old, dressed in a hunting suit embroidered with the family crest and the Amaterasu Osamamon, his gray hair was well hidden under the priest's hat, and his serious and rigid face was full of extreme fanaticism. Looking at Hisiya Chika, she didn't say a word, but her eyes were firm and terrifying.

"Omiyaji...do you want to do the same?" Hisiya Chika paused when he saw this person, and gradually became a little sad. He looked at this old man whom he respected very much and had a lot of authority. , the heart is complicated and unspeakable.

"Senka, I don't have time anymore," the priest said calmly. He looked straight into Hisaya Chika's eyes and paused every word, "That's my last hope... I can't give up."

The face of the priest has already been carved with gullies due to the torment of the years, and there is a sense of certainty on the old face. His eyes are extremely bright, and there is a deep enthusiasm in the depths of the pupils. If you just look at this pair of enthusiasm With such vibrant eyes, no one would have guessed that this is an old man over a century old.

"I have served my god all my life, conscientiously, and never slack off," the priest said softly, with an inexplicable tone, "but the gods have never favored me, and now I finally have such an opportunity, no matter which god the lord is, I will not pass up this opportunity"

"Qianjia, you are still young, you don't understand" the priest seemed to smile, but there was no smile on the old face, only a coldness remained, "My god is supreme, even though I claim to be devout, but as a believer, I will always Can't match God"

"However, God seems to favor us and sent such an opportunity. No matter who the god who came here is, I will find a way to make him agree."

"As long as I can go to Gaotianyuan, I will pay all the price." The priest whispered softly, almost inaudible, "Even if it is... killing gods"

But...but that's my God!Hisaya Chika paced anxiously, he didn't want to see the frenzy and coldness in the eyes of the Omiya whom he had admired and respected for a long time, his heart seemed to be clenched into a ball.

Due to the influence of some unknown laws, Hisaya Chike couldn't make this guess at all.Yes, it's just a guess, before Hisaya Senke left Honmaru, he couldn't believe that the lord was really the god he believed in.

Even if he personally recognized him as his believer, even if he was eager to surrender and bow down when he saw him, Hisiya Chike still couldn't be sure.It wasn't until he returned to his Honmaru and recovered his suppressed spiritual power that he used a special technique to confirm his identity.

The excitement in his heart at that moment almost made Hisiya Chike tremble uncontrollably, he almost wanted to rush to that Honmaru immediately and follow his god.But rationality prevented him from thinking like this. Too many things happened in that homicide, whether it was the bizarre fall of the original plane or the death of a noble god judge, it was not a trivial matter.

Judging from the influence of the blood of the female god judge on that adult, she must be a member of the royal family. It is probably not a trivial matter for a person of such status to die for nothing.

In any case, it is necessary to block the news, and among the people who survived like him, there are two people who he can't see through. Let's not mention it for now. The other woman doesn't seem to be a talkative person, but the remaining Onmyoji is not... What a good thing, if he leaks that lord's information at will, even Hisaya Chike will not know what the consequences will be.

Gods have always been incredible existences, and it is never a good thing to let greedy humans and gods come into contact without restraint.

Hisaya Chika frowned and thought about how to prevent that lord's information from being revealed, but before he could figure it out, the call from his immediate superior, Ise Jingu Omiya, broke all his luck.

Of course he understood Omiyaji. For a priest who has served the gods all his life, nothing can compare to seeing the god he believes in himself.There is actually nothing wrong with Omiyaji's thinking, because even if it were him, in Omiyaji's position, he would choose to do this.

However, it was wrong at the beginning. The god that Omiyaji planned and wanted to use was not an ordinary god who descended at random on Gaotianyuan. It was the god they believed in, the supreme Lord of Gaotianyuan.

Hisiya Chike opened his mouth, wanting to reveal his identity, but found that he couldn't say it at all. He could only stop it in vain, but it was useless. How could Omiyaji, who grabbed the only hope, because of Did he give up after a few vague words?

"Needless to say, Qianjia." The priest put away the complicated expression on his face, stood up, his brows were indifferent, "Let us try, which god is this lord?"

As he spoke, he took the lead and got up, and walked towards the door, and the others followed him in tacit understanding, filing and getting ready.In the crowd, a woman with a large snow wheel emblem tattooed on her sleeve gave Hisaya Chike a worried look, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it, so she followed her out under the urging of the people around her.

"You won't succeed..." Hisiya Chika said softly, he seemed to have given up persuading them, and sat on the chair a little weakly, his eyes were a little sad, as if he had seen their end.

"I'll let you see." The priest paused for a moment, then waved his hands without looking back, and led the people out, leaving only Hisaya Chika sitting there with a worried expression.

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Honmaru

"what is that?"

The dark sky swept away the previous haze, and the majestic and magnificent flames burned all the darkness, curling green smoke rose, and an inexplicable depressive atmosphere spread in the air.

People who came from faraway places surrounded the Honmaru from far away, not daring to approach. Someone touched the breath of the flame without knowing how deep it was before, and it was burnt into a wisp of ashes and dissipated in just an instant. Between heaven and earth, this made the people behind him deeply fearful and afraid to approach easily.

But at this time, these human beings with their own thoughts and malicious intentions all let out voices of surprise, and stared at the unimaginable scene in front of them dumbfounded.

A figure stood out of nowhere in the void, his whole body was covered with a layer of dazzling divine brilliance, the dazzling flames were released from his hands, causing everything around him to collapse, even the void was oppressed by such a powerful force distortion.

Endless mighty divine power surged from him, falling down like a long rainbow, and the endless rain of light scattered down flooded Honmaru.Just looking at it from a distance like this, they all felt the strong pressure, which almost made them kneel down.

The old priest twisted his face and used his utmost strength to draw his spiritual power to fight against the pressure. Many people around him knelt down unbearably.

Finally, the pressure increased, and the priest could no longer withstand the divine power, and knelt heavily on the ground, dripping with sweat.

Even if it's just a ray of divine power leaked unconsciously, they can't resist it. Is such an existence really usable by them?The priest began to doubt his plan for the first time.