But what did Slime do wrong?

Prior to this, Limuru had imagined many times what the natural disaster called "Hyakki Night Walk" that needs to be prevented by herself should look like.

He has read a lot of books for this, and half-jokingly, he earnestly asked those monsters and gods who have deep or shallow friendship with him, but he couldn't get a clear answer.

I must say the closest one, perhaps only the vague warning made by Yuzao that day.

But, that doesn't matter anymore.

Limuru pursed her lips and thought.

Because now, he is the one who initiated the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts first... All of this is within the controllable range.

This Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts was not for the purpose of destroying or killing... but for the purpose of "protection", so it was born.

Who would have thought that after tens of thousands of years, [Hundred Ghosts at Night] appeared again for such a purpose.

[Natural Disaster: Hundred ghosts travel at night. 】

【Estimated time of arrival: It has arrived. 】

[Reverse progress: 100%]

The response from Voice of the World is the best answer to Limuru's efforts.

Hyakki saluted Rimuru.

They followed Limulu in a long queue, led by their own king, to go straight forward on the road of Heianjing, devouring all the horrors and disasters encountered along the road, and killing those who were in Heianjing. The "fear" scattered among them all came under his command.

Qiao Ji's eyes are downcast and her body is cold; Yu Nu holds an umbrella for a long journey; the jays fly by from the porch, making clear and clear chirps; the bones of Gu Nu's body bump against each other like a wind blowing through a bone pendant. Songs sung.

The headless dog is running happily, it is the dog god and Bai'er who serves him; Mu Mei stretches the branches and leaves around her body, making a "rustling" sound; Jianyue Rudao's huge figure envelopes the entire queue At the very end, cast a whole shadow, vaguely like a dark cloud floating from a distance.

This is your world, but it's also ours.

Human beings and ghosts—the entire prosperous age and Huajing were divided equally!

The "fear" gathered by Limuru and the ghosts he led became more and more intense - there were human beings, and there were also those ghosts who were swept and crushed by them without any scruples and made trouble in Heianjing.

In the end, the entire Heian Kyoto was faintly divided into two parts, the Kingdom of Gold led by Rimuru, and the Thirteen Palaces gathered under Yamata no Orochi.

They met on Suzaku Avenue. Although the half of the city that Limulu walked through still cannot escape the traces left by the destruction, it seems that it has been calmed down now.

But the complete opposite is the side occupied by Yamata no Orochi, howling, burning flames, screaming... All kinds of sounds are intertwined, like hell coming again.

Having been nourished by enough blood and wronged souls, Yamata no Orochi returned to its heyday form and strength. When facing Rimuru, an opponent who once pushed him into an extremely embarrassing situation, he pulled out an extremely ferocious smile.

"You summoned a hundred ghosts?!"

Yamata no Orochi was very surprised at first, and then let out a burst of laughter, as if he had encountered something very pleasant, the eyes that flowed out were all ridicule and fierce light.

"Hundred ghosts at night... In this case, I don't even need to do it myself!"

Limulu frowned: "What?"

Soon, Limulu realized something was wrong.

The first thing I felt was the gravity that oppressed my body, as if the whole world came alive in an instant, expressing my dislike and disgust to myself.

Then, there was endless malice rising from the ground, wrapping the body and spirit layer by layer, as if suddenly falling into an ice cave, as if even the mind could be frozen together.

Everything around him went away and dissipated in an instant, and all that remained was the rising malice, clamoring to drag him down, sink or assimilate him.

The darkness shrouded it, and Limulu couldn't even tell where she was right now.

In the end, a long-haired god appeared in the darkness, with a halo all over his body, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He could only vaguely feel that it should be an extremely sacred and beautiful, dignified and noble appearance.

"Outsiders, containers of all evil."

The god whose gender cannot be distinguished is holding a long sword...or a long knife in his hand. It has extremely elegant and smooth lines, and it is a creation that can only be produced by extraordinary craftsmanship.

"When cut."

He pronounced the sentence in this way, and then raised his arm high, the surface of the weapon shone with a cold light, and then swung it down at Limulu.

Limuru knew that she should dodge now, but her body didn't obey his instructions, and she refused to move at all.

Seeing the cold light approaching, a bronze-colored arm tore open space from the void and stretched out.

In all fairness, although this is not a slender arm, it is definitely not a strong arm. It has smooth muscle lines, but it is not exaggerated. It is a combination of strength and beauty.

But right now, it was such a hand that firmly grasped the god's wrist, not allowing the other party to inflict even the slightest damage on Limuru.

The visitor came out completely from the torn space. He was an adult male wearing a black cloak and his upper body naked, revealing a bronze chest and firm abs. His straw-gold short hair was unruly and unruly. Look, it looks very difficult to deal with.

Rimuru moved her lips.

All the shackles attached to him before seemed to collapse at the moment the opponent appeared, and the huge and terrifying magic essence instantly filled the entire space, but Limuru did not feel any oppression from it—— After all, it was the power that he was already familiar with, running through his body and blood vessels.

The boy hesitated and called out the other party's name: "Veludra...?"

"It's me!"

Long Zhong raised a smiley face at him, chattering.

"Your escape this time was quite successful, Rimuru!"

"but."

He gestured his thumbs towards himself.

"I was the one who found you first, as expected!"

Limuru took a deep breath: "...Of course."

Except for you, there will never be another person who will appear so quickly and stand in front of me when I am in danger.

Dumb Dragon.