In the deep darkness, the Onmyoji from the nine major families, like ghosts, quietly arrived at the territory of the Miyamizu clan. Their steps were like melody in the netherworld, moving forward in a fatalistic rhythm.
The territory of the Miyamizu clan is an ancient land carved by time. Ancient forests, quiet lakes, and mysterious mountains surrounded by moonlight are all sleeping in the night. However, tonight, this peaceful land received an uninvited guest.
Onmyojis emerged from all directions, their magic burning in the night like blazing will-o'-the-wisps. They waved their fans and chanted incantations, unleashing evil powers from their spells. The shadows of fear, anger, greed and control surged over them, turning the originally quiet moonlight a bit darker.
The members of the Miyamizu clan were awakened, and they looked at the onmyojis coming like a tide with horrified eyes. Although they also hope to protect their territory, they know that this time the enemy is not something they can resist.
The Onmyoji didn't stop, they kept coming like a tide, and their attacks were as fierce and ruthless as a rainstorm. The members of the Miyamizu clan were retreating steadily under the attacks of the Onmyoji. Their spells and defenses seemed unable to stop this powerful force.
The people of the Miyamizu clan cried in the ruins after the war. Their territory was destroyed and their people were killed. They looked at the backs of those Onmyojis, their hearts filled with endless pain and despair.
Mu Yu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he could feel his anger and the surging energy in his chest. He saw that everyone in the Miyamizu clan looked so helpless and desperate, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
A powerful force burst out of his body, anger and determination pouring from the depths of his soul. His eyes flashed with lightning, as if thunder was rushing through his body. With a flick of his finger, an invisible force rushed out like lightning and struck those despicable Onmyoji.
He waved his hand, and the thunder dragon behind him let out a deafening roar, then turned into streaks of lightning and galloped towards the Onmyoji. These lightnings seem to be able to tear apart space and shatter time, just like the rage of revenge, burning everything.
Seeing the miserable condition of those Onmyojis, Mu Yu's eyes flashed with a trace of severity. He knew that he would not leave anyone alive for those who dared to harm the Gong Shui clan. His fingers traced mysterious runes in the air, which were the source of his power and the embodiment of his anger. Every rune is like an abyss swallowed by darkness, exuding a frightening aura.
"You evil guys, how dare you treat innocent people like this!" Mu Yu's voice roared like thunder, and his eyes sparkled with anger.
He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the energy in his body surged out like a waterfall. In an instant, the world was filled with deafening thunder. Behind Mu Yu, the moisture in the air condensed into countless water droplets, which instantly turned into thunder arrows and flew out quickly.
Those thunderbolts seemed to be powerful, and every arrow struck out with unparalleled power and majesty. The sound of each arrow piercing the air seemed to declare to those Onmyoji masters that this was the judgment for their shameless behavior.
Faced with this sudden attack, the onmyojis immediately panicked and quickly used various spells to resist. However, Mu Yu's thunder power seemed to be unstoppable, and their defenses were instantly shattered in front of those thunder arrows. For a time, they were pushed back dozens of steps, and some were even knocked directly away.
A cold light flashed in Mu Yu's eyes, and anger burned in his heart as he looked at the devastated Gong Shui clan in front of him. His hands were clenched and creaking, as if he was suppressing boundless anger. His eyes, which were as deep black as the night sky, were now dyed dark red with anger, like boiling lava.
A powerful force rose from his body. It was a power that transcended mortals. It was Mu Yu's privilege as a demigod. In the sky, dark clouds gathered quickly, and the sound of thunder continued to echo. Behind him, streaks of lightning condensed in the air, like giant silver dragons, circling and flying. These electric lights are the symbol of Mu Yu's demigod power and the embodiment of his anger.
Facing the invading Onmyoji, Mu Yu finally took action. He waved his hand, and the thunder dragon behind him let out a deafening roar, then turned into streaks of lightning and galloped towards the Onmyoji. These lightnings seem to be able to tear apart space and shatter time, just like the rage of revenge, burning everything.
The onmyojis screamed in horror, waving their staffs in an attempt to resist this powerful force. However, their staffs were like fragile branches in front of the lightning, easily torn apart. In an instant, wails were heard everywhere, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and those Onmyojis were instantly reduced to ashes under Mu Yu's anger.
Seeing the miserable condition of those Onmyojis, Mu Yu's eyes flashed with a trace of severity. He knew that he would not leave anyone alive for those who dared to harm the Gong Shui clan. His fingers traced mysterious runes in the air, which were the source of his power and the embodiment of his anger. Every rune is like an abyss swallowed by darkness, exuding a frightening aura.
As the last rune was drawn, Mu Yu's anger instantly detonated the entire space. A series of violent thunders sounded between the sky and the earth, and dark clouds rolled in the sky, as if they were going to swallow up the entire sky. Bolts of lightning fell from the sky, like a silver dragon raging across the world, illuminating the area as bright as day.
At the same time, a stream of cold breath spurted out from his body. It was a breath of death, but also a breath of fear. The fleeing Onmyojis were horrified to find that their bodies could no longer move, as if they were bound by invisible forces. Their hearts beat harder in fear, as if they were about to burst out of their chests.
"Only death can atone for your crimes!" Mu Yu's voice echoed in the air. It was like the whisper of the god of death, making people lose the courage to resist in fear. He waved again, and the thunder dragon behind him roared out again. This time, the target was the Onmyoji who were unable to move in fear.
In the midst of the ever-changing lightning and flint, one life after another disappeared without a trace under the power of Mu Yu. And those once proud Onmyojis turned into dust under Mu Yu's anger. The blood feud of the Gongshui clan was temporarily repaid, and Mu Yu's anger was somewhat appeased. However, he knew that this was just the beginning of the storm.
