Next to the eerie and ancient Road to the Underworld, the conflict between the Onmyoji army and the underworld creatures is like a battle between evil ghosts and gods. In the sky, the dim starlight seemed to be shrouded in thick fog, reflecting the stern faces of the soldiers on both sides. Their eyes were fixed forward, nervous and firm, because they knew that this battle would determine life and death.
An army of Onmyojis, wearing flowing white sacrificial robes and holding various mysterious spells and magical weapons. Behind them, ancient spells shimmered in the air, like stars descending on the earth. They are well aware of the power of the underworld creatures, so they face this battle with a united heart, firm beliefs, and incomparable courage.
On the contrary, the underworld creatures - the collection of souls and resentments of the dead - are armored by endless darkness and terror, forming a force that cannot be ignored. They roared and roared, charging towards the Onmyoji army with determination for revenge. Their bodies exude the aura of death, and their eyes sparkle with resentment, seeming to pull the entire world into an endless abyss.
When the Onmyoji army came into contact with the underworld creatures, a fierce battle broke out. The collision of spells and spells was as violent as a whirlwind and a violent storm. Onmyoji's spells danced in the air, each movement carrying powerful power, like stars twinkling, driving away the darkness. The attacks of the underworld creatures were like waves of darkness, hitting the Onmyoji army's front line one after another.
However, despite the terror and despair they faced, the Onmyoji army did not retreat. With their firm belief and powerful magic power, they have resisted the attacks of the underworld creatures again and again. Each successful spell and spell boosted their morale, and each successful defense united them more.
The battle lasted for a long time, until the stars in the sky began to tremble slightly. In the final decisive battle, the leader of the Onmyoji army was an old man wearing a silver sacrificial robe. The talisman in his hand shone brighter than the stars. He raised his staff high, gathered all the power of the Onmyoji, and then swung it forward suddenly. A ray of light shot towards the army of underworld creatures like a celestial punishment, swallowing them up instantly.
The underworld creatures were unable to resist the attack of this light. Their bodies dissipated in the light, leaving only deep resentment and fear. When the light dissipated, the army of underworld creatures had disappeared without a trace. Only the Onmyoji army was left standing in the deserted night.
The old man whispered ancient spells and reunited the scattered charms.
When the Onmyoji army defeated the waves of underworld creatures like an iron wall, Shinzaburo Abe, a battle-experienced general, keenly sensed something was wrong. The wind around him suddenly took on a cold chill, like frost in winter, chilling to the bone. This was a scent that he was familiar with and feared, murderous intent.
His pupils shrank instantly, as if he wanted to take in all the details. His hands were clenched, his knuckles turning white from the exertion. Shinzaburo Abe's instincts were ringing alarm bells frantically, telling him of the danger at this moment. However, everything happened so fast that he didn't even have time to react.
A shadow suddenly jumped out of the darkness, carrying a fierce momentum, like an eagle in the dark night. It was a sharp blade. It drew a cold arc in the air, and then accurately penetrated Shinzaburo Abe's chest. The blood flowers bloomed at that moment, bright and dazzling.
Shinzaburo Abe's body shook, and then he fell down weakly. There was a flash of shock in his eyes, and then endless darkness. He tried to open his mouth, but found that he had lost the power to speak. He could feel the passing of life, like summer rain quietly seeping into the soil.
And the person who pierced his chest was none other than Anmi Yuuki of the Imperial Palace. There was no expression on her face and no warmth in her eyes. Her movements are smooth and decisive, like a perfect dancer, moving freely on the stage. The sharp blade she holds in her hand is her determination, her decisiveness, and her revenge.
At this moment, Shinzaburo Abe understood everything. He understood why those underworld creatures were able to break through his defense, and why he felt murderous intent. It turns out that everything is for this moment. He looked into Yuuki Xingmei's eyes, which were abyss that he could no longer reach.
The mysterious agreement in the Emperor's Palace is closely linked to Akihabara's assassination plan. The shadow of Huangquan slipped quietly in the dark, and interacted with the stars of the Imperial Palace, forming a strange and harmonious scene.
In Akihabara, a golden autumn atmosphere filled the air, carrying a cold and chilling atmosphere. This is where Yuki Anmei carried out the assassination. She was holding a short sword and her eyes were firm and cold. Her target, Shinzaburo Abe, was dressed in a gorgeous onmyoji robe and seemed unaware of it, being confused by the bustling scene around him.
Suddenly, Yuki Anmei's dagger flashed with cold light, like a bolt of lightning piercing the tranquility of the night.
This sudden betrayal left Shinzaburo Abe completely unable to react. His eyes were full of shock and confusion. And this moment of hesitation gave Yuki Anmei enough opportunity to completely pierce the dagger into his body.
With the fall of Shinzaburo Abe, the originally stable Onmyoji army instantly fell into chaos. Their leader is killed and their plans are foiled, leaving them in a state of panic. And all of this is Huang Quan and Yuki Anmei's plan. They took advantage of this opportunity to lead the Onmyoji army into chaos and failure.
Just hearing a muffled groan, Abe Shinzaburo's figure shook several times under the impact of the dagger, and finally fell to the ground. His eyes were wide open, as if he didn't believe that he would die in the hands of such a beautiful and cold woman.
At this moment, both the Imperial Palace and Akihabara seemed to have stopped breathing, waiting for that order. The Onmyoji army was thrown into chaos by the death of Shinzaburo Abe. They looked around, trying to find this daring woman. However, Yuuki Xingmei has quietly disappeared into the crowd, like a cheetah hiding in the darkness, mysterious and cold.
Huang Quan's agreement came into play at this moment. The stars in the Imperial Palace shone with cold light, as if celebrating the success of this plan. The nights in Akihabara become more eerie and strange, as if indicating that a bigger storm is coming.
After this suffocating night, the Onmyoji army was thrown into chaos by the death of their leader, and Yuuki Anmei successfully completed her mission, bringing the Emperor's Palace and Huangquan's agreement closer together. This night became a win-win situation, which not only gave the Imperial Palace the peace it wanted, but also allowed Huang Quan's plan to continue to advance.
