"Is this where the Hishinkai is located?"
Looking at the building ahead, Senjougahara Hitagi felt an inexplicable sense of unease.
Her heightened senses after becoming a demon allowed her to detect something supernatural.
"It seems your father is indeed in danger."
A glint flashed in Linde's eyes: "Inside, it's already completely the domain of a special-grade Cursed Spirit."
"Then, what should we do? My father..."
Senjougahara Hitagi became anxious.
"It's nothing, I've got this."
Linde patted her shoulder and led her towards the building.
As they got closer, the surrounding scenery had undergone visible changes.
Eerie pink light had completely replaced the surrounding sky.
The luxurious building's exterior began to emit a strange glow.
What kind of ghost place was this?
Senjougahara Hitagi shuffled her feet and quickly hid behind Linde.
He didn't pay attention to Senjougahara Hitagi, because Linde's attention had already been drawn by another graceful figure.
It was a current female high school student with long black hair, wearing a school uniform, and a clear, beautiful face.
Tap! Tap! Tap!
In the empty building, only footsteps echoed.
Yotsuya Miko gritted her teeth and ran wildly, her forehead covered in fine beads of sweat.
But she seemed not to notice the fatigue, just kept her head down and ran hard.
Behind her, several bizarre Cursed Spirits were rapidly approaching.
"Why does this always happen to me?"
Tears welled up in Yotsuya Miko's eyes.
Not long ago, she suddenly gained the ability of 'yin-yang eyes,' allowing her to see another world.
Extremely troubled by this, she could only actively search for a solution.
She had visited countless temples and churches, but found absolutely nothing.
Not long ago, she learned that this Cult called the Hishinkai was very effective, so she wanted to try her luck.
Who knew.
As soon as she entered, she found countless dirty things.
What was even more terrifying was that.
Her ability to pretend not to see was completely useless.
These Cursed Spirits seemed to have completely locked onto her.
Bang!
With a muffled thud, Yotsuya Miko only felt herself collide into someone's embrace.
But she didn't feel any relief; only one thought was in her mind.
I'm going to be eaten!
"It seems you need help."
Linde felt the impact on his chest, a slight curve to his lips.
So, it was the girl who could see.
"It, it has warmth?"
"Is it a person?"
Yotsuya Miko looked up, and a handsome face came into view.
But no matter how handsome he was at this moment, escaping was more important.
"Quick, run quickly, there are evil spirits behind us."
She gesticulated wildly, speaking in extreme panic.
"Don't worry, they're just Cursed Spirits."
Looking at the terrified Yotsuya Miko, Linde patted her head reassuringly, then gently raised a hand.
Buzz!
Visible magic power was released, as if transforming into a tide, engulfing all the Cursed Spirits.
Boom!
A tangible airflow rippled, and all the Cursed Spirits were annihilated before they even had time to let out a scream.
On the other side.
Yotsuya Miko, seeing this scene, was dumbfounded.
What was this?
Supernatural power?
Her pupils contracted violently, her eyes filled with unconcealable shock and excitement.
Difficult. Lacquer II III neighbor private grasp up private way said.
Had she finally met a capable Exorcist?
Senjougahara Hitagi's eyes widened: "Master, so, so amazing."
Ma-ma-master?
Hearing Senjougahara Hitagi's words, Yotsuya Miko was once again bewildered.
What kind of address was that?
Were these two playing such elaborate games?
She wanted to ask.
But seeing that Linde and Senjougahara Hitagi seemed to be in a hurry, Yotsuya Miko could only swallow her questions for now.
Along the way.
Any Cursed Spirit they encountered was casually swatted away by Linde.
Unknowingly.
They had already reached the deepest part of the building.
The scene here almost made Yotsuya Miko vomit.
The air was filled with an incredibly heavy smell of blood.
The ground was covered in severed limbs, red and white, all mixed together.
In the corners around them, some people lay on the ground, their lives unknown.
In the darkness in the distance, countless Cursed Spirits let out roars.
And in this scene of a hundred demons walking at night, a graceful figure stood at the center.
Her skin was as white as jade, emitting a faint glow.
Her deep blue business suit, covering her entire body, could not conceal her tall and voluptuous figure.
Her white shirt had to be slightly unbuttoned, making space for her unnaturally abundant assets.
Her slender waist, tightly hugged by the suit, was so small it could be grasped with one hand, without a trace of excess flesh.
Her long, luscious legs were particularly striking amidst the blood-red surroundings.
Her eyes, with a faint eyeshadow, made her charming face especially vivid.
"Dad... Daddy!"
Senjougahara Hitagi exclaimed, having found her father on the ground.
"Thankfully, he's just unconscious."
She checked him and let out a huge sigh of relief.
Clap!
Linde snapped his fingers, and all the survivors, including Senjougahara Hitagi's father, floated up and flew outside.
"Senjougahara Hitagi, these people are in your care."
"Yes, Master."
Knowing she couldn't help, Senjougahara Hitagi hesitated for a few moments, then immediately nodded.
As he left, he also dragged along Yotsuya Miko, whose legs had already turned to jelly.
Watching this scene, Izuki Tomo showed no intention of stopping him, merely smiling and saying,
"It's useless. This is God's kingdom."
"No one can escape from here."
"You will all become sacrifices for the true advent of God."
She looked at Linde: "As for you, you seem to have some tricks, but in the face of God's power, they are completely insignificant."
The moment her words fell.
The countless Cursed Spirits behind her had already stirred.
"Eat him."
"I want to eat him."
Piercing roars filled the air, as all the Cursed Spirits, emitting a foul stench, shot out.
"Mere Cursed Spirits dare to call themselves God?"
Linde's lips curled into a cold sneer, and he took a step forward.
Bang!
The ground trembled, and tangible magical power, like a tide, surged in all directions.
"Ah ah ah ah…"
Screams of agony rose and fell.
All the Cursed Spirits shattered into pieces, turning into specks of light and disappearing.
"Such power…"
Izuki Tomo was stunned, then prayed:
"Great God, please send down divine punishment upon this transgressor."
Rumble! Rumble!
The entire building began to shake violently.
Countless dark mists spread, eventually forming a colossal entity, burly in physique and over ten feet tall.
Its face seemed to have countless protruding lumps of flesh, and its eyes were blood-red, sending shivers down one's spine.
"As expected, it's a Special Grade Cursed Spirit."
"But there seems to be some strange aura on it."
Linde frowned slightly as he looked at the Special Grade Cursed Spirit in front of him.
"Damn demon, how dare you come and ruin my plans."
The Special Grade Cursed Spirit stared intently at Linde, snarling, "But never mind."
"I've eaten many lost demons, but I wonder what one like you tastes like."
"Domain Expansion: Formless Demonic Hand."
Sound waves reverberated, and the surrounding walls collapsed.
Strange tentacles, like venomous snakes, coiled towards Linde.
"What a disgusting move."
Linde frowned, but made no move.
Buzz!
Tangible magical power instantly spread out.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Every tentacle seemed to be subjected to an invisible pressure, falling to the ground one after another.
Pfft! Pfft!
Under its struggles, the tentacles were already crushed into a muddy pulp.
