Remember [New] for a second,! "Welcome, Lord Tianmo Xiongming!"

"Welcome, Lord Tianmo Xiongming!"

"Welcome, Lord Tianmo Xiongming!"

Half a minute later, the humble words echoed repeatedly in the sky, gradually taking on a rigid and weak meaning.

Because, behind the rapidly expanding gap, the terrifying existence that was "welcomed" by everyone for a long time seemed to be unable to pass through the "small hole" in front of him, which was difficult to peep at, because of its size or other reasons.

"Faith is not enough!"

An irritable and dissatisfied roar came from behind the gap.

"hiss…"

With just this roar, everyone in the field felt that their bodies were out of control and their minds were frozen under the pressure of the mountain-like aura of death.

"Uh... Qingxing, Lao Lao, what's going on?!"

Kotomine Jiro, who was closest to him, collapsed with the wind all over his body and fell directly from the sky, finally regaining his stability.

"Boom!!"

The train, which was originally entangled in the wind, also dissipated with the tornado, and fell on the roof of the department store with a wailing cry.

"The operation of Hundred Stories is too slow, resulting in the fusion of the 'Prince of Demons' and this space much slower than expected..."

After recovering from the terrifying howl, the woman in Tsing Yi felt a little bit, showing a look of surprise: "Why, although this city with a population of tens of millions was almost destroyed, "The Hundred Ghosts Painting Scroll" did not Can you grab enough faith and fear?!"

"Sir, please calm your anger! Perhaps, it's the reason that Hundred Story has been activated for the first time in a thousand years, and it's so obscure..."

In the crisscrossed carriages on the rooftop, Lao Lao, who was still kneeling on Higashino Yukihira's back, also kowtowed to apologize: "As long as these humble humans realize the 'truth' in front of them, they will provide an endless stream of belief and fear for Hundred Story. , let the connection between the original and the human world become closer!"

…

"Hello, uncle?"

On the top floor of the Mitsui Apartment in Akagi, it was pitch black. Hanyu Mai on the balcony was standing on the balcony, staring at the dim city: "Tsk, the most critical phone call is halfway through, and the city's power is cut off and the signal is interrupted?"

She was holding a dark mobile phone beside her ear, as if she was talking on the phone just now.

"Not only the power outage, but also the residual power in the mobile phone battery failed, it seems that the matter is not as simple as a power failure..."

Putting down the phone, Hanyu Mai wiped away the tears that came from nowhere on her face: "Fortunately, the most crucial information has been exchanged."

"Xiaojing-kun, listen to my password and try to activate it again...one, two, three..."

"What's the matter, even the backup battery and generator are broken?"

Inside the house, Atsumi Luto and Oida Motomasa were messing around with a diesel generator.

"Stupid humans, don't do it in vain, this is not an ordinary power outage. There should be some kind of powerful hidden energy field that interferes with the directional movement of electrons..."

Looking at the two people in the room with contempt, Hanyu Mai leaned out and asked loudly above the rooftop: "Little Niaoyou sister, can you find a way to contact the sleeper?"

After the night suddenly fell, the entire power system in Tokyo, and even the backup generators and batteries all went on strike, cutting off this "temporary headquarters and live broadcast room" from the outside world.

At this time, naturally, we can only hope for some "unscientific" contact methods.

…

On the rooftop, the bird Yuzhengong, holding a bow and standing in the cold wind, is pulling the bone bow in his hand slowly.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

In the array of strings and sounds, in front of the yin and yang array wall thousands of meters away, the translucent figures of countless ghosts and ghosts turned into vegetarian powder under the flame arrows that suddenly appeared.

From the time when the ghost of the boat disintegrated until the night came, she has been on the rooftop of the Chicheng apartment, relying on one person, one bow and one arrow, tirelessly guarding the "Yin and Yang", silently fulfilling her promise to someone.

"Wait a minute, Araki-sensei is too far away...I need a little time...and a quiet space..."

Hearing Mai Hanyu's call, Yuma Yuma's bow in his hands paused, his eyes calmly staring at the city that had fallen into darkness, and he prayed in a low voice, "Lord Iwaki Yumei, Akagi Hime-sama, please bring down Fuze, The power to find Araki-sensei was bestowed on the unfinished **** child."

True bow is not an immortal son of God.

"Is this... Akagi Hime-sama's oracle?"

A woman's voice that was as warm as water, which she had never heard before but was extremely familiar, sounded in her mind.

Since you were born...we have been watching...watching you who are strong, hardworking, persistent...

The main hall of Akagi Shrine lit up with a faint light that flickered like a breath, and converged towards the rooftop of the adjacent apartment.

All the way up to now, you have done well enough to be worthy of the name of the Little Bird Tour family.

Before he had time to react, the unprecedented majestic divine power began to gather in Xiaoniao Yuzhengyu's body.

Concentrate and watch with me, everything you want to see...

The blazing fire ignited in her tearful eyes, making the dark city in front of her eyes appear as if it were daylight.

Now, follow my guide and feel the true divinity of Akagi Shrine from the top of Akagi Mountain.

A translucent figure in a white robe and a hakama quietly appeared on the rooftop, and gradually overlapped with the little bird Yumao: "God child Mako, welcome Akagi Hime-sama, come."

Shinto, God descends, Akagi Hime!

…

At the same time, in the Akagi apartment below the rooftop, Mai Hanyu was looking at the two people who were circling around the diesel generator with contempt.

"Ah, UU reading www.uukanshu.com stupid humans who have lost their light are no different from earthworms buried in the ground..."

After adjusting the computer chair to a near-lying angle, she slid up directly, and comfortably put her long legs on the table: "It's too noisy, didn't you hear little sister Xiaoniaoyou, please be quiet!"

As if she was not in the ghostly and precarious Tokyo, but the Tahiti nudist beach in Saint-Tropez, France.

"Understood, I'll just be quiet. I've re-adjusted the circuit... Koi-kun... try again!"

Obediently lowering his voice, Houhai Ludou was playing with the diesel generator, turning his head to complain to her: "Sister, now is not the time to lie down, the situation in Ikebukuro..."

"Huh, we have done what we have to do. The next 'belief war' is not a field that mortals can interfere."

"Bastard, I spent a lot of time purchasing this thing, but it can't be activated at a critical time. I must go back to bigc to return it..."

The nth time it failed to start, Hou Hailudou, who smelled of diesel, sat down on the ground in frustration: "I don't care about the war of faith. Now we need to solve the power outage problem first. Can we still use faith to generate electricity?"