I, Nurarihyon, the Lord of All Monsters

“How…how is this possible!?”

“What kind of monster are you? Why did you realize and open up your own divine domain so quickly?”

“And aren’t you a nameless god?”

“With your lowly and lowly status, you are not qualified to own the divine domain at all!”

Izanami, who was hiding deep in the Yomi Hirasaka, was shocked and confused, and screamed hysterically.

Divine domain!

The strongest power above the domain.

Legend has it that when the divine domain is developed to the extreme, it can even evolve into a complete world.

The present world is the divine domain of the seven Betsujin gods, which were fused and created.

And why there are so many worlds in the underworld, such as hell, Hades, and Yomi, is also because the top gods want to be promoted to Betsujin gods and use their own divine domains to evolve the other side of the world. Takama- ga-hara, where the Jinjin gods live, is the divine domain of Amaterasu Omikami!

Generally speaking, only the main gods of the first rank can open up their own divine domains.

Izanami really couldn’t understand why Nurarihyon, who was just an unknown god, could open up his own divine domain.

Unreasonable!

Incredible!

This aptitude and talent, in the eyes of the”Mother Goddess of Japan” and the Queen of Yomi, is simply a monster.

“Nothing is impossible for me.”

Nurarihyon said calmly.

The moment the Demon King’s dimensional box covered Yomi Hirasaka, Izanami screamed hysterically:”It’s just a newly opened divine domain, Nameless God, why are you so arrogant?”

“At worst, no one can use the Divine Domain!”

Izanami opened the Divine Domain again.

This time it did not cover the Demon King’s dimensional box, but wrapped around the body like a simple domain.

Dozens of Izanami, surrounded by a yellow cloud-like aura of death, like a picture in a floating world painting, beautiful and strange.

“In the divine realm and in the divine realm, as expected, the contest of the same level still depends on one’s own hard power.”

Whether it is the divine realm or the domain.

Compared with the existence of a lower level, it is an absolutely crushing force.

As strong as Nurarihyon.

If he has not opened up the Demon King’s dimensional box garden, even if he has cultivated to the level of the immortal in the immortal way, he will be exhausted to death by Izanami.

You know.

The Izanami in front of him is just occupying the clone of Ying Yuzi.

In terms of strength, it is actually at the level of the demon king at most.

Compared with Nurarihyon, it is equivalent to a martial arts master who has practiced Xingyiquan for three to five years, and a child who is powerless.

But this child has a gun in his hand!

Even if Yamabuki Otome, who perfectly inherited the feathered fox, comes and faces Izanami who opened the divine realm, it is a dead end.

But at the same level.

It is no longer a fight in the divine realm.

It’s like you have a gun, and I have a gun!

Since we both have guns.

Let’s see who has better marksmanship!

Izanami smiled confidently again:”I am the Queen of Huangquan, the incarnation of death, you can’t kill me”

“Is that so?”

Nurarihyon took a step forward and reversed the [Power of Stopping] of the unlimited technique.

The power of stopping is that as the attack approaches, the distance also increases, so that the attack can never touch the main body, which is a bit like the world is so close.

This is the forward rotation.

If it is reversed, the power of stopping will immediately become the world is so close, similar to the attraction of all things, but it is not gravity, but the continuous folding and compression of space, from infinity to infinitesimal!

Dozens of Izanami around immediately flew towards Nurarihyon uncontrollably.

“gravitational?”

“No… No, it’s me and him that are getting closer!”

Izanami’s eyes flashed with shock. How many incredible and amazing methods did the boy in front of him have?

“But what does it matter? I am the incarnation of death anyway, ordinary swords can’t hurt me at all……”

As soon as the thought came to her mind, Izanami’s face changed drastically again.

She saw Nurarihyon reach out and pull out a worn-out sword from another dimension.

It was not the Demon King’s hammer.

It was not the exorcist sword Mimi Kirimaru.

It was…

Tenseiga!!

“”Cut.”

Nurarihyon swung his hand, blunting the blade. Tensouga, which even ordinary people could not kill, instantly swept through dozens of Izanami around him, destroying them like tearing up a canvas.

“A sword that kills the residents of the other shore……”

Izanami, who was cut in half, floated in the air. Before she completely disappeared, a look of horror appeared on her face.

Five hundred years ago, she was the one whose foundation as a main god was cut off by Tensugaya, who was killed by Nurarihyon. She fled in a panic with all her means and hid in the depths of hell.

She hid there for five hundred years! (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

She finally overcame her fear of Nurarihyon, separated a wisp of consciousness, descended on the shrine dedicated to her, and cultivated an avatar.

Unexpectedly, five hundred years later, she met Nurarihyon again and Tensugaya again.

“I won’t accept this!!”

Izanami screamed hysterically[]

“What’s the point of being unwilling? The soul should have dissipated five hundred years ago. Just die peacefully.”

Nurarihyon waved his arms casually again, and Kidomaru’s sword and halberd were unleashed.

Suddenly,

Tensouga, whose blade was blunt, slashed thousands of times in an instant, completely destroying Izanami.

……

At the same time.

Hell.

At the end of the underworld deeper than the Nine Netherworld.

There is a cave made of Yellow Spring Stone.

In the cave, a goddess was curled up on the ground, trembling.

She was wearing a gorgeous kimono.

But under the gorgeous and wide kimono, there was only an ugly, rotten, maggot-covered skeleton.

It was the goddess of Yellow Spring filth – Izanami!

The moment her mortal god in the human world was killed by Nurarihyon, the sword wound on her body, which had been washed away by the resentment of countless dead souls for four hundred years, broke out again. The sword mark across the ribs.

It was like a volcanic eruption, emitting a large amount of dark smoke.

In the smoke.

There were various obscure symbols.

Fear!

This is Nurarihyon’s fear!!

Because of the existence of fear, the sword marks left by Nurarihyon cannot be healed, no matter if it is reversed or has a super strong self-healing ability like Naraku.

Unless the fear left on the sword marks is exorcised.

Fear is awe and dread.

A spiritual force similar to faith.

Like Izanami, using the resentment of the dead souls and evil spirits can wash away the fear, but it takes too long.

Moreover, once the fear of Nurarihyon arises again, the fear left on the sword marks, even if it is wiped out by resentment, will revive and erupt again.

Izanami, who was hiding in the Yellow Spring Cave (Zhao Qian), finally forgot the fear of the demon god and washed away the fear with resentment.

But at the moment when he was distracted in the human world and was killed by Nurarihyon.

Izanami’s real body in the Yellow Spring Cave in hell once again recalled the awe and fear of Nurarihyon, causing the fear on the sword wound to burst out violently.

“.Ahhhhh……”

“The demon god! The demon god of the end!!”

“Why don’t you let me go?”

“I, I don’t want to live in your shadow forever!”

“I hate it……”

“Unfortunately, the hatred towards Izanagi has not yet been avenged!”

“Demon God, I am defeated. I admit defeat. I only hope you can kill Izanagi Jun!”

In the Yellow Spring Cave, there were screams of misery, madness, pain, and terror.

After a while, the depths of the cave became quiet.

The skeleton crawling with maggots had completely disappeared, leaving only a loose and gorgeous kimono…

The Yellow Spring Mother Goddess – Izanami, died!