I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 634 - 208. It’s not impossible! _7

"Enough, I have no interest in entangling with you." Izunaga Saburo’s gaze slowly moved, sweeping across everyone in the great hall, "Where is Fujiwara Reya, the Great Heavenly Dog of Sagami? Let him come out and pay respect to the elders of our clan!"

The entire place fell silent.

Izunaga Saburo’s words were amplified, falling into everyone’s ears.

The expressions of many people changed slightly.

Several gazes turned towards Chairman Kasahara and Chairman Hoshimi, those eyes held a faint dissatisfaction, as if saying "It’s one thing for him to have a good relationship with you, but don’t drag us innocent ones into the mess, it’s not worth offending the entire Heavenly Dog Clan for him."

Even the previously loudest Director of Hokkaido fell silent.

Director Koubun rubbed his forehead and sighed silently.

The human heart is very complicated, with self-preservation being one of the basic human instincts. However, in the face of great disaster, they still couldn’t unite, which made the old monk somewhat saddened.

Feeling the change in the crowd’s emotions, Chairman Hoshimi chose the most direct response.

Her bright figure appeared under the dark sky.

The entire space seemed to light up.

Step by step, she walked into the sky on lotus flowers formed by Divine Power, the lotus flowers shattered and fell into sparkling blue lights with her steps, as the Witch Hoshimi, in her golden trimmed priestess attire, stood floating in the midst of the scene.

Her hair was styled in an ancient hime style, the ends like silk falling to her waist. Her white robes as graceful as orchids, her scarlet hakama as fiery as flames, she appeared in full ceremonial dress, the elegance in her brows turning into the unique noble air of a high-status woman, beautiful beyond the mundane world.

Everyone’s gaze was captured by her.

Because she was Hoshimi Yoko, the Palace Master of Kamakura Hachimangu, the Chairman of Onmyo-ryo, and one of the most beautiful, powerful, and influential women in the world.

Only Mrs. Kasahara withdrew her gaze.

She rubbed her forehead, smiling silently... She’s so annoyed, a step too slow, the spotlight was stolen by Yoko, she would have nothing to boast about when Mr. Fujiwara returns. Yoko really is an scheming little bitch, so shameless...

If Miss Yako above knew what her best friend was thinking, she probably wouldn’t care about the Great Heavenly Dog, but would directly turn around to settle the score with her.

Izunaga Saburo gradually restrained his arrogant demeanor.

The woman opposite, while still below, exuded elegance and decorum, akin to the aura of a lady from a noble family. However, as she ascended on the lotuses, the tranquility dissipated, replaced by a faint, peculiar sense of oppression.

The long wind lifted her skirts and sleeves, a clear and pure anger naturally arose.

Izunaga Saburo did not dare to be negligent, flapping his wings and weaving through the air with ghostly agility.

The Heavenly Dog Clan has always been known for their speed, each Great Heavenly Dog famous for their elusive movements, adept in assassination techniques. Izunaga Saburo mastered the art of evasion, easily maneuvering around and had already reached beside his opponent’s head.

He was at the Demon King Realm.

Chairman Hoshimi was at the corresponding Divine King Realm.

When the realms are not vastly different, close combat gives the demons an advantage, with their strong and powerful physiques; conversely, humans excel in using various talismans and magic artifacts for large-scale ranged attacks.

A strong wind rose in accordance with the Heavenly Dog’s advance.

Chairman Hoshimi closed her eyes and held her breath, her robes softly fluttering like drifting clouds and swirling snow.

Detecting the extremely subtle fluctuations in the air, she did not open her eyes, merely raised a delicate hand.

A white silk ribbon emerged from beneath her wide sleeve, directly wrapping towards a certain empty coordinate.

The eyes of everyone present, human and demon alike, turned to that spot.

In the originally empty space, Izunaga Saburo’s groan suddenly appeared. Not daring to linger, just before the white silk wrapped around him, he shifted his body again, leaving a phantom in place.

The white silk grasped at emptiness.

Chairman Hoshimi still kept her eyes closed, her fingertip forming a lightning seal.

’Decree of the Thunder God, heed my command; swiftly as the law dictates!’

Scorching lightning instantly engulfed the entire Divine Palace.

"Boom boom boom—"

The sound of explosions rang out consecutively, the dark sky lit up brightly, the onlookers unable to open their eyes due to the dazzling light. Only a few who could capture the battle situation could see that amidst the area flooded with searing lightning, a figure was struck, its flesh split open, hiding in embarrassment.

If all this lightning concentrated and exploded together, the power unleashed would be enough to destroy a significant part of Tokyo.

Truly, with just one strike, it equaled a filial nuclear explosion.

In a small room on the side of the great hall of the Divine Palace, three Mountain God’s Wives and senior and junior students were inside.

Hoshimi Rinko, dressed in a red and white priestess uniform, sat neatly on her knees on the tatami, with a golden Divine Witch Bell and Wind and Thunder God Fan placed beside her. The electric light illuminated her clear and beautiful smile, her eyes full of admiration.

Compared to the lightning summoned by her mother, hers was much weaker...

"Rinko will definitely become even stronger than this in the future."

Hoshimi Rinko turned her head and saw Yukino Ritsuko smiling gently at her.

"Mm." She nodded slightly.

She had a good impression of this naturally tranquil Snow Woman.

Beside her, Kasahara Asuka appeared less serious.

She repeatedly sent voice messages to Fujiwara Reya on her phone.

"Come back quickly!"

"Stop fooling around with other women, your home is being robbed!"

"If you don’t return soon, my mom and senior’s mom will be taken by those Great Heavenly Dogs as their captured wives!"

Kasahara Fumi painfully rubbed her temples.

Her sister remains the same, if not educated properly, it won’t do...