I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 635 - 208. It’s not impossible! _8

Kawashima Miki bit her lower lip, feeling a bit uneasy.

"What are you thinking about?" Kasahara Fumi asked her.

"How are things over at Nasu Plateau?" Kawashima Miki inquired.

Kasahara Fumi’s eyes showed a hint of relief as she replied, "Fujiwara said it’s already settled and he’s on his way back."

"Ah, I knew it..." Kawashima Miki sighed, her eyes gloomy and her tone full of complaint, "Kuri’s aim is to get Tamamo-no-Mae’s body. Fujiwara said it’s already settled... If I’m not mistaken, we’re going to have another sister after this."

As soon as she spoke, everyone’s gaze turned cold.

In this room where five women sat, the killing intent they exuded was so strong that even the overwhelming demonic aura was overshadowed. A plump crow squatting at the door shrank its neck in fear, silently praying for the young master.

"Dark Crow!"

It was Mrs. Miki’s voice.

"Present!"

Dark Crow trotted in swiftly on its crow legs, resembling more of a flightless chick than a crow.

No daring to delay!

Even as the young master of the Mountain God, beneath the dominance of these few women, Gouzi didn’t want to become roasted crow.

Kawashima Miki glared at him sideways, her purple eyes exuding a chilling killing intent: "Go tie up your young master and bring him back, or you’ll be roasted if you’re slow!"

"Yes, immediately, Dark Crow guarantees mission completion!"

Gouzi desperately flapped his heavy wings and soared into the sky at his highest speed, heading northeast.

As the crow took flight, the lightning dispelled.

A grayish-white mist shrouded the entire Divine Palace, and amidst the acrid scent of burning, Izunaga Saburo was scorched black, his skin charred and cracked, with even the feathers on his wings half-burnt.

Chairman Hoshimi levitated towards him.

With a silver glimmer under her feet and a faint sound of thunder, everyone blinked as her ghostly figure instantly appeared two meters in front of Izunaga Saburo.

"Don’t push it too far..."

At such a close distance, Izunaga Saburo had no chance to evade.

Suddenly, the face that was previously arrogant and smug was now covered with shock and despair!

Without extra words.

The Witch swung her fair fist, striking through the air.

The sound of countless explosions filled the air.

A grand Great Tengu was utterly powerless to resist.

Watching the blood-soaked, staggering monster in the sky, many swallowed nervously... Could the typically graceful Chairman Hoshimi be so violent...

"Boom!~"

With formidable force and momentum, the punch landed heavily on Izunaga Saburo’s weakened chest with terrifying divine power. As the fist pressed down, a deluge of divine power burst forth overwhelmingly.

"Splat!"

A searing pain shot through his chest, and Izunaga Saburo spewed a mouthful of blood.

His body plummeted rapidly, crashing heavily into the courtyard of the Divine Palace. The stone slabs at the landing spot shattered instantly, creating a pit over ten meters deep. Lying at the pit’s bottom, Izunaga Saburo seemed barely alive, his face pale and weak.

Chairman Hoshimi didn’t cast him another glance, slowly descending back to the front of the main hall.

Even dressed in simple, casual clothes, she was already stunning. Now, in a noble and elegant shrine maiden outfit, her aura surpassed that of a goddess. All eyes in the main hall were on her; no matter how beautiful or magnificent the words, none did her justice.

"Mr. Fujiwara is the proxy chairman selected by us in Kanto, representing the will of the Kanto Branch." Miss Yako’s gaze swept across everyone present, carrying an undeniable will in her calm voice, "Anyone opposing him is opposing the Kanto Branch!"

Her voice was cool, like a gentle stream flowing through the heart, bringing peace and warmth, striking a stark contrast to the terrifying woman who had just swiftly defeated Izunaga Saburo.

No one dared to defy her at this moment.

"Chairman Hoshimi is absolutely right!"

The chairman of Hokkaido was the first to stand and concur.

A chorus of agreement and opportunistic flattery rose in the main hall, but Chairman Hoshimi’s expression remained unchanged as she walked gracefully back to her partner’s side. With her gentle steps, her demeanor was elegant and charming, whether it was her soft waist or her graceful face, she appeared utterly marvelous.

Lying in the pit, Izunaga Saburo was carried away for treatment by two Great Tengus.

Meanwhile, three more Great Tengus flew down, but this time, they had lost their previous vigor, becoming cautious instead.

"Ah, ha~"

Chairman Kasahara yawned charmingly.

"It’s my turn to stretch a bit; I must seize an opportunity to perform before Mr. Fujiwara returns..." She stretched her neck and wrists, her figure gradually turning into a phantom.

In the next instant, Chairman Kasahara appeared above the Divine Palace.

With noble and composed bearing, her skirt fluttered as she gazed at the roiling dark clouds, unfazed, as if the oppressive presence of the demonic beings amounted to nothing more than the blandest painting in her eyes.

In the Onmyo-ryo, not many had seen Chairman Kasahara in action.

But every director had said that her strength could be ranked among the top three within the human race, and no one had ever publicly questioned this. Perhaps it was because those who had once doubted had disappeared from this world.

Miss Yako could relate most personally.

If she weren’t outmatched by Sister Himeko, would she have been forced to play the role of Yako for thirty years... Although, having such a sister didn’t seem so bad after all.

"Hello, Chairman Kasahara."

The speaker was the Bizen-bo Great Tengu from Mount Hikosan, Kyushu.

"Long time no see, you still look as splendid as ever." He complimented politely, his tone then subtly hardened, "We did not come here to participate in the plans of the Ghost Clan and Fox Clan. However, the descendant of our Tengu clan’s former king, Emperor Shodokan, is here, and we request that you hand him over to us."