YM778.TV Chapter 487 - 487 Scheming Games
“Turn into a hydra! Turn into a hydra! Turn into a hydra!”
The soft whisper was like hypnosis, but in fact, this was because the fate of the Xiaori Country and Orochi were connected. Once Orochi started to use the power of faith, the country’s people would be affected.
From the data, there weren’t many people who believed in Orochi. There were only 60 to 70 million people, and it was only a general belief. The problem was that Xiaori Country only had a population of slightly more than 100 million people. 60 to 70 million believers already exceeded more than half of Xiaori Country’s total population!
This was the key to the eight-headed hydra becoming the protector beast of the Xiaori Country.
When more than half of the citizens of the Xiaori Country believed in the Orochi, a qualitative change occurred. At a certain point in time, it had actually become a real Totem God of the country, a symbol of luck!
For example, the symbol of Taixia Country’s luck was a five-clawed true dragon, while the symbol of Xiaori Country’s luck was Orochi. What was more terrifying was that Orochi was still alive and could move and cultivate with its own initiative.
This had both advantages and disadvantages. Once Orochi turned from Yang to Yin… It should be said that the Xiaori Country would suffer a huge disaster. However, once Xiaori Country survives this disaster, the eight-headed hydra would become the binding spirit and Xiaori Country would be reborn again.
No one knew if this was a good or bad thing. After all, this was the first time such a method had appeared on the Blue Planet.
Through the eyes of the Orochi, Lin Xuan could see all the citizens of the Xiaori Country who believed in the Orochi. The power of faith that they had gathered was gathered in the body of the Orochi, turning into its source of power. A bit of their consciousness had also descended on the battlefield.
How troublesome!
Because the eight-headed hydra carried the great fate of the Xiaori Country, Lin Xuan’s killing skill had no effect on it at all. The eight-headed hydra itself existed at the peak of the earth-rank, but Xiaori Country was a heaven-rank, so it could not be suppressed at all!
In the same way, Lin Xuan’s karmic skill could not be used as well. There were 50 to 60 million human consciousnesses gathered in the body of Orochi. Once Lin Xuan killed Orochi, the karmic skill would be activated, and these 50 to 60 million people would most likely die at the same time. After that, Lin Xuan’s position as the Human Emperor would be instantly shattered, and Taixia would suffer heavy losses…
He let out a deep breath. He didn’t expect Orochi to be so difficult to deal with.
‘Li Rui, prepare to eat it when you have the chance!’
Li Rui was the only one who could do it. Lin Xuan had the passive karmic skill, so he was afraid of accidentally hurting ordinary people. However, Li Rui did not. Even if the consciousness that had descended suffered the attack of fear, it would at most be a nightmare for tens of millions of people. It would not be a big deal.
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In the Jingguo Ghost Society, an effeminate young man in a mage robe looked up into the distance. As an invincible existence at the peak of the earth-rank, he could see the battle between Lin Xuan and Orochi above the sea clearly.
According to his calculations, there was a 70 percent chance that Orochi would die. This probability was already very high. If there were no accidents, Orochi would definitely lose. Fortunately, he had prepared some backup plans for Orochi, such as the power of faith!
After a few glances, he lowered his head again and smiled apologetically at Su Huaizhou, who had already changed into a witch robe.
“I’m really sorry, but we can’t do anything about it. Xiaori Country really needs a normal heaven-rank combatant, and we’re too late!”
Then, he continued to carve the incomplete Yin Yang formation. This Yin Yang formation was completely different from the previous one that Lin Xuan had encountered. It was bigger and more complicated. Although it also had two sides, the two sides of the Yin Yang formation cooperated with each other to achieve the effect of Yin and Yang rotation.
As he carved, Orochi muttered, “The festival will open the Gates of Hell and the gods’ descent will cleanse the world.”
These top powerhouses might have known about Taixia’s scheme in the Xiaori Country, but the one in charge of this matter was the Bright Phoenix. They knew all too well about the Bright Phoenix’s means. She had reached the Blue Planet with a phoenix tassel spear and had been unrivaled for 300 years!
However, this was not an excuse for their inaction. On the contrary, they had been planning to overturn Taixia Country since the dawn of time. Unexpectedly, Taixia Country had seen through their plan and sent a strong man to seduce the previous generation’s God’s descending witch.
The three noble sons had descended but they lacked one witch, so their plan was instantly in vain.
In the following time, they did not continue to sit and wait for death. They carefully thought about how to rectify the situation. Finally, they decided to shape the God of Amaterasu and introduce it into the human world. They would let his divinity enter the body of the witch and become a saint who walked in the human world!
According to their plan, the saints had to have the battle strength of heaven-rank, which would give them enough confidence to fight against Taixia.
The plan was now at its final stage. Amaterasu’s divinity had been activated half a year ago and had been hidden in Jingguo Ghost Society. They had also found an opportunity to capture Amaterasu’s replacement witch, and the relevant magic circle was about to be completed. The best time was also approaching, and everything would be set.
Su Huaizhou looked coldly at Orochi. She wanted to struggle, but all her strength had been sealed. There was also an isolation charm stuck on her forehead, making it difficult for her to communicate with Amaterasu’s mecha.
Now that things had come to this, she could only wait for an opportunity to strike. She closed her eyes silently. She didn’t want to believe that Taixia would give up on her.
Orochi held the kunai with great effort and carved a deep mark on the ground. Powerful Yin and Yang power was instilled into the array, which emitted a terrifying wave and attracted countless demons and ghosts.
That’s right, the demons from Tokyo’s Hundred Ghosts Parade naturally knew about Orochi’s plan. They felt a strong sense of threat and were naturally unwilling to let Amaterasu, who had the combat power of a heaven-rank, descend to the world.
They all gathered near the Jingguo Ghost Society, waiting for the arrival of the dusk when they would meet the devil.
At the entrance of the Jingguo Ghost Society, Sword Saint Wei Ming calmly took a sip of sake, then threw the bottle of sake and shouted, “F*ck you, Orochi, what the f*ck are you doing? I don’t wait to sit and wait around anymore!”
No one knew how many demons and ghosts there were in the demonic fog. Normally, Sword Saint Wei Ming would easily kill demon generals. However, even the Immortal Sword Saint of Taixia Country would not be able to withstand such a large number of demons, let alone a Sword Saint like him.