"The ninth of the Nine Swords of Huojin, [God Hidden]."

Paper Crane dropped the eighth Hujin Sword and was quickly stabbed into a pool of blood by Yurina.

Eight Huojin swords intertwined into a ring, standing quietly in the pool of blood. Tiny lights of various colors surged under Yurina's feet, like a gorgeous ocean of light and shadow.

Yurina's little face looked a little pale due to blood loss. She lowered her head, solemnly took out the paper knife from her waist, and held it in her palm.

"Grandma He... Little Youli has grown up. Have you seen it?"

She gently rubbed the scabbard, her eyes full of reluctance and nostalgia. She smiled and said softly, "I will not be by your side in the future, you must take good care of yourself... If there is an afterlife, I still want to be your granddaughter."

In the pool of blood in front of her, an old figure appeared out of nowhere, with silver hair fluttering in the wind. Grandma Tsuru stood in the center of the sky full of paper cranes, reached out her hand, and touched Yurina's head.

Her face was full of kindness:

"Don't worry, little Youli, grandma will always be behind you..."

Her figure turned into paper cranes, surrounding Yurina. Yurina took a deep breath, tightly grasped the paper knife in her hand, and stabbed it deeply into the last corner of the ring.

"The third of the Nine Swords of Huojin, [Chizuru]."

A white glow flowed out from the blade, connecting with the aura of the other eight Huojin swords. In an instant, a dazzling beam of light burst out from the pool of blood and shot straight into the sky!

In the game scene on the top of Mount Fuji, Yuuri Takishiro, who was fighting a corpse god, seemed to have noticed something. He turned around abruptly and looked behind him. His pupils dilated slightly.

"elder sister?!"

At the foot of the mountain, the paper crane that sealed Amamiya Haruki suddenly disappeared without a trace.

He staggered to the ground, looked up at the towering column of light, his eyes filled with bitterness.

"Yurina..."

As the radius of the dazzling light column gradually expanded, Hoshimi Shouta and Furuhara Yoshiki looked at each other, and quickly retreated with Amamiya Haruki. The light quickly engulfed the surrounding earth, destroying everything without a trace.

The beam of light rushed into the sky and soared rapidly towards the top. It was unknown how high it rose. There was a loud bang, as if it had hit an invisible barrier. Hideous cracks in the void shattered in the endless sky!

It touched the end of the Eight-foot Mirror.

Bang--!!

The void was shattered, and a large round hole was created in the blue sky by the beam of light, like a mirror with a corner pierced through, and it quickly shattered along the hole!

Behind the cave is a dark world full of fog.

The outline of a blade with flowing light was slowly outlined at the end of the light column.

A overwhelming murderous intent swept out from the blade. The terrifying fluctuations of divine power, centered on the illusory blade, rapidly spread to the entire "human circle" and the foggy world. Black and gold halos spread wildly above the sky.

A magical weapon is about to be born.

In the beam of light.

Yurina opened her eyes blankly.

Her body was crushed into dust the moment the column of light rose, and her translucent soul slowly fell as the column of light rose, as if it would soon disappear in the light.

At this moment, a series of afterimages flew up from below, and an old hand gently placed behind the falling Yurina.

Yurina turned around, only to see Grandma Tsuru stepping on a sky full of paper cranes, standing below her with a smile. A warm breath was flowing through her palms and into Yurina's body, and her soul quickly solidified!

"After the nine swords merge into one, our original sword spirits will all be separated from the Huojin Sword." Gu Yueyuki's figure appeared beside Yurina and said with a smile, "So, this brand new artifact Huojin Sword needs a new sword spirit...

From now on, the soul and the sword will live together, immortal and indestructible.

Although you can't be as free as before, this can at least preserve your soul and allow you to continue to exist in this world.

What do you think, little girl?

Yurina was stunned for a while, hope appeared in her eyes, and she nodded without hesitation, "Okay!"

Who would choose death if they could live?

"Your soul is too weak to bear the power of this new Huojin Sword. We will lend you a helping hand before we leave." A figure in white clothes and white hair walked out from the reflection on the water, and also stretched out a hand and pressed it on Yurina's back.

The surging power was pouring into her body madly.

Yurina blinked and was about to say thank you when two more figures came walking side by side in the beam of light ahead.

One is a gigolo in a yellow floral yukata, and the other is a charming fox girl in a scarlet haori.

Xiao Jin walked over with a smile, holding a black stone statue in his left hand; beside him, Wu Ji was holding a frantically struggling red bird in one hand and a purple mink in her right hand, her charming eyes filled with dominance.

"Xiao Youli." Xiao Jin said gently, "Today, we will help you... enter the divine realm."

The spirits of the nine Huojin swords, either voluntarily or forcedly, poured part of their power into Yurina's body. In the rising column of light, Yurina's aura soared rapidly, and a mysterious connection was formed with the phantom of the artifact outlined in the sky.

bite--!!

The crisp sound of a sword echoed above the sky, and divine power surged into Yurina's body like a tide, and the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter!

She became the spirit of this divine weapon.

Becoming a spirit of an artifact, without a physical body, she reaches the divine realm purely by relying on the power of the artifact. At this moment, she has become a pseudo-divine being without the power of laws, just like the spirit of the Yata Mirror, the Thunder Beast.

Yurina's figure rose rapidly along the pillar of light that shot up into the sky, and finally crashed into the blade that was gradually being outlined.

A blinding white light flashed across the sky of the "human circle".

…

The black and gold blade extended endlessly, clearly reflecting the azure sky, like a dark lake with not a ripple when the breeze blew.

A figure gently landed on the black gold lake.

She tapped her white feet and danced lightly like a butterfly. Her kimono with black background and cherry blossoms was spotless. Her black hair was tied up with a cherry blossom hairpin, and it was gleaming with a faint halo in the sun.

Yurina stood on the surface of the black gold lake, lowered her head slightly, and her eyes stared at the "human circle" world under the sky.

A few strands of hair fluttered in the wind. She raised her hand and pointed at the world below.

A silver bell-like voice echoed above the black gold lake:

"Creating the world..."

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