Chapter 285: Ancient God Resurrection
"Aren't you curious? What exactly is written on the inscription?"
"Back then, too many people walked out of this land, including the demons, the Holy See, and the Magic Association. Why did they want to walk out of here?"
"And what is the sun god Ra hiding here?"
“Everything is like a mystery.”
Mosca seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be talking to Ronaldo.
But Ronald had no interest in this at all. He struggled to support himself and said, "It was such a long time ago. Why do we still need to find them?"
Mosca looked at the sparkling Nile River and said, "Because... there are secrets hidden here."
"And I...want to know the secret."
As he was speaking, Mosca stretched out his hand and pointed in the air. The ground suddenly rose up and countless pieces of soil gathered together.
However, in the blink of an eye, a mud giant over five meters tall appeared in front of Mosca.
Mosca leaped onto the earth giant, and the earth giant directly grabbed Ronaldo.
"Mosca, put me down."
"Mosca, did you hear me?"
………
Amid Ronal's roar, Mosca stood on the earth giant and walked towards the distance.
In Moscow's hand, the ancient inscription emitted a hint of hot heat, as if something was calling him in this land once ruled by the ancient god Sun God.
Mosca felt the hot breath in his hand, listened to Ronaldo's roar, and turned the direction of the mud giant.
He whispered, "Shout, maybe you won't have the chance to shout again in the future."
………
In Japan, at this time, in the dark night, next to the blood bank warehouse, the burly Iida Jinglong narrowed his eyes and slapped the face of the society member who was guarding the place.
"boom!"
A shadow seemed to pass through the sky in the suburbs and then hit the ground, and then smoke and dust rose up.
"What's the use of you? With so many people, you can't even watch over a blood bank?"
The society member who was slapped to the ground was scolded terribly, but he didn't dare to say anything back.
Jingtian Jinglong's own prestige in the Jingtian Society, combined with his current prestige with the support of Miyamoto-kun, makes him capable of controlling anyone in the entire Jingtian Society.
"You will all be punished for throwing away Miyamoto-kun's blood food."
"And if that person alarms anyone near Mount Fuji, you will all die!"
When Jingtian Jinglong talked about death, he was like a roaring brown bear, and all the members of the club looked serious.
Everyone knows that more than ten days ago, a horrific war between extraordinary people took place in Japan, which destroyed the entire Mount Fuji.
Miyamoto also participated in this battle at that time, but after he came back, he sternly warned everyone: stay away from Mount Fuji and don't provoke those extraordinary people.
Miyamoto-kun's expression was very ugly that time, making people feel like he wanted to kill someone.
If the escaped blood bank really alarmed those extraordinary people, they would really die.
No one wants to die, especially as blood slaves, they are immortal.
"Go find it for me!"
Following Iida Iiryu's roar, the blood slaves quickly dispersed, and the entire Osaka city, both the black and white worlds, also began to move.
Wanted posters for Kiriyama Kawasaki instantly appeared on the streets, and half of Japan's underground societies were mobilized.
Countless people were searching for Kiriyama Kawasaki's whereabouts.
At this time, Kiriyama Kawasaki had already arrived near Mount Fuji, because Mount Fuji was originally the meeting place agreed upon by Kiriyama Kawasaki and Haruaki Kojuro.
But………
"What about Mount Fuji?"
I looked up at the foggy mountains and Kawasaki, but there was no trace of any mountains on the flat land.
Well...I am as big as Mount Fuji?
That is not a small mound, it is a large mountain range several thousand meters high and covers an area of hundreds of miles. How can it just disappear?
Kiriyama Kawasaki felt his head buzzing. Could it be that he remembered the wrong location?
This is impossible!
No Japanese would misremember the location of Mount Fuji.
"Senior Qingming?"
Kiriyama Kawasaki shouted, he was not sure whether he had come to the wrong place or not, but he could only try now.
"Senior Qingming?"
The sound of the foggy mountains and river flows across the flat land, one after another.
Just when he was about to give up, a voice sounded in his ears.
"Kiriyama Kawasaki?"
Kiriyama Kawasaki turned around and saw the familiar hunting clothes and the familiar Ampe Kojuro.
"Senior Qingming, I found the bloodthirsty demon!"
Kiriyama Kawasaki said excitedly, he seemed to have thought of Senior Qingming following him in bringing the bloodthirsty demon to justice.
“Oh…really?”
Haruaki Kojuro's smile was a little forced. Originally, he wanted to get rid of the "bloodthirsty demon", but after the Battle of Mount Fuji, the Onmyojis no longer had any interest in the "bloodthirsty demon".
The so-called bloodthirsty demon is nothing compared to the ancient star.
A casual cultivator would be like this even if he broke through the sky.
"Come on, Mr. Qingming, follow me to kill that villain!"
The excited Kiriyama Kawasaki did not hear the weirdness in Haruaki Kojuro's words, and said excitedly.
"Wait a minute, Kiriyama Kawasaki."
Qingming Kojuro pressed Kiriyama Kawasaki, shook his head and said: "I may not have time to deal with that 'bloodthirsty devil' recently."
"Why?"
Kiriyama Kawasaki felt as if he had been poured with cold water, and his enthusiasm was extinguished in an instant.
Qingming Kojuro said with a heavy face: "Something big happened at Mount Fuji, and the Yin Yang Master is unable to spare time now."
"We can only deal with this 'bloodthirsty devil' once we are free. Sorry, Kiriyama Kawasaki."
Kiriyama Kawasaki felt his brain go blank for a moment when he heard this. If he didn't have the help of the Onmyoji, how could he fight against the Ida Society that had already controlled half of Japan?
But at this moment, facing the sincere face of Haruaki Kojuro, Kiriyama Kawasaki could only force out a smile with difficulty.
"Is that so?"
Finally, under the dim night, Kiriyama Kawasaki left Mount Fuji alone.
There was an unspeakable sadness in his heart.
But he had no choice.
"Maybe I can only face the bloodthirsty devil by myself now."
………
At this time, Wen Zhengming was sitting in the dilapidated palace of Taiyin Star, quietly looking at the azure screen in front of him.
Before the ancient starry sky road opens, he must first clear out the aliens on the other side of the starry sky.
"Then...it's time to start the script of the ancient god's revival!" Wen Zhengming murmured as he sat on the throne in the palace.
In the distant Big Dipper star field, on the planet of the Moma people, a terrifying light shot up into the sky, causing strong winds and huge waves above the Moma people’s ancestral planet.
(End of this chapter)
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