Chapter 31
It was the fox who always took pleasure in toying with her. Using her supernatural powers to annoy the dragon was a simple matter for her.
Around her, three sets of flames begin to manifest, each forming its own entity.
Three flames. The great sin that binds the souls of the Nine Heavens.
Flesh.
The shape of a fierce ogre wielding a club the size of a house begins to form.
Worldly.
A monk, one who could not leave the mortal world, emerges in a self-portrait.
Demon.
A demon, embodying pure evil, is conjured.
The space ripples and pushes forward, piercing the eastern skies.
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Rivera looks around, scanning her surroundings.
"Tch. What a pointless waste of time."
It felt as though time had stopped. Everything came to a complete standstill in an instant.
The only thing that could move was the Yohō. Nothing could be done except turning her head.
The terrain had changed. The space had been altered.
A shadow now covered the Golden Dragon, forming a shrine. And supporting the shrine were hundreds of pillars.
This was Yohō’s domain.
An unattainable stage of myth.
The only audience was herself. Nothing else existed.
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