At this moment, Abe Seiyo held a paper talisman in his hand. This was the Shikigami that the great Abe no Seimei had left for his family, and holding it filled Abe Seiyo with confidence.
Upon seeing this, the Army Marshal, the Air Force Marshal, and others seemed to realize something. "Kill him!" they roared ecstatically. "How dare he cause such a commotion in Fusang! He needs to learn that Fusang is not to be dishonored!"
"Those who dishonor Fusang shall die!"
"Kill!"
Because of Wu Tian, they had been condemned by the public and had long since harbored a deep resentment towards him.
Seeing this, Wu Tian smirked. "Do you really think your Shikigami is the best in the world?"
His question made many of the Fusang soldiers pause. Why couldn’t the Shikigami left by the great Abe no Seimei be the best in the world?
Abe Seiyo smiled confidently. "Among all Shikigami, this one is the best in the world. Even Ghost Piercer would have to bow down before it. Wu Tian, our statuses are now equal. Don’t think for a second that you’re a cut above me or have the upper hand!"
With that, he threw the paper talisman. The true form of the Shikigami left by Abe no Seimei was revealed. Amidst a swirling black mist, a massive creature appeared, its sixteen blood-red eyes blinking open. An instant chill ran down everyone’s spines. Gradually, its entire body was exposed to the world: an enormous serpent with eight heads.
The people of Fusang couldn’t help but exclaim, "Yamata no Orochi?"
Legend described Yamata no Orochi as having eight heads and eight tails, with eyes as red as winter cherries. Its back was covered in moss and trees, its belly festered and oozed blood, and eight-colored storm clouds constantly swirled above its heads. Its body was as vast as eight mountain peaks and eight valleys. The creature before them was an exact match for the legends, its mere presence bearing down on everyone with immense pressure.
Abe Seiyo laughed. "Martial Emperor of the Dragon Country, what do you say now? Is my Shikigami not the greatest of them all?"
The reporters and surrounding military officers swallowed hard. If Yamata no Orochi isn’t the number one Shikigami, who is?
"That was true in the past," Wu Tian said, nodding in response to Abe Seiyo’s taunt. "It *was* the greatest. But not anymore."
With a wave of his hand, three powerful Shikigami appeared at once: Shuten-doji, the Nine-Tailed Tamamo-no-Mae, and the Great Tengu.
Their gazes turned solemn as they looked upon Yamata no Orochi. They were all top-tier Shikigami, but the gap between them and the great serpent was immense.
"Are you trying to say that Shuten-doji, Nine-Tailed Tamamo-no-Mae, and the Great Tengu are the greatest Shikigami?" Abe Seiyo laughed as if he’d just been told the sun would rise in the west tomorrow. "Stop joking, will you?"
A sinister cackle escaped Yamata no Orochi as it fixed its cold gaze on Wu Tian. "Insolent whelp. You have not witnessed my power, yet you think these three weaklings can rival me? What a joke! PTUI!"
A large glob of saliva shot toward Shuten-doji, Nine-Tailed Tamamo-no-Mae, and the Great Tengu. The trio dodged it swiftly, their expressions filled with rage. They were all Shikigami, yet Yamata no Orochi showed them nothing but utter disdain. Spitting, whether between humans or Shikigami, was a grave insult.
Abe Seiyo grinned. If it weren’t for the outsiders and reporters filming live, his face would have twisted into a maniacal smirk. My Shikigami is the best in the world! And Wu Tian dares to say otherwise? Isn’t he just making a fool of himself?
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