Chapter 333: Wake Up!! Our God is a Goddess!!

That night, at Yasaka Shrine, gusts of demonic wind blew, and all manner of strange Yokai gathered here, along with members of the Khaos Brigade.

The total number of people exceeded one thousand, and with such a large crowd, the atmosphere was quite fanatical.

"Heavenly Lord Holy Son, how should these captives be dealt with?"

Several priests who had defected from the Church, along with some Fallen Angels, led some captives over.

These were captives who were unwilling to submit after the cleanup of various factions in Kyoto; there were humans and Devils among them.

Most of them belonged to the Five Great Exorcist Families, Buddhism, and the Devil side.

As for the Angelic Church, they surrendered the moment they saw Su Nian, and the Angels had no desire for expansion anyway, so there were hardly any churches in Kyoto.

Su Nian, who was holding Kuroka in her black cat form in his arms, took a casual glance and said indifferently.

"Take them down, and exchange them for ransom to be distributed as bonus subsidies."

"Yes, Heavenly Lord."

After the priests bowed to Su Nian, they led the captives away.

As for the bonus subsidies Su Nian mentioned, letting their respective factions redeem them?

Sorry, this group of fanatics did not consider the approach Su Nian had just mentioned at all.

Not being willing to accept the light of the Lord was their greatest sin.

And those who are guilty must be judged.

Even if they were to be returned, it would have to wait until after they had undergone judgment.

"Heavenly Lord Holy Son, the banquet is ready. What kind of wine do you like to drink? Shall I, Shuten-doji, ensure your satisfaction?"

The middle-aged man with a head of red hair patted his chest and guaranteed.

"Ordinary red wine will do."

Su Nian explained casually, paused, and turned his head to look at Shuten-doji with curiosity.

"By the way, you are the Lord of the Yokai, right?"

"No, no, no, how could you say that? Our only Lord of the Yokai is you, Heavenly Lord."

Shuten-doji shook his head frantically; he would die of laughter if he dared to admit he was the Lord of the Yokai here—did he think the fanatics here wouldn't tear him to shreds?

Besides, he had come to latch onto a powerful figure and had only managed to get in by being thick-skinned, so how could he possibly retreat so easily?

"Forget it, as long as they are willing to follow behind me, they are my people."

Su Nian didn't care who was who; as long as they acknowledged his status, that was enough.

A makeshift team doesn't fuss over these things.

Once they reached Little Garden, there would naturally be professionals to integrate the factions here, and they could just be tempered then.

Anyway, it wasn't his responsibility; at worst, he would go beg Athena!! (Righteously)

"Then, the banquet begins now. Everyone can be more at ease; there is no need to be so constrained."

Watching the Yokai imitate others poorly, Su Nian couldn't help but lose his composure. If they were going to be savage, just be savage—why learn those ways of eating holy meals?

Hey, that Crow Tengu, if you don't know how to use a knife and fork, then don't! What's with almost cutting off your own claw?

As expected, the identity of this Holy Son is not easy to maintain.

Just as Su Nian was feeling a bit troubled, a beautiful blonde woman in a revealing red and white yukata walked to Su Nian's side of her own accord.

She gently began to pour wine for Su Nian.

"Alright, everyone, be more at ease. After all, we are the hosts, and we should welcome Heavenly Lord Holy Son with our own Yokai etiquette!"

"Everyone, drink!!"

A heroic voice rang out from Su Nian's side; the nine-tailed fox beauty Yasaka raised her wine pot and poured it into her mouth in large gulps.

The part that wasn't swallowed spilled onto her body, and her already thin yukata became soaked, turning semi-transparent and revealing infinite allure.

With Yasaka as an example, the local Yokai became much more at ease, and the banquet gradually took on the atmosphere of a party, becoming lively.

Su Nian didn't mind that Yasaka had taken the initiative to run to his side and act as a wine-pouring maid; he even took the initiative to put his arm around Yasaka.

"By the way, what does a nine-tailed fox's tail feel like?"

Su Nian asked curiously, purely for the sake of academic research.

Yasaka was very cooperative, taking the initiative to reveal her tails and ears, letting Su Nian do as he pleased.

When she was stroked comfortably by Su Nian, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

"Heavenly Lord Holy Son, this cup is a toast to you! Please forgive your servant's act of blasphemy..."

——

My god, Yasaka, what are you doing?

Watching the nine-tailed fox Yasaka, who had sheltered her for a time, take the initiative to throw herself into his arms.

Kuroka Toujou, who was forced to maintain her black cat form, was instantly dumbfounded.

Hey, after being forcibly turned into a cat form by this guy, what exactly happened?

She had only been gone for less than a few hours, and she had tried to actively turn back into her human form, so how did the world become so wrong?

After being forcibly turned into a cat form by Su Nian and forced to be stroked for a while, Su Nian saw Kuroka's resistance and let her go.

It was just that he forgot to undo her cat form, which led to her exhausting all methods without being able to undo it.

She had come to see if Yasaka had a way, but as soon as she returned, she saw her throwing herself into his arms here.

Didn't you just get threatened by this man during the day and forced to join him?

Is the development of this situation a bit wrong?

Holy crap, holy crap! Princess Kuzunoha, what kind of expert are you? That's the Infinite Dragon God beside you, right?

And how did you end up hanging out with the Infinite Dragon God?

Your mother is already finding you a stepfather, and you're not even going to take a look?

Kuroka looked at Yasaka Shrine at this moment, and she was stunned; she suspected she had come to the wrong World Line.

——

In the suburbs of Kyoto, at an abandoned church, black feathers descended from the sky.

"Baiqiu, how is the intelligence gathering on the Khaos Brigade going?"

Baiqiu, who had nailed himself to a cross, opened his eyes and looked at the man wearing a pure white suit, a purple bowtie, and black and yellow hair, who looked more like a hoodlum than a Fallen Angel Governor.

——Azazel.

The first Fallen Angel to fall from heaven in the Bible, the current Fallen Angel Governor.

"And what exactly is your situation right now?"

Azazel stood in front of the church, looking at Baiqiu, who had one white wing and one black wing, and asked with some confusion.

"Aren't you a Fallen Angel? Why does it look like you are about to become an Angel again?"

Baiqiu, who had nailed himself to the cross, remained silent for a moment before saying.

"I don't know either. I only know that I am repenting now, repenting for the wrong things I did in the past, repenting for failing Juli, and failing Junai."

As Baiqiu said this, his whole person was enveloped in repentance, and another one of his wings turned back into white.

"I want to take revenge for Juli, I want to educate Junai properly, and I want to return to the side of the Lord."

"Hmm?"

Azazel's expression became serious for the first time.

"Is it that Saint of the Khaos Brigade?"

The main members of the Khaos Brigade, apart from the Hero Faction arranged by Indra and some rogue Mages, were all traitors from the three parties of Fallen Angels, Angels, and Devils.

Naturally, there were also undercover agents arranged within the Khaos Brigade.

But since this morning, the undercover agents had not sent back any messages; even when he took the initiative to contact them, he could not get through.

The only thing that could be confirmed was that the Khaos Brigade had gained a Saint, who had become the leader of the Khaos Brigade and had received the support of Ophis.

"No, that is not a Saint; that is the Avatar of the Lord."

Baiqiu's eyes revealed fanaticism, and the power of light on his body became even more powerful and holy.

"You can't be unaware, right? God is already dead! Dead in the ancient Great War!"

Azazel couldn't help but roar, and he couldn't help but slap Baiqiu.

He attempted to make Baiqiu sober up.

A 'slap' sound rang out!

Baiqiu sobered up a little, but still said in a daze.

"Is there a possibility that God has been resurrected?"

Then, the corner of Azazel's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"I think you've been beaten stupid!!"

"Our God is a Goddess!! Baiqiu, you couldn't have forgotten even this, right?"

Azazel leaned close to Baiqiu's ear and roared.

The huge sound passed through Baiqiu's head, and finally, Baiqiu sobered up.

Finally, he discovered the biggest bug: Su Nian was a man, even if he was indeed handsome and could be described as having a god-like appearance.

But they would never forget the appearance of their God; it was a divine countenance that was breathtaking just to look at, and one that would never be forgotten after a single glance.

At this, Baiqiu finally stopped his repentance and return to grace.

He took himself down from the cross, and then Baiqiu fell into silence.

"Then who is he?"

Upon hearing this, Azazel also fell silent.

To be able to make a fallen Angel repent and ascend back to being an Angel just by his existence.

If this is not God, then who else could it be?

Except for God, he could not think of a second possibility.

"I don't know, but it won't be God."

Azazel said gloomily.

"And the difficulty now is how we should face this Saint."

Baiqiu said in a deep voice; he had thought for a long time but could not come up with a solution.

No, he had thought of one, but he rejected it.

But in any case, this kind of thing that makes Fallen Angels spontaneously repent and return to being Angels is simply too terrifying for Fallen Angels.

This is no less than directly killing their sense of self.

They were the ones who chose to fall because they couldn't stand the strict rules of Heaven.

As for the Khaos Brigade, although there were people from the Fallen Angel faction inside, they were those who had fallen into the abyss, or servants who had run away from under the Fallen Angels.

The Fallen Angel population is small, and they were originally those who fell from Heaven; the management is quite loose, so who would be bored enough to join the Khaos Brigade?

"Hey, how is that Saint's strength?"

Azazel suddenly asked curiously; he had thought of a way to handle it.

"A desperate gap; if the other party wanted to kill me, they could kill me with a single thought."

Baiqiu closed his eyes, lost in memory, and muttered to himself.

"Incomprehensible, an existence even more monstrous than the top ten monsters in the world, preliminarily estimated to be Dragon God-class."

A trace of a smile couldn't help but appear on Azazel's face.

"What do you say, how about we make him the real God? Anyway, the other party is already a Saint now, and the Saint and God are one!"

(End of this chapter)