Chapter 1669

Even its essence has been studied.

At such a time, one naturally recognizes that... familiar aura.

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "!!! Time attribute... trouble!"

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "I remember... Lord Satan hasn't yet studied the mysteries of the time attribute. Time... for Lord Satan, is an entirely alien domain, isn't it!"

Wugeng Liuli instantly grew concerned—if it were spatial mysteries, or mind-interference mysteries.

Then she would have no worry whatsoever.

After all, Su Han is a master-level existence in this field.

The fusion of the Soul Gem and the Mind Gem allows Su Han, if he wishes, to control the mental will of every human on the entire planet with a single thought.

Defending against others' mind-interference mysteries is effortless... as for spatial mysteries, that goes without saying.

In all this time, Wugeng Liuli has never seen Su Han suffer a loss in a spatial confrontation.

But if facing time attribute mysteries, it's another matter.

After all, Su Han has never fused the Time Gem.

Luo Hao Sect Leader: "...... Black Cat! Your understanding of... Brother Yi is still far too narrow."

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "What do you mean?"

If Luo Hao Sect Leader were questioning her on other matters, it might be acceptable—but to accuse her of having too narrow an understanding of Su Han! Was this a provocation? Yet Luo Cuilian explained with perfect calmness.

Luo Hao Sect Leader: "Never mind whether Brother Yi does things he isn't confident about! He dared to stand against the Chaotic Light."

Luo Hao Sect Leader: "Then he must surely have a way to resolve the Chaotic Light... on the spiritual level."

Luo Hao Sect Leader: "Within Brother Yi's soul resides a power named Retrospection—a time attribute."

Under these circumstances, how can you still claim Brother Yi has no understanding whatsoever of time attribute mysteries?"

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "!!"

Wugeng Liuli froze, thought for a moment, and found her words stuck in her throat.

Because she suddenly realized she could not refute Luo Cuilian's words.

"Ding! I want to own a shrine has joined the Hyper-Ciyuangong Society!"

Miss Xia Shizi: ""

Shi Qi Kuang San: "Ara ara! Another new member has joined the society! And this name..."

Hōrai no Kaguya: "I want to own a shrine—Is this a Japanese yokai, or a legendary deity? Like something similar to Yatagarasu Suwa?"

Yokai Sage: "...... Probably far inferior to Yatagarasu Suwa."

Yokai Sage: "Don't forget one thing! Though she seems utterly emotionless."

But Yatagarasu Suwa is the ancient god of governance and the Right Mouth, even founded her own Suwa Kingdom—and even now! She remains the leader of eight million deities of Yokai Mountain.

Her status is unquestionably exalted!"

Xiao Zhi: "......"

Wei Bo: "...... So that's how it is? Zi Ma... cough! The Sage's meaning is, the new member 'I want to own a shrine' is likely just a newly ascended deity."

Wei Bo: "So, though his nature may be similar, he is in no way comparable to ancient deities like Yatagarasu Suwa!"

...... Beneath a dilapidated overpass.

Yato stared blankly at the bustling street before him, then closed his eyes and glanced at the strange image within his mind.

"...... An illusion? Or some other yokai? No! That's impossible—what yokai could impose such an illusion on me? Then is it... a god's prank? Not something that god Bishamonten pulled, right?"

As he thought, Yato's expression grew grave, even tinged with battle intent. He scanned the surroundings, found everything unchanged, and only then relaxed his tense face, scratching the back of his head.

He sank back into confusion and deep thought.

"...... It doesn't seem like it!"

Based on Yato's knowledge of yokai and Bishamonten, if those monsters or gods truly wished to strike him, they would simply attack directly—they would never use such bizarre methods to project images into his mind.

But why would anyone do this? Is he bored? If you're going to be an enemy, be decisive; if you're going to deceive him, it's utterly meaningless.

Though Yato's combat power is quite strong, he is still, after all, a wild god without a true divine name.

"Is it just my mental stress causing this problem?"

Yato muttered to himself, then quickly shook his head and scoffed, "No! That's impossible—my mind isn't that fragile."

His gaze flickered slightly, then Yato suddenly stood up, made up his mind, closed his eyes, and whispered softly.

"Let me see what's really going on!"

The instant he entered the society, Yato saw the live broadcast at its center.

The massive corpse of Doomsday lay sprawled across the earth, the ground scarred and cracked, as if just ravaged by an apocalypse.

Tony and Batman stood upright, clad in armor.

Superman floated midair, Lei Shen Tuo gripping the Storm Axe, his entire body wreathed in brilliant Lei Guang.

Under their gazes, Su Han stood calmly, facing off against the Chaotic Light.

The Chaotic Light sliced through the five heavens, tore open the void—and in the instant it passed through space, time reversed; the visual contradiction was enough to make one vomit.

I want to own a shrine: ""

Yato rubbed his eyes, confirmed he hadn't imagined it, and stared blankly.

What the hell is this? A brand-new sci-fi special effects blockbuster?!