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In the vast sky, in the center of the sun and the scarlet eyes, a third color appeared—pure black to the extreme. Countless fragments of space fell downwards, like cracked glass shattered by a spider web.
The force of the loud bang caused the surrounding clouds to spread outwards like wildfire.
Meanwhile, the Amaterasu bloodline within Kamishiro Himeko's body twitched slightly, and she murmured softly.
"coming!"
Upon hearing this, the women around her immediately became alert.
"Boom——————————————!!!!!"
When the second, even louder sound came, the already cracked space completely collapsed.
Himeko Kamishiro ignored the impact of the sound on the surrounding area.
His azure eyes were fixed intently on the crack, and he carefully sensed the flow of blood within his body. His divinity also quietly emerged, awaiting the appearance of Amaterasu.
next second.
A stunningly beautiful, perfectly proportioned humanoid being suddenly fell out of it.
However, no matter what the other party looks like, since it is not Mother, then it is definitely someone who is Mother's enemy.
Without any hesitation, Himeko manipulated the raging winds, which instantly converged upon her from all directions.
The divinity within the body plummeted like water from a burst reservoir.
In an instant, the bottom was reached.
She whispered.
"Wind Bind!!"
This is not the primary characteristic of the divine nature of Gale, but a secondary characteristic. The primary characteristic of Gale is nothing other than speed, and specifically, an invisible and unpredictable speed.
However, regardless of the circumstances, don't underestimate secondary traits; they can still be useful when Amaterasu loses most of her divine resistance.
Not to mention that Amaterasu would suddenly appear, and Himeko-no-Mikoto was not only able to sense it in advance, but also to control it so quickly, it couldn't be more perfect.
Himeko gazed intently at Amaterasu in the sky, her eyes filled with a sense of reality as she was bound by her endless, elusive, and ethereal whirlwind. She knew that this time she had succeeded.
at the same time.
Amaterasu, who had just escaped from the spatial rupture, was completely bewildered.
Indeed, in His view, although He was blasted out of space by an unknown god, He could still be considered to have escaped.
After all, having come from the space to the main world, she had a short period of time when she was not constantly under the control of the opponent's continuous attacks.
What you fear most in a fight isn't the opponent's powerful moves, but rather their ability to unleash a continuous combo.
Using moves that are neither too strong nor too weak, you are beaten to death without being able to resist, and you feel your life slowly slipping away. That is the most terrifying thing.
However, the unknown deities, for reasons unknown, did not do so.
However, regardless of what the other party thinks, Amaterasu will undoubtedly gain a moment of respite.
He thought of this when he was resisting within the space.
If that part of my consciousness didn't appear, it was most likely dead. But the Mother Tree was so large that it wasn't something that could be completely destroyed so easily. It was formed from the power that had been overflowing for over a thousand years.
Within its body lies a vast amount of its own divinity. Once it reaches the main world, it can have the Mother Tree supply it with divinity, thereby fully awakening the sublimated and pure divinity within its body.
Engage in a full-scale battle with the unknown gods.
At that time, it will be uncertain who will emerge victorious.
After all, although He looked a bit disheveled, He was not seriously injured at all.
So, when she first arrived in the main world, she sensed the divine power of the Mother Tree and immediately took control of it. Countless white threads even began to emerge from the ground.
At the moment when Amaterasu was slightly pleased.
The binding force of the gale descended, sealing His form in an instant.
In that instant, the white silk thread paused its advance for a moment, and the unknown god swept up the terrifying, boundless black flames.
At this moment, we have arrived before Him.
Another punch landed!
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Chapter 306: Summer Flower Painting's Surprise Attack
Kamishiro Himeko's Wind Binding technique spread extensively throughout the entire Takamagahara Plain, like an omnipresent wind net that enveloped the heavens and the earth.
The moment Amaterasu appeared.
Himeko-no-Mikoto could not only briefly control Amaterasu.
It can even use the omnipresent gale to momentarily imprison the white silk threads.
This moment is crucial in a battle of this caliber.
That instant was enough for Natsume Hanae to face Amaterasu again from space and to unleash her next punch.
The surging fire of the temple fire condenses into a single point, accumulating within the fist of the summer flower painting, boiling wildly!
However, the time was too short.
Furthermore, the level of Summer Flower Painting ultimately did not reach the level of a god, but was merely at the pinnacle of a god.
Therefore, this punch was only close to an attack above the level of a god, but it did not reach the realm of a god.
"boom------!"
The explosion roared, swirling through the clouds and engulfing everything in its path.
A clear fist mark appeared on Amaterasu's dazzlingly white face.
His body slammed heavily into the ground.
A deep crater, resembling that of a meteorite, appeared on the ground, cracked on all sides.
But that's all.
Amaterasu's cheeks only bled a little, barely breaking through her defenses.
There was no other damage.
Moreover, the injury on Amaterasu's cheek was caused by the intense pressure exerted on her by the Ōan Ten of Natsuhika-e when she was in space.
Therefore, defense is inherently different from other parts of the body.
Otherwise, Natsume Hanae's punch probably wouldn't even be able to break through His current defenses.
Of course, the purpose of the summer flower painting from beginning to end was simply to break Amaterasu's defenses.
Even the gap between the peak gods and those above the gods was something that Natsume could only meticulously plan step by step, gathering every little detail until it finally became the straw that broke Amaterasu's back.
Summer Flower's bright red, glass-like eyes were fixed on Amaterasu's slightly injured face.
In the sky, the scarlet vertical pupils illuminated the entire Takamagahara, except for the area where the mother tree was located, which was shrouded in the sun.
A crimson glow shone down, filling the entire area except for the mother tree.
If that space was Amaterasu's home turf, possessing a certain home-field advantage, then Natsume's Great Heavenly Strike would have resulted in even more severe injuries had it not been for the remnants of Amaterasu's divinity within that space, which Amaterasu then exploited.
But now, under the gaze of the crimson vertical pupils and with the spread of crimson divinity, Takamagahara has changed, and now it is Natsuka-e's home-field advantage.
Under the cover of the crimson glow, a wisp of fire appeared on Amaterasu's hand and face, seeping into the wound, but it did not erupt with any pain; it merely lay dormant.
Summer Flower Painting naturally has her own ideas.
As far as she knew, Amaterasu had clearly suffered a severe injury.
So, what caused the other party's injury, and what happened to cause it?
If she wasn't mistaken, some of this information would definitely remain in Amaterasu's body.
The purpose of entering the temple was to find this message.
Once found, she can use similar methods to deliver a fatal blow to Amaterasu.
Even if there really isn't one, Summer Flower Painting will detonate it, creating a brief opening for Amaterasu and giving herself another chance.
No matter what, you won't lose out.
When Amaterasu was hit by Natsume's punch, feeling the injuries she had suffered, two words involuntarily came to mind.
That's it?
too weak.
Despite being two sneak attacks, the final result was only this level of injury.
If it were a true god, even if a series of attacks brought her to the brink of death, she would certainly be severely injured, not to mention losing an arm or a leg.
However, it's certain that being hit in the face will take away a large amount of flesh and blood.
In other words, that punch just now.
It's not above the level of a god at all; it's merely at the pinnacle of godhood.