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Otherwise, with the aged body of the God of the Age of Cult, even with extraordinary abilities, it would be difficult for him to advance to the realm of gods, let alone the current peak gods.
Even with some of Amaterasu's divinity, the decaying body of the God of the Age of Gods could not withstand such a tremendous burst of power.
I fear that if I were to unleash a strike from the pinnacle of divine power, my body would collapse before the enemy could even land a hit.
As for infusing Amaterasu with more divinity, filling the body of the god worshipped in the Age of Gods...
What's the difference between that and now?
Of course, there are still some differences. At least now it's not a time of gods worshipping gods, but a time of gods worshipping gods, and they are more obedient.
Now, facing the summer flower painting, it seems like she's about to use a move.
A slight smile appeared on the lips of the god-like figure.
At my current speed, plus the current distance.
According to the partial message passed to him by the Mother Tree, even Susanoo, who is the fastest in terms of movement, could not dodge his punch if he unleashed his full power.
Not to mention the power of this punch, enough to crack the opponent's skull and smash their entire head.
In his memories of 'Godhood', he didn't know how many years it had been since he had given his all like this.
Since suffering a severe blow more than a decade ago, he has been constantly healing, healing, and healing, nothing but healing, which is incredibly frustrating.
But now, he felt only immense pleasure.
His injuries had healed, his body had returned to its peak, and he had even reached the divine realm he had always dreamed of.
Even to the point of being able to defeat or even kill such a powerful enemy.
"What a magnificent peak this is!" he roared.
"Praise be to Amaterasu Omikami!!"
His fist clenched even tighter.
The shriveled muscles swelled up as if inflated, and the veins bulged out like pythons, making them look extremely ferocious.
The bursting forth of colorful rays of light was exceptionally dazzling in an instant.
He swung his sword with all his might toward the summer flower painting that was so close at hand!
------boom!!!!
Kamishiro Takashi couldn't help but mentally provide sound effects for his punch, imagining his enemy lying bloodied and battered before him.
Driven by this intense desire, the punch landed squarely on the center of Natsumi Hanae's head.
"clatter……"
It sounded like a piece of paper falling to the ground, soft and husky.
The pure white eyes of the god of the world of gods contracted sharply, and an expression of disbelief appeared in them.
Indeed, his punch was beyond his expectations.
But it was weaker than he had expected.
He couldn't help but shout.
"How can this be!!!"
And in the instant it was shouted out.
At the end of that muscular arm, a ring-shaped mark suddenly appeared.
The next moment, the entire arm of the god of the world fell downwards.
At the same time, Xia Rihua's calm and elegant voice slowly drifted over.
"Why is that impossible?"
"Without a foundation of power, a punch would be extremely difficult to even pierce a piece of paper, let alone injure me."
Summer Flower lowered her eyes, her beautiful red glass-like eyes gazing at the umbrella sword.
Within the blade of the umbrella sword, several broken white threads were struggling and twisting, trying to reform and return to the body of the god of the age of gods.
Upon seeing this, a hint of darkness flickered in Xia Rihua's beautiful, glass-like eyes.
Within the umbrella-sword, the fire of the temple burned and vanished in a flash.
It devoured and consumed the broken white threads in an instant.
Upon seeing his severed right arm, a look of utter horror appeared in Kamishiro Takakami's eyes. Even with the suppression of the Mother Tree's consciousness, he did not take a single step back.
However, this power still brought out the fear that had long been suppressed in his heart by the consciousness of the Mother Tree.
Yes, if it weren't for the suppression by the Mother Tree's consciousness.
Natsume Hanae's current form as an shrine is enough to instill a physiological fear in enemies whose consciousness has not reached its peak.
Because, right now, she is like the embodiment of the fire.
Any enemy who harbors even the slightest hostility towards her, even a low-ranking deity, will suffer intense pain from the burning fire if they merely glance at her in her current state.
Amidst wails, he was gradually burned to ashes by the fire that grew within his body.
Without a doubt, although Kamishiro Takakami possesses the power of a peak god, he lacks the substance of a peak god. He takes the memories from Kamishiro Takakami and does not have Kamishiro Takakami's tenacious character.
Let alone whether the current 'Gods Worshipping Era' has the resilience of a peak god, it's probably extremely difficult even for an A-level being.
But the fear of summer flower paintings by the gods of the Kamishiro clan goes beyond this.
Beyond the effect of the firework, there is also a fear of summer flower painting itself.
As his power reached an unprecedented level, coupled with the memories given to him by the Mother Tree in his mind, he understood the power he possessed at this moment.
She surpasses all the gods of a thousand years ago, second only to Amaterasu.
In his mind, while Amaterasu Omikami was still awake, this was an unparalleled power.
That's why he acted so arrogantly.
However, reality gave him a resounding slap in the face.
His all-out punch was met with a brutally accurate and incomprehensible attack from his enemy, who severed his right arm with unimaginable speed and skill, rendering the punch a complete joke.
Just as Natsumi Hanae said, that punch definitely had no force; it wouldn't even be able to tear the paper.
They understood their own power, and they understood the power of the mother tree.
Thus, he also realized just how terrifying the power of the Summer Flower Painting truly was.
This terror also instilled in him a profound and soul-shaking fear.
In an instant, 'God Age Worship God' thought of escaping. With this level of power, as long as he escaped, he could go anywhere on this land!
Just as he was preparing to put this idea into practice.
He discovered that he had no control over his body at all!
Then, a voice, though clearly coming from his mouth, did not sound like his.
"What foolish humans you are, and how foolish you are."
"As expected, humans and monsters are only fit to be nourishment for me to heal my wounds, and I shouldn't expect them to eliminate me..."
"—Outsider".
"Even the direct veins that contain a portion of our power are the same."
"Then, I will now personally take control of this body—"
“kekekeke…”
Suddenly, he was unable to make a sound.
The next second, a ring-shaped mark appeared on Naraku's neck, and his head tilted slightly to the left, preparing to fall.
But, in an instant.
Naraku's head and body immediately began to emanate large amounts of white threads, preparing to piece them back together.
only……
"boom------!!!"
The ultimate fire that was unleashed by Summer Flower's slash, after a brief period of dormancy, erupted like boiling magma.
It burned Naraku's entire head, turning it to ashes in the next moment.
As the battles with Amaterasu continued.
Summer Flower Painting also gradually came to understand the essence of Amaterasu's divinity.
In the bizarre realm of Xiahuo Mountain, the Hook Stars frantically devoured the divine essence of Amaterasu, which had transformed into white silk threads, and used it for their own purposes.
Not to mention, the summer flower painting transformed Amaterasu's divinity into one of its own phoenix heads.
She had some understanding of Amaterasu's divinity itself.
Once she understood the connection and mutual transformation between Amaterasu's divine nature and the power of Tsukuyomi, she grasped part of the essence of Amaterasu's divine nature and understood half of this power.
This allows one to integrate it into one of their key strengths.
However, she did not understand the essence of Amaterasu's divine nature, just like Susanoo's thunderous power back then.