When the Cherry Blossoms Dance

The crumbling walls and ruined tiles gradually became nothing more than an abandoned village. There was not a single human figure in sight—not even the small animals in the mountains seemed to have noticed it. The entire area was filled with a deathly aura.

If the ruined village below were dyed in only black and white, then the land here would be black.

"This place... is it really the source of the world's turmoil that Father God and Mother God spoke of?" Tsukuyomi frowned. "Amaterasu, I remember that when we discussed this earlier, Okitsushima Hime under your command never mentioned that this place was a dead zone."

Amaterasu's expression grew slightly solemn. "I also find it strange. But Father God and Mother God cannot be wrong... We should send an advance force down to investigate."

"Fine." Susanoo agreed without hesitation.

He was not one for formalities, and he had always believed in the supremacy of force. If anyone was dissatisfied, he could simply suppress them with violence. Before overwhelming power, any schemes were insignificant. Thus, he merely waved his hand, and a squad of more than a hundred demons behind him plunged downward.

Tsukuyomi calmly said, "These demons only know how to fight. They may not be suitable for an investigation. I'll add some of my subordinates as well."

Tsukuyomi naturally waved his hand too, but he sent only ten monsters reincarnated in the Land of Night. Of course, since he followed an elite route, these ten reincarnated monsters were no weaker in combat than the hundred-demon squad. Their mobility was even considerably greater.

"Count mine in as well. Treat them as a joint investigation force." Amaterasu slowly spoke, waving her slender hand. Dozens of deities who had ascended from all things behind her also plunged directly into the ruins