Aragami-Level Onmyōjutsu: Heavenly Cycle Flame Armor! Sister Nanjō, Do You Know Anyone with the Username Work to Death?

After more than a dozen encounters, Uesugi Tetsu felt that the nameless Onmyoji before him did not seem like someone who would lie.

If that was the case, later generations would surely have preserved his name.

--Having once reached the Ghost God level, it would not be difficult for the nameless Onmyoji to return to that level. In fact, in this spiritually rich era of Edo, advancing even further was not impossible.

Great Onmyojis above the Ghost God level were exceedingly rare.

Thinking this, Uesugi Tetsu asked, "I still don't know your name..."

"Names and such aren't worth mentioning."

The nameless Onmyoji waved his hand casually. "A name, a surname—these are merely forms of address representing one's bloodline.

"I was born into humble circumstances. No proud bloodline flows through my veins, so there's no need to care about such trivial matters."

He chuckled. "I have no attachments and have always traveled the world. If fate allows, I'll meet you again in the future, Your Excellency Six-tailed Fox."

"Until next time, Your Excellency Six-tailed Fox... Remember, it won't be so easy for you to beat me next time!"

With that, the nameless Onmyoji rose and slowly made his way toward the exit of Hanafuda Market.

He never looked back, until his figure gradually vanished into the passing crowd.

He left with complete ease, without the slightest hesitation or reluctance.

"Such bearing is truly unrestrained."

Uesugi Tetsu sighed inwardly, feeling that this nameless Onmyoji was in no way inferior to Tokugawa Yūgorō.

The Edo era truly was a golden age teeming with talent.

"All right."

After sighing with emotion, Uesugi Tetsu turned back to the fox-masked woman. "Take me to the venue for the next round."

"Please follow me, sir."

The fox-masked woman, who had only just withdrawn her gaze as well,