Hope Like Drinking Poison to Quench Thirst; One Who Could Talk Was Enough!

"Lord Onmyoji, please..."

Feeling the crushing blow, laden with divine fury, descending from the heavens, Queen Himiko, who was exerting herself to expand and maintain the spatial deployment, immediately wanted to ask the young Onmyoji for help.

It was an almost reflexive reaction.

Because during their previous encounter,

her heart had stirred more than once at the power he possessed!

That taboo left eye that remained tightly shut, and the aura of destruction pulsing within his chest, were both sources of fear for her.

Moreover, in a sense, the two of them were currently engaged in a close partnership. If he were willing to help, he would certainly be able to stop this god-slaying divine punishment!

Perhaps even slay a god!!

Terrifying and utterly rebellious thoughts surged through Himiko's mind. At this point, she no longer had any path of retreat.

Yet, in Yu Zhi's perception, the young Onmyoji's aura had suddenly vanished.

No, it could not be called a complete disappearance.

Though she could faintly sense his existence, the urgency of the situation and her divided attention in maintaining Mirror of Clouds prevented her from accurately pinpointing him.

Such a concealed attitude might have been the Onmyoji's answer.

Queen Himiko was no fool. She immediately understood the crux of the matter, and the plea she was desperate to make died in her throat.

After all, he had said that he could help Sun Wheel City survive the arrival of the first wave of divine punishment.

Without question, the first wave of divine punishment referred to the plague and disaster from before. The arrival of several Divine Punishers afterward clearly no longer belonged to that first wave.

It was understandable that he did not wish to show himself or become directly involved in a head-on confrontation with Takamagahara.

The answer