Natsume opened a [Portal].
In an instant, he arrived on a deserted, barren planet.
Then, Kuramitsuha, who had been hiding within the [Wraith Wheel], drifted out as well.
"Why did you warn those evil bastards?"
Natsume replied, "To use them to keep striking at the Otsutsuki expeditionary army."
Kuramitsuha asked, "But you still shouldn't have told them about the [True God's Resurrection], right? What if they get scared and run away?"
"Without pressure, where would the motivation come from?"
"Don't be fooled by the Otsutsuki having lost several demigods already."
"The Jashin Cult isn't united as one either."
"If I don't give them a good push, then after I leave, they might not even be able to deal with all the remaining [Otsutsuki Demigods]."
"They might even end up losing after gaining the upper hand..."
"Besides, that was only my own claim. How could they be scared off that easily?"
"They won't shed tears until they see the coffin, and they won't give up until they hit the Yellow River."
"How could they so easily let go of the status and benefits already within their grasp?"
Natsume was very certain.
Unless a [True God] descended, or he presented irrefutable evidence himself, how could the entire Jashin Cult possibly give up so easily?
That would mean giving up the entire Fallen God Starfield!
"What do you mean, 'they won't give up until they hit the Yellow River'?"
"What do you mean by that, Natsume?"
Kuramitsuha became stubborn. Why did that sound like he was slandering their Yellow Spring Lineage?
"Nothing. It's just a figure of speech."
"Alright."
"That isn't the important part."
"Let's handle the serious business first."
Kuramitsuha asked, "What serious business?"
Natsume replied, "Helping you restore your divine body!"
Kuramitsuha froze, then brightened.
But she hesitated slightly and asked