Atop the cliff, the Great Tengu's voice was still howling with wild laughter.
"Chinese idiots, before this god, you are the real trash. This god will drain every last one of you dry, drain you dry, hahahaha..."
His booming voice carried throughout the mountains.
We below the cliff heard it all clearly as well.
At the same time, the screams of those Japanese people rose from the cliff above.
"Ah! It hurts, it hurts..."
"Stay away from the black mist! Stay away from the black mist!"
"Who is up there? Calling himself a god?"
"..."
Mao Jing roughly translated the shouts coming from above.
Though we did not know the exact situation, we could imagine how chaotic it was.
Neither side could see the other, resulting in their own people hurting one another.
At that moment, we hurried away from Mount Takao.
We all knew it was only a matter of time before we were discovered. The safest choice was to get as far away from this place as quickly as possible.
"Hurry! The farther we run, the better!"
"That's right. We need to flee through the forest. That Great Tengu has a pair of crow wings on his back, so he may be able to fly."
"No, I know the Great Tengu. His flying ability is incomplete. He can only fly short distances or glide briefly. He cannot truly soar through the sky like a bird!"
"..."
Hearing this, we all breathed a sigh of relief.
If the Great Tengu could truly fly independently, there would be a much greater chance of us being discovered.
But if he could only glide short distances, then as long as we hid well, it would not be so easy for him to find us quickly.
Yet aside from the Great Tengu, we