The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 875: Night Parade of One Hundred Demons (16)

"How amazing!" Seeing such a huge Acala, Suzuna couldn't help but praise: "This level of oppression is like the real Acala descending! I didn't expect you to become so powerful in this period of time."

She was not lying. At this time, Acala had already condensed into a physical entity, which was far superior to the previous phantom. Both its majesty and strength had been enhanced by more than a little. The red lotus fire behind Acala was burning fiercely, and the huge sword in his hand brought with it extremely strong wind pressure as he chopped down towards Father Kamiya.

Because the exorcist suddenly attacked, although Father Kamino spread his six angelic wings to protect himself, his defense was still broken by the blow of Acala. The giant sword split him in half in the middle, and his whole body was ignited by the red lotus fire that was stained on the sword and began to burn.

"Did it work?" Gui Teng Longguang clenched his fists excitedly. The huge Acala behind him also maintained its classic shape. His left hand holding the vajra was raised above his head as if to smash it, while the other hand holding the sword was protected in front of his body. His posture was like a sculpture in the temple.

If we can kill Father Kamino, the [First Saint], by sneak attack, then the rest of the process will be much easier.

"No, pay attention, Master Kitano!" Inuyama Heita warned: "He looks very wrong now, the attack didn't work!"

"How is it possible..." Gui Teng Longguang was shocked: "Acalanatha should have hit him!"

Terao Yu also noticed something strange on the opposite side. Logically, Father Kamino should be followed by several saints, dozens of Aquarius Masters, and some guards. These people are all psychics. If the priest was really attacked, they would not watch so quietly.

"Moreover..." Inuyama Heita said, "After being attacked by Acala, Father Kamino should have fainted directly, or at least felt the pain of his soul being torn apart, but he has no special reaction at all now!"

"Then come again!" Gui Teng Longguang shouted, "Everyone, keep attacking!"

Under the leadership of Ryuko Kifuji, Acala launched another attack. This time he directly smashed Father Kamiya with his vajra!

At this moment, Father Kamano finally reacted. He said, "Mr. Gui Teng, I smell fear from you. You are wavering. Such faith cannot support the coming of such a powerful god... Please continue to sing, lambs."

As if they hadn't noticed the exorcists' attack, the believers began to sing again.

"Be careful!" Wei Bo shouted, "Something's wrong! Here... the aura here is starting to change!"

As the believers sang loudly, white, white points of light fell from the sky like snowflakes. In the eyes of the psychics, except for the singing and the snowflakes, everything else seemed to have stopped. The snowflakes landed on the ground, dyeing the land, the trees, and the sky into a holy white.

Inuyama Heita recognized this familiar scene: "Just like in the church, it's the [Sanctuary]!"

He said gloomily, "Rather, the church is just an extension of the holy land, and here is where the main body is... the sacred mountain at the center of the universe, Mount Fuji?"

Inuyama Heita looked up, and the snow-capped peak of Mount Fuji radiated brilliance in the sun, just like the land beneath their feet. Boom! Time flowed again, and the vajra of Acala finally fell on Father Kamano. A gust of wind blew at the right time, shaking the surrounding trees. The angel's white wings turned into white feathers falling all over the sky, which was breathtakingly beautiful. But at this moment, no one was appreciating this beautiful scenery. All the exorcists stared at the direction of the priest.

"Mr. Kito, I said before that I sensed fear from you." Father Kamino's voice came from there: "'But he must ask in faith, without doubting. For he who doubts is like a wave of the sea driven and tossed by the wind. Let such a person not expect to receive anything from the Lord. A double-minded man is unstable in all his ways.'"

Crack. A crack appeared on the vajra of Acalanatha, and it kept getting bigger and bigger.

"How is this possible!" A look of surprise appeared on Gui Teng Longguang's face. The moment he showed this expression, the speed at which the vajra shattered became faster, and the cracks were even about to spread to Acala's arms.

Inuyama Heita shouted, "Master Kitō, be firm. This is the territory of the Hope Cult. They are using the faith condensed from this land to fight against Acala!"

"That's right." The white feathers fell on Father Kamino's body, and the scars on his body had disappeared. "'You shall have no other gods before me. You shall not make for yourself an idol, or any likeness of anything in heaven above or on the earth beneath or in the water under the earth.'"

The cracks were expanding rapidly, from Acala's palm to his arm, and then to...

"What a joke!" Gui Teng Longguang suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum, he shouted: "The so-called Mount Fuji... is not a belief that only cults like you have! This is also the holy mountain believed by everyone living in this land! Do you want to take this place for yourself and want to use your god to defeat us? Don't dream! Gentlemen, let this arrogant guy see our power!"

"Ohhhh! Master Ghost Vine!"

"Well said, Mount Fuji is not yours, I hope you guys will teach me!"

"I worship Amaterasu, you bastard! I won't lose to your god!"

The exorcists chanted the scriptures in unison. The scriptures had a rhythm that shook people's hearts and were solemn and dignified. The momentum actually suppressed the singing voices of the believers! Even the police who were maintaining public order looked at these guys in strange clothes in surprise, holding the walkie-talkies on their chests, ready to request support at any time. The scriptures gave them goose bumps.

The golden characters written by the Sutra soared into the sky and merged into the giant's body. Acala also gained strength from the light of Mount Fuji. The red lotus fire behind him spread to his arms, and the cracks were repaired in just a moment! And he condensed the vajra again... No, not only the vajra, but also the third arm, the fourth arm...

A total of six arms appeared on the back of Acala, each hand holding a different magical instrument. With the help of the power of this land, Acala finally showed his complete form. Hundreds of years of faith have converged on Mount Fuji. The power of nature has shaped this beautiful active volcano, and the fertile resources nourish the creatures nearby. It has nothing to do with culture or belief. It just stands here for no reason.

——As Gui Teng Longguang said, this mountain is not just a holy place believed in by the Church of Hope!
"As expected of Master Kitano~" Terao Yu praised, "This is the man that Mr. Qian and Mr. Ashiya both favor, the leader of the Kanto Exorcist Alliance!"

Acala's face has been distorted to the extreme, his anger has been materialized, the red lotus fire behind him has become more vigorous, and the muscles on his six arms are knotted and hard as steel.

"Mount Fuji doesn't belong to you!" Gui Teng Longguang slammed the heavy Zen stick in his hand, and the complete Acala took action! The war of faith really began from this moment!
(End of this chapter)