The Great Seminary

Chapter 411 Cannibalism for Fat
As the old saying goes, "He who possesses a sharp weapon will naturally have the will to kill," and this applies to both individuals and nations.

As the power of the true dragon's nation surged, especially when the number of the 'Rejuvenation Army' reached hundreds of thousands.

Even the mild-mannered Song Wenhua often harbored ambitions, so let's not even mention old thieves like Sang Gui.

However, the most important matters of state are sacrifice and war.

Although the two held immense power in the True Dragon Kingdom, they knew their limits and never dared to interfere in the power of 'national warfare and conquest'.

But now the emperor has taken the initiative to change his ways, so the situation is naturally completely different.

The two men looked at each other, then bowed their heads in unison, saying, "Your subject obeys."

"Kill, kill, fight, fight! The time has come!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Gui's face revealed a strange smile.

"Actually, the 'mass troop build' that I have mastered is extremely suitable for the Great War between Earth and Demons, which occurs once every ten or twenty thousand years."

The supernatural powers and strength passed down from the lineage of Chi You, the God of War, are no ordinary feats.

But the core contest in a large-scale war is ultimately a contest of economics.

As for those low-level Earth Demons and their various races, in my view, they are nothing more than a beehive system of insects, with no economic model whatsoever.

If a real confrontation were to occur, our social structure and civilization model, which are not yet fully evolved and perfected, would find it difficult to withstand.

Hopefully, we can have a buffer period of ten to twenty years, enough for a generation to adjust.

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Wenhua seemed about to say something when a secretary respectfully reported from outside the palace gate:

"Your Majesty, an envoy from the Emperor of Japan has broken into the palace to pay his respects."

Old Song and Old Sang looked at each other, puzzled.

Zhang Gui's eyes widened suddenly, he jumped up, and blurted out, "Is the time here?!"

As he spoke, the shadow beneath him seemed to detach from its surroundings, bizarrely lifting off the ground and transforming into a massive cloud of black mist that stood upright.

The fog seemed to conceal a small world, where the wind and clouds changed, and all things were born and died.

Hundreds of heads peeked out, peering curiously at the world beyond.

Then he was pulled back by many arms and hands.

Everything gradually returned to normal.

Zhang Gui sat down again and said slowly, "In that case, bring in the envoy from Yingri."

The secretary, who hadn't stepped into the palace from outside the door, responded without seeing anything.

"I will obey Your Majesty's command," he said, and quickly withdrew.

Song Wenhua and Sang Gui, who witnessed the true color of the Emperor, were already stone corpse warriors and had recently gained the power of a commander of the Rebirth Army.

He had a premonition about Zhang Gui's various changes, so he wasn't too shocked.

But a strange color always inevitably flashed across his face.

After a while.

Several secretaries led the way, followed by a group of golden-armored guards, with a throng of beggar-like messengers in the middle, as they entered the palace.

Upon reaching Zhang Gui's carriage, the leading envoy, an elderly man with a crescent-shaped head, knelt and bowed, saying:

"Imagawa Masakage, Lieutenant General of the Left Imperial Guard of Japan, foreign envoy, attends the ceremony for the True Dragon Lord..."

Zhang Gui, who was sitting cross-legged on the throne in the hall, had only casually glanced at Imagawa Masakage with his head down.

I plan to have him present Mingren Rongyue's letter immediately.

Suddenly, a chill ran down my spine, and the shadow behind me rose up again. A gigantic arm, gripping a large, fanged head, emerged from the black mist.

It slowly reached in front of Imagawa Yoshimasa, staring intently at him with eyes almost half the size of his body.

Then Zhang Gui said quietly:

"Imagawa Masakage, Imagawa Masakage, although I don't know much about the story of the 66 ancient tribes of Eigai."

But before His Majesty Naruto no Kōgetsu ascended the throne, he was the 'Number One Archer of the Western Coast';
I still know about Yoshimoto, the first stepping stone to his rise to power, who was known as the "Buddha's Enemy of the Eastern Inland Sea" and the Seven Heavens Great Demon Oda more than two hundred years ago.

How could his descendants become demonic shikigami?

The Japanese envoys from Japan had all buried their heads in the ground, making it impossible to see any change in their expressions.

But Imagawa Masakage, who had been speaking the whole time, suddenly fell silent.

After a moment of silence, he straightened up, his voice becoming like a giant hammer shattering a drum.
"I heard that the true emperor was born into a barbarian tribe, but I didn't expect him to know so much."

As he spoke, his body swelled up, tearing apart the cotton shirt, silk robe, and light armor he was wearing.

Its skin transformed into a thick, crimson hide like that of a rhinoceros, and a single horn sprouted from the center of its forehead.

Ultimately, it transformed into a colossal demon crouching on the ground, its head still reaching the dome of the grand hall. It pushed aside the other Japanese and some palace servants nearby, and laughed:

"The Left General of the 'Great Palace of Yin and Yang' of the Sun, Maekiro, has come to pay his respects on the orders of Emperor Naruhito, son of the Heavenly Emperor, the Emperor of the Human Realm!"

at the same time.

The golden-armored warriors on either side also transformed into the 'new version' of the Resurrection Army, their bodies resembling black iron stones emitting steam, capable of changing size at will, roaring...

"You audacious demon, how dare you be so insolent before the true dragon emperor!"
"Protect the Emperor! Protect the Emperor! A monstrous demon from the sea has offended the imperial majesty and is defying the Emperor's authority!"
"How dare demons and monsters defy their superiors! If you dare take another step forward, you will die..."

He stood between Qian Gui and Zhang Gui.

But to everyone's surprise, the emperor waved his hand, instantly removing all his subordinates from the hall, and said expressionlessly:
Anyone with even a slight understanding of the extraordinary history of Japan knows that the two shikigami, the Maekiri and Goki, are the two strongest shikigami of the Abe clan, the main branch of the Onmyoji family.

It is said to possess celestial power.

"What, are you here today, acting on the orders of a treacherous official, falsely claiming to be the ambassador of the Japanese Emperor, to try and measure me, the ruler of an allied nation?"

The voice just fell,

Finally, one of the Japanese traveling with them realized what was happening. Gritting his teeth, he raised his head, pointed at the demon in front of him, and angrily shouted:
"Former Demon General, your family has been worshipped by the imperial court for generations, how could you impersonate Imagawa Masakagehiro..."

"What a noisy idiot." Former Ghost sneered, suddenly grabbing the man and stuffing him alive into his mouth, chewing him up.
"Return the call of Imagawa Masakage, Imagawa Masakage."

They couldn't even tell it was me who had changed; this is just a run-down, makeshift delegation.

After that, he seemed to have gotten used to the food, and like swatting flies, he swatted the rest of the panicked Japanese into mincemeat.

It stuck out its tongue and licked it clean.

Although Zhang Gui knew that the ghost had done it intentionally to frighten him, he still felt disgusted.
"Demons and monsters are demons and monsters. Even if a human 'ascending to heaven' expert is the most vicious and ugly in their heart, they would never do something as wicked as you."

What's even more ridiculous is that you seem to think you're so important; you're truly clueless.

The former ghost, upon hearing this, did not become angry, but instead chuckled and asked in return,

"You, the True Dragon Emperor, are also a descendant of gods and demons. Didn't your ancestors enjoy human blood sacrifices? How dare you criticize me?"

"To eliminate evil is to promote good."

I wouldn't care if I were to devour a wicked person alive, as long as it would benefit me, let alone use them as a sacrifice.

This matter is entirely different from your cannibalistic atrocities; they should not be confused.

(End of this chapter)