Tokyo: My Hundred Demon Scroll

"Is he an exorcist?"

"I didn't expect such an accomplished person to participate in the conference."

"This year's conference seems to be quite extraordinary."

Some people noticed Asakura Yoh's appearance. He was a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, but his spiritual power was so great that it still made everyone feel quite pressured even from this distance.

"This guy…"

Inside a room on the middle floor of the attic, several figures dressed in white hunting robes sensed the fluctuations in Asakura Yoh's spiritual energy.

"There's no mistake, it's Ye Wang's aura."

"Is that guy still alive?"

"Didn't he go to the afterlife long ago? What is he doing back now?"

The Abe family, including Kuro Seimei, left this world as a backup plan so that he could be reborn from hell.

"Don't get into a conflict with him."

Abe no Yoshihira, the eldest son of Kuro Seimei, is also the strongest Onmyoji among those present.

Yes, Onmyoji.

Since Ashiya Dōman cursed the Abe family, there has been no one left who can truly call themselves an Onmyoji.

However, if someone has already become an Onmyoji before the curse is cast, then the curse will not be effective against them.

However, this only applies to Abe Yoshihira alone.

The descendants of Kuro Seimei are the Mikado-in, dressed in black, and the Abe, dressed in white.

Theoretically speaking, the modern Abe family, namely the family of Abe Shōmei, is not descended from Kurō Seimei, but rather from the descendants of another Abe Seimei.

Here, we will temporarily use Bai Qingming as a substitute.

White Seimei left behind most of the Japanese legends about Abe no Seimei, while Black Seimei, based on these, stole his achievements and even his identity.

In other words, Kuro Seimei never held an official position, nor did he ever serve the Japanese Emperor.

These things were done by Bai Qingming.

However, with the war between humans and gods a thousand years ago, Bai Qingming perished, and the present world was also shattered.

Kuro Seimei seized this opportunity to plunder faith and folk legends, and took their place.

Abe no Shomei was a descendant of Haku Seimei. Their power was greatly diminished, and they almost lost their lineage of Onmyōdō (the art of Yin and Yang).

In contrast, the descendants of Kuro Seimei continuously researched magic and mastered power that the Shiro Seimei clan could not even imagine.

To distinguish the two families, Kuro Seimei's descendants established the 'Mimonin Clan,' which has a history of over a thousand years and is one of the most mysterious of the ten great clans.

"I never expected him to come out."

The woman who spoke had long, snow-white hair. Her name was Abe no Yuro, the third head of the Mikadoin family, and a powerful sorcerer who had lived for nearly a thousand years.

Of the three Seimei, White Seimei and Black Seimei are of similar strength, while Asakura Yoh is far superior to both of them.

However, unlike the others who specialize in magical research, Kuro Seimei delves into the art of immortality, yearning for eternal life.

The Mikadoin family members are very long-lived, and some have even achieved immortality.

Of course, this is not without its costs.

To ensure their physical functions, they cannot use their spiritual power at will, nor can they engage in fierce battles with others.

Otherwise, once their internal balance is disrupted, their longevity will be broken, and they will age and die rapidly.

For this reason, the heads of the Mikadoin family could only fight freely when they were young. Once they exceeded the limit of human lifespan, they had to avoid fighting as much as possible.

"Ye Wang?"

"Could it be the ancestor of the Asakura family, the one from Kyoyama?"

Hao Asakura lived in an era earlier than Seimei Kuroko, and he did not leave behind many legends. He was a powerful but extremely low-key person.

"Ah, just like the old man, they share the same origin."

Abe Yoshihira had met Asakura Hao, a monster-like figure whom he could never reach even now.

"We absolutely must not fight him!"

Abe Yoshihira said, "They will die."

"The Mikadoin family?"

Abe no Kijiro and others were observing Asakura Yoh, but the latter went even further, directly using his Mind Vision to clearly analyze their inner thoughts.

"Oh, so that guy escaped too?"

“Hiding in Kyoto, the most dangerous place is the safest place,” Yoh Asakura chuckled to himself. “What a case of being blind to one’s own strength.”

Chapter 221 Fate Correction

In terms of perception, no one present could compare to Yoh Asakura.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni's clairvoyance is, in essence, still about the material world, while Yoh Asakura's spiritual vision is a perspective from a higher dimension, at least one level different.

"Behave yourself, little brother."

Although Yoh Asakura had long since abandoned his real name, Abe no Seimei, he was still the strongest of the three.

If he could, he wouldn't want to deal with Kuro Seimei.

"Hu~~"

The enormous treasure ship of the sea soared through the air toward Tokyo, while in a certain shrine in Kyoto, figures hidden in the mist watched Gu Yun depart.

"he's gone."

"The will of the afterlife, such an existence, actually follows a human."

This is the shrine of the god Takagami, and these figures hidden in the void are all gods without exception.

However, they have another special identity: fallen gods.

The fallen god, terrified by Hiruko-gami, abandoned the battlefield against the end times out of fear of death and chose to descend to the mortal realm to wreak havoc.

"Get ready to start."

"The curtain has been raised for us in the fiery sky."

"Next..."

A tall figure emerged from the mist, with several samurai swords at his waist, resembling a samurai general from Japan's Sengoku period: "It's time to release the resentment that has accumulated for a thousand years."

"Let humanity regain its faith and remember our achievements once again."

"Let's start in this city."

The fallen gods looked down upon the city. Now, all the exorcists in the country had gathered at Xianshou Temple. The only one who remained a mystery had also departed on a treasure ship.

The stage is set up, and all that's left is for the actors to take the stage and perform.

"Ok?"

Gu Yun stood on the deck of the treasure ship, facing the wind, but he felt a strange sense of unease.

"Is it an illusion?"

Why do I have this ominous feeling?

Gu Yun silently performed divination in his mind, but the result showed great fortune: "This journey will be smooth sailing and you will be invincible."

Kibutsuji Muzan was no match for him; it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot—utterly overestimating his own strength.

“Sister Bhikkhuni”.

"What are your orders, Lord Gu Yun?"

A gentle, delicate female voice came from the side, and Yaobikuni gracefully walked up to him: "I sense that you are somewhat unsettled."

"I have a bad feeling."

Gu Yun said, "Please perform divination for me."

"Yes."

In terms of divination ability, Yaobikuni is the strongest among Gu Yun's subordinates. She can even grasp the trajectory of fate and predict the future.

"The divination result is very auspicious."

"Is it also very auspicious?"

Gu Yun frowned slightly: "Something's not right. I need to use my future vision."

"it is good."

Future vision is not a casual technique; if it were used by a human sorcerer, it would definitely be a forbidden technique among forbidden techniques.

Any sorcerer who casts this spell will not only have their lifespan greatly reduced, but will also be plagued by misfortune, bringing calamity to their descendants.

However, this applies to other people.

In the hands of the nun, futuristic vision is like an instinct. The only side effect is that there is a cooldown period after each use, and it cannot be used continuously.

"Please wait a moment, Lord Gu Yun."

The nun closed her eyes, and a deep blue starlight appeared around her, with beautiful bluebirds faintly circling around her.

"what?"

Suddenly, the nun seemed to realize something: "Someone has blocked out destiny and confused the secrets of heaven."

Bhikkhunis also possess this ability.

In fact, when two sorcerers or deities who are experts in fate clash, they not only spy on each other, but also create false information for one another.

Just like human firewalls and hackers, they fight each other in the virtual world.

"Humph."

The nun scoffed dismissively, "You have some skill, but it's not enough!"

With a wave of her staff, patterns resembling constellations appeared in front of the nun.