In this crossover anime, I fight against the supernatural in my everyday world.

"But...if I go back..."

Hina Amano wanted to reach out her hand; she longed to go back with Yohoshi, but she hesitated.

"If I go back, the weather will..."

"That's true."

Before Amano Hina could finish speaking, Yohoshi nodded in deep agreement, stood up, looked around, and slowly began to speak.

"Isn't it time to come out?"

As Ye Xing finished speaking, the once calm lake suddenly began to tremble.

To Hina Amano's astonishment, the water droplets gathered together and formed a gigantic whale the size of a mountain, so large that one had to tilt their head back to see its full size.

"You... are courting death."

The true form of the weather god finally revealed itself at this moment.

This is His divine realm.

In this divine realm, He can unleash His full power, no longer as if veiled by a thin layer of gauze, only able to indirectly influence the real world by manipulating the weather and His divine messengers.

The weather god is very confident.

Here, no matter how powerful a mere human being may be, they could never be a match for someone who is called a god.

He truly hadn't expected that Night Star would somehow be able to come to this divine realm along with Amano Hina, the living sacrifice he had chosen.

But that's just right.

The God of Weather had not forgotten the tragic scene of his divine messengers, which he had spent hundreds of years creating, being devoured by the other party.

Now, the time for revenge has finally come!

"Night...Night Star..."

Looking at the Weather God's true form swimming in the clouds, that enormous whale radiating seven-colored light, even though Amano Hina wasn't a psychic, she felt immense pressure.

"Futaba... Futaba... Miko and the others..."

"Oh, they can't come."

"Eh?"

Upon hearing this, Hina Amano was stunned.

Night Star explained nonchalantly.

“This area is a bit special. I was able to get in by cheating. Although Futaba and the others are psychics, their bodies are human and they can’t do what I did.”

"That...this..."

Amano Hina was dumbfounded, staring anxiously at the enormous, seven-colored whale in the clouds.

"Do you want to have a one-on-one duel with this god?"

"One-on-one? That's impossible. What's the point of talking about martial ethics with this heretic and evil being?"

"But...you mentioned Futaba and the others..."

"There really is only one person here, me."

At this point, Ye Xing looked at the giant whale in the clouds and changed the subject.

"But I have other helpers."

"come out."

As Night Star uttered those two words, a piercing roar shattered the silence of the divine realm above the clouds.

Behind him appeared a massive golden goat-headed woman, Tamamo-no-Mae, dressed in a kimono, exuding charm and elegance, and a tall man in a white dress and sun hat, Hachisakani.

"Now..."

Night Star stared directly at the enormous, seven-colored whale charging towards him and spoke softly.

"let's start."

239 The Battle Foreshadowed by the Torrential Rain: A Head-on Confrontation Between Exorcists and Gods

Seeing the three spirit creatures standing behind Yoshiki, Amano Hina finally understood what Yoshiki meant by fighting alone.

Humans, even those with spiritual abilities like Rio Futaba and Miko Yotsuya, cannot enter this divine realm.

However, the three non-human beings, namely Yasakani, Tamamo-no-Mae, and the Golden Goat Head, are not subject to such restrictions.

At this moment, the three helpers that Night Star summoned through the contract reacted in different ways.

Tamamo-no-Mae simply stood there quietly, her expression and eyes completely calm, radiating an aura of utter indifference.

elegant.

Although the golden goat head kept looking around, wondering why it had suddenly come to an unfamiliar environment, it still seemed relatively normal and not panicked.

But an eight-foot-tall adult...

"what..."

The eight-foot-tall man knelt on the ground, looking at the spilled liquid on the ground and the patch of white liquid on her chest, his face filled with grief.

"My milk!!!"

The eight-foot-tall woman looked pitiful, on the verge of tears. Amano Hina, who was originally crying, almost burst out laughing when she saw her like this.

Eight feet is truly a tragic figure.

Originally, I planned to get up early, drink a carton of delicious milk, and then go with anyone from the Superpower Society—whether it's Miko Yotsuya, Yui Yuigahama, or a team of two people and one spirit—to patrol Kyoto, resolve the backlog of exorcism requests, and start another wonderful day.

As soon as I opened the milk, before I even had a chance to drink it, I felt dizzy and disoriented.

After the eight-foot-tall man regained his footing, he discovered that all the milk had spilled.

Weeping bitterly, heartbroken and devastated, there is no greater sorrow than a broken heart.

"Almost got it."

Looking at the adorable, silly look on the eight-foot-tall man, Ye Xing said softly.

"Let's take care of that guy first. After the battle is over and we get home, I'll give you the kind of milk you want to drink the most."

"Really!?"

The eight-foot-tall woman, like a simple-minded little girl, immediately stood up and nodded upon hearing this.

"Yes, boss, I will do my best!"

Tamamo-no-Mae curled her lip, a hint of disdain in her eyes.

"Tch, little girl, so easy to fool."

Immediately afterwards, Tamamo-no-Mae looked at Yoru-no-Shi and smiled.

"Night Star Lord, I want to drink too."

"Okay, drink up, drink them all."

The golden goat's head also looked over.

"&...*&&()"

"You won't get any more water."

The golden goat head shook its head, its gaze falling on the enormous, seven-colored whale swimming in the clouds. Its massive body began to tremble, and its two front legs waved incessantly.

“&...**&...*&!”

Night Star nodded in satisfaction and praised him.

"Look, finally we can have a good fight with this twisted thing called God. Look how happy the kids are, they've even started breakdancing."

Tamamo-no-Mae, Yasakani no Hitoshi, and Amano Hina all wore speechless expressions.

Are you sure this is someone dancing with joy, and not someone trembling with fear?

"Go and fight!"

Yoruichi drew Onimaru Kunitsuna from his waist. The black blade emitted a wisp of smoke and transformed once again into the beautiful woman dressed in black mourning clothes.

"Go and fight!"

As soon as Onimaru Kunitsuna was drawn and transformed into human form, the surrounding spiritual energy became much sharper.

She pointed to the enormous whale swimming in the clouds and said calmly.

"Hey, you golden goat-head over there, are you more afraid of this guy than your master?"

The golden goat head glanced at Night Star standing there, then at the giant whale swimming in the clouds, and made a decision in an instant.

tmd!

fighting!

Let's bump into this giant whale!

You are a god, but am I not a golden goat-headed god?

If we can't win, the worst that can happen is death!

But if you disobey Nightstar's orders...

That would be more than just death.

This guy, wouldn't he just tear himself apart?

Moreover, the golden goat-headed man still believed that this human exorcist named Night Star could not possibly lose.

Even though this enemy is a powerful being, one whom even he deeply fears and who is called a god...

But it's still impossible to lose.

"It's about to happen."

A jet-black spiritual energy appeared around Onimaru Kunitsuna. Although it was the same color as the spiritual energy emanating from the evil spirit, it gave people a completely different feeling. There was no sense of distortion, only the purest sharpness.

Tamamo-no-Mae and Yasakani-sama nodded, adjusted their state, and each recited their own soul's true name.