I have an unlimited number of shikigami

Chairman Hoshimi kept his eyes closed, and formed a lightning seal with his fingertips.

"Thunder and lightning, command me! So be it!"

The scorching lightning instantly engulfed the entire shrine.

"Boom boom boom—"

Explosions rang out one after another, illuminating the dim sky and blinding everyone. Only a few who could perceive the battle could see a figure, ripped open by explosions and desperately trying to hide in the area filled with scorching lightning.

If all these lightning bolts were to explode together, the resulting power would be enough to destroy a large part of Tokyo.

It was truly like a nuclear explosion the moment it was unleashed.

In a small room to the side of the main hall of the shrine, the three mountain goddess ladies and the senior and junior students were all inside.

Rinko Hoshimi, dressed in a red and white shrine maiden's outfit, knelt neatly on the tatami mat, with a golden shrine bell and a wind and thunder fan beside her. Electricity illuminated her beautiful smiling face, her eyes filled with adoration.

Compared to the lightning summoned by her mother, hers was far inferior...

"Rinko will definitely be even more amazing than this in the future."

Hoshimi Rinko turned her head and saw Yukino Riho smiling gently at her.

"Mmm." She nodded slightly.

The senior student had a good impression of this quiet and gentle snow woman.

Kasahara Asuka next to her seemed less serious.

She held her phone and sent voice messages to Fujiwara Izaya over and over again.

"Come back quickly!"

Stop messing around with other women, your house has been burgled!

"If we don't come back soon, my mom and my senior's mom will be captured by those big rascals and taken back to be their wives!"

Kasahara Fukaeri rubbed her temples in anguish.

My sister is still the same sister; I can't afford to neglect her education...

Kawashima Miki bit her lower lip, feeling somewhat uneasy.

"What are you thinking about?" Kasahara Fukaeri asked her.

"How's the situation on Nasu Plateau?" Miki Kawashima asked.

Kasahara Fukari's eyes showed a hint of relief as she replied, "Fujiwara said it's all taken care of and he's on his way back."

"Sigh, I knew it..." Kawashima Miki sighed, her eyes filled with a melancholy and her tone reproachful, "Kuriko's goal is to get Tamamo-no-Mae's body, and Fujiwara said he's already got it... If I'm not mistaken, we're going to have another sister this time."

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes turned cold.

The murderous aura emanating from the room where five women were seated momentarily overshadowed even the demonic energy filling the sky. A fat crow perched at the doorway shrank back in fear, silently praying for its young master.

"Dark Raven!"

It was Mrs. Miki's voice.

"exist!"

The raven trotted in quickly, its two crow legs making it look more like a flightless chick than a crow.

How dare you not hurry up!

Even the young master of the Sagami-bo Great Tengu, a mountain god, would have to bow down to these women. The dog didn't want to become a roasted crow.

Kawashima Miki glared at him, her purple eyes filled with murderous intent: "Go and tie up your young master and bring him back. If you're a step too slow, I'll roast you!"

"Yes, immediately! Dark Raven guarantees to complete the mission!"

The dog dared not linger in this hell on earth. It flapped its two heavy wings and soared into the sky at its fastest speed ever, flying towards the northeast.

As the crows took flight, the lightning dissipated.

Grayish-white smoke filled the entire shrine. Amidst the pungent smell of burning, Iizuna Saburo was charred black all over, his skin torn and bleeding, and even the feathers on his wings were mostly burned off.

Chairman Hoshimi walked towards him through the air.

A flash of silver light appeared beneath her feet, accompanied by a faint rumble of thunder. In a blur before everyone's eyes, her figure appeared like a ghost two meters in front of Iizuna Saburo.

"Don't go too far..."

At such close range, Iizuna Saburo had no chance to dodge.

In an instant, that previously arrogant and smug face was covered by horror and despair!

No further words were needed.

The priestess swung her fair fist and smashed it from a distance.

Countless explosions echoed through the air.

A mighty Tengu was beaten so badly that he couldn't fight back at all.

Gazing at the blood-soaked monster tumbling through the air, many people swallowed hard... Could the usually incredibly elegant Chairwoman Hoshimi really be this violent...?

"Oh!"

The final punch, under the watchful eyes of countless people, slammed heavily into Iizuna Saburo's weakened chest with terrifying divine power. With a forceful press of the fist, an overwhelming torrent of divine power erupted forth.

"Pfft!"

A sharp pain shot through his chest, and Iizuna Saburo coughed up a mouthful of blood.

His body plummeted rapidly, landing heavily in the courtyard of the shrine. The stone slabs at the point of impact shattered instantly, creating a crater more than ten meters deep. Lying at the bottom of the crater, Iizuna Saburo was barely alive, his face pale and weak.

Chairman Hoshimi didn't give it another glance and slowly landed back in front of the main hall.

She was already beautiful in her simple everyday clothes, but now, dressed in a noble and gorgeous shrine maiden's outfit, her aura surpassed even that of a goddess. All eyes in the hall were on her; no amount of beautiful or magnificent language could adequately describe her.

"Fujiwara-kun is the acting chairman elected by us in the Kanto region, representing the will of the Kanto branch." Miss Miko's gaze swept over everyone present, her calm demeanor carrying an irresistible will. "Anyone who opposes him is opposing the Kanto branch!"

Her voice was clear and cool, like a gentle stream flowing through the heart, carrying a peaceful tenderness, completely different from the terrifying woman who had just swiftly and decisively defeated Iizuna Saburo.

No one dared to disobey her at this time.

"Chairman Hoshimi is absolutely right!"

The chairman of the Beihai Taoist Association was the first to stand up and agree.

A cacophony of approval and sycophantic flattery erupted in the hall, but Chairwoman Hoshimi remained unmoved as she walked back to her best friend. Her graceful steps and elegant demeanor were captivating; her supple waist and beautiful face were simply exquisite.

Iizuna Saburo, who was lying in the crater, was carried away by two tengu to receive treatment.

Three more Tengu flew down, but this time, they lost their previous imposing manner and became cautious.

"Ah, ha~"

Chairman Kasa gave a charming yawn.

"It's time for me to stretch my legs. I need to make a chance to shine before Fujiwara-kun comes back..." She stretched her neck and wrists, and her figure slowly turned into a blur.

The next instant, Chairman Kasa appeared in the sky above the shrine.

With an air of nobility and composure, she gazed at the towering dark clouds, completely unmoved, as if the oppressive atmosphere brought by the monstrous clouds was nothing more than a bland painting in her eyes.

Within the Yin-Yang Bureau, very few people have ever seen Chairman Kasahara make a move.

But every council chairman said her strength ranked among the top three in the human race, and no one ever publicly questioned this. Perhaps it's because those who once questioned her have all disappeared from this world.

Miss Miko is the one who understands this best.

If she hadn't been unable to defeat Himeko, would she have been forced to be Miko's younger sister for thirty years...? Although having such a sister doesn't seem so bad.

"Hello, Director Kasahara."

The one speaking was the Ōtengu from Hidehiko-zan in Kyushu, from Buzenbō.

"It's been a long time. You still look as dashing as ever." He offered a polite compliment, then his voice hardened slightly. "We are not here to participate in the plans of the Oni and Fox clans. But our Tengu clan's former king, a descendant of Emperor Sutoku, is here. Please hand him over to us."

Chairman Kasa ignored him completely, and instead turned to look at the other three stronger Tengu on the cloud, and smiled: "I've heard that the Tengu clan has been fighting amongst themselves for the throne for the past thirty or forty years. What, you've actually cooperated for a junior today? You're all old monsters over a thousand years old. I'm ashamed for you."

The three giant tengu above the dark clouds are the truly powerful beings capable of disrupting the world.

Tarobo Ootengu of Atago Mountain, whose real name is Eishu Taro, lives in Atago Mountain, Kyoto, and is the number one dog of the Tengu clan.

Kuramazan Sōjōbō Ōtengu was a descendant of Waki ​​Seimaro, a direct disciple of the legendary Japanese Buddhist master Kūkai, and also the father-in-law of Minamoto no Yoshitsune.

Hirayama Jirobo Ōtengu was Saichō, one of the founders of the Japanese Tendai sect.

The three top experts looked rather embarrassed after being ridiculed by a woman.

“Chairman Kasahara…” Toyozen-bo’s face was equally grim, and he said in an unfriendly tone, “Please hand over Fujiwara Izaya, and we will leave immediately.”

Chairman Kasa retorted without any politeness, "Have you lived too long and your bodily functions have deteriorated so you can't hear what my sister was saying? Do you need me to get a veterinarian to treat your ears?"

Fengqianfang blushed.

To be fair, we are all strong, and even when we fight, we should still maintain our composure.

Your womanly, cursing manner... makes Tengu feel really uncomfortable.

"In that case, we'll have to resort to force!" Fengqianfang clenched his fist and leaped forward.

The other two Great Tengu were also ready to help, but two figures blocked their way, one in front and one behind: the chairman of the Hokukai Dojo and the old monk Kobun from Senso-ji Temple.

A three-on-three battle is about to begin.

Buzenbo charged ahead, wielding a katana in one hand, its flashing blade dazzling the eye. Kasahara, the chairman, strolled leisurely beside him, his feet moving with a mysterious rhythm, as if admiring flowers in a garden.

The incredibly dangerous flashes of the blades, though seemingly very close to her, all grazed past her body.

Her figure moved swiftly and mysteriously, leaving no trace.

After walking for a while, she stopped, probably because she felt that her opponent was too weak.

Fengqianbo seized the opportunity, let out a loud shout, and slashed down with both hands.

Chairman Kasa did not dodge.

Facing the sharp blade, she simply gathered her divine power and let out a soft shout.

A voice as noble as a phoenix's cry resounded throughout Tokyo.

The blade trembled and sang, like a muffled thunderclap... Buzenbo gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands, his hands trembling incessantly.

His expression was one of utter horror, and the katana in his hand shattered into hundreds of tiny fragments from the sound waves.