I'm in Tokyo, caught in the clutches of the demon princess.

This shouldn't be considered a breach of promise, right?

As Feng Zejian thought this, he looked in the direction of the school, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

"finally coming."

Feng Zejian walked towards the school without hesitation.

Heavy snowflakes fell on Feng Zejian's head and shoulders, covering him in a layer of silver.

Feng Zejian arrived at the school gate.

Looking at the Yaoji Temple and the old man at the newsstand behind him, Feng Zejian smiled and said, "I'll stop here. I'll walk the rest of the way myself."

The eight hundred temples wept endlessly.

"between...."

Kazema walked up to Yaoji, who bent down so that Kazema could touch his face.

Kazema kissed Yaoji on the lips.

"I love you, Yaoji Temple."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Zejian walked towards the school gate, and Yaoji followed after him.

Feng Zejian conjured the River of Oblivion in his hand and swung his sword at the ground behind him, creating an invisible barrier that blocked the Eight Hundred Temples.

"No!! No!!"

Feng Zejian glanced at Yaoji Temple one last time before advancing with the River of Oblivion in his hand.

"Wangchuan, will you resent me?"

"No. I will only blame myself, blame myself for not being capable enough."

"Wangchuan, you are so kind."

"..."

The deity on the top floor watched the approaching boy with a gentle smile on his face.

"Are we finally going to meet? Well, it's good that you're the one to end it all."

When Feng Zejian arrived at the lobby of the teaching building, the half-haired man in a suit had been waiting for a long time.

The two met again after many days, and both nodded in response.

Feng Zejian asked, "Should we fight?"

The man in the suit with half a wig shook his head and led Feng Zejian to the stairs, gesturing for him to enter.

Feng Zejian bowed deeply and then stepped onto the stairs to the second floor.

On the second floor were a hundred-armed centipede and a puppet spider; the two monsters had been waiting for a long time.

The two monsters showed no intention of attacking and led Feng Zejian to the stairs leading to the third floor.

He then prostrated himself on both sides, bowed again to the left and right, and stepped onto the third set of stairs.

On the third level, the minor deity who guides that god has been waiting for a long time.

Feng Zejian approached the little god of guidance and bowed.

The little god of guidance took a sip of tea.

"At the very end, there's a staircase leading to the fourth floor. Go ahead, I won't stop you."

As Feng Zejian brushed past the Guide God, the Guide God's body stiffened for a moment.

He turned around and looked back at Feng Zejian's back.

How can this kid possess such a strong sense of divinity? He's clearly a human being.

The next second, the little god of guidance understood that Feng Zejian was a human who was qualified, but not yet ready, to become a god.

He and that person are of the same kind.

If that person were to die at his hands, it would be a happy thing for him.

Feng Zejian stepped onto the fourth floor.

Feng Zejian saw Ye Zi, who had been waiting for a long time with a bamboo knife in her arms.

The two looked at each other, speechless.

It was Feng Zejian who spoke first.

"You must be Yoko. I've heard Kana mention you all the time."

Ye Zi smiled sweetly: "Is Nanako praising me or scolding me?"

"Both, but I'd like to praise more."

"Hehe, is she alright?"

"It's fine, it just hit a wall and hurt for a while, but it's quiet now."

"I see. The rooftop is on the other side of the screen. That person has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Really? Well, thank you very much."

Watching Feng Zejian walk towards the rooftop, Ye Zi couldn't help but ask, "Is it possible to prevent that person from experiencing pain?"

Feng Zejian paused for a moment, then left with a reply that was irrelevant to the question.

"It's not over yet."

Ye Zi stood there stunned, while Feng Zejian had already climbed onto the rooftop.

Upon arriving at the rooftop, which was now covered with a thin layer of snow, a young woman in palace attire stood there gracefully, a heartwarming smile on her pretty face.

"You came."

Feng Zejian returned the smile.

"I am coming."

Feng Zejian took a deep breath.

"We should have met long ago, but because of my cowardice back then, I didn't step through that door."

The girl shook her head and smiled, "Didn't we meet?"

"This should be the last time we see each other."

The girl nodded. "Yes, this is the last time."

Feng Zejian looked at the God-Slaying Pestle in his hand.

"I know everything about Guanye District, and I know your story. I mustered up my courage and stood up in front of you. I have a lot to say to you, but at this moment I only want to say one thing to you."

The girl asked expectantly, "What did you say?"

"I like you."

The girl's cheeks were slightly flushed.

"Are you confessing your feelings to me?"

Feng Zejian nodded without hesitation.

"Yes, that's what confessing your feelings is like."

Chapter 469 It's Not Over Yet

The girl's eyes flickered slightly, and she giggled. As she laughed, tears streamed down her beautiful eyes.

"Really, this is quite touching, especially at this time."

"This fills the void of having no romantic experience, so my life is complete."

Feng Ze then asked, "May I kiss you, at this moment that pierces my heart?"

The girl nodded without hesitation. "Okay."

Feng Zejian approached the girl and, looking at her exquisitely beautiful face, couldn't help but gently stroke it.

"Am I being too casual?"

The girl retorted softly:

"I have already accepted your confession, so no."

"My name is Feng Zejian. I haven't asked your name yet."

The girl looked into the boy's bright eyes.

“Mikogami Chiraku, just call me Chiraku.”

"Qianluo, I've remembered that name. I'm about to begin. Could you please close your eyes?"

The girl obediently closed her eyes.

Feng Zejian gripped the God-Slaying Pestle, looking up at the sky that belonged to him one last time. Goose-feather snowflakes fell on his eyes, melting into water and slowly flowing down.

The next second, Feng Zejian gripped the God-Slaying Pestle in reverse and plunged it into his own chest.

Hearing the sound of something piercing her body but feeling no pain, the girl slowly opened her eyes and looked at the boy in front of her who had plunged the God-Slaying Pestle into her chest.

The girl was shocked.

The pain spread from the heart to every part of Fengze's body.

The girl burst into tears instantly, questioning him in disbelief.

"why."

Feng Zejian did not answer, but simply pulled the God-Slaying Pestle from his chest and casually tossed it aside, the blood on it staining the snow on the ground red.

Feng Zejian exhaled a breath of blood and stroked the girl's beautiful cheek with his hand.

"I'm going to kiss you, and that kiss will tell you everything."

Feng Zejian didn't give the girl a chance to react before kissing her. His bloodied tongue pried open her teeth, and Feng Zejian's divinity was transferred into her body.

That was the last flame in the wind and marshland.

Feng Zejian ended the kiss, forcing a smile as he looked at the incredibly sad girl.

Even Feng Zejian's breathing was tinged with pain. With his last strength, he spoke to the sorrowful god before him:

"My God, live on, for me, for Guanye District, for you, for everyone..."

Feng Zejian no longer had the strength to speak. His life had come to an end at this moment. He lay back and fell backward. In that instant, a fleeting image of his past flashed in Feng Zejian's eyes.

Feng Zejian's life was short but brilliant. He experienced setbacks and moments of cowardice, but at this moment, he did what he wanted to do and said what he wanted to say. His life was complete at this moment, without any regrets.

He lay down on the snow, the gentle, melting snowflakes falling softly on his body, and peacefully closed his eyes.

Hachiyoji Temple, Tomie Kawakami, Yuki Shimada, Ren Akatsuki, Yuki-onna, Oreki Fuchigami, and Yamamoto.

Those who had signed a contract with Feng Zejian felt it in the last moments of his life.

That was the pain of a thousand sharp blades piercing my chest.

At that moment, they all learned of Feng Zejian's death.

Yaoji cried out at the top of his lungs, "Kama!!!"

Tomie Kawakami, who was eating in the cafeteria, dropped her chopsticks on the ground, her beautiful eyes filled with horror.

"No way."

As Shimada Yuki played the piano, she felt a sharp pain, tears welling up in her eyes. She cried out sadly, "Brother..."

The Snow Woman entered the room belonging to Kazema, calmly looking at the door: "That child, he..."

Hong Yuelian, who was sleeping after finishing overtime work, suddenly woke up with a start, panting heavily, her face filled with disbelief: "How could this happen so suddenly..."

Yifang Ya clutched her chest, heartbroken: "Feng Zejian, no!!"

Sitting in his office, Yuan Shang Oriyoshi took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and tears streamed down his face: "In the end, it still came to that."

The girl looked at Feng Zejian, who had left peacefully, and tears of blood streamed down her face. At that moment, the heavy snow in the sky turned crimson.

The resonance between divinities allowed the girl to see the revolving lantern amidst the wind and marsh.