Miss Heber is fighting her way out of the Lostbelt!

Perhaps Ashiya Doman did not expect that his decades of slandering the general would not be as effective as a meeting with Miss Along.

"One last question." Heber stared into Chiyome Mochizuki's eyes. "How do you ensure that you won't be influenced by Ashiya Doman?"

Mochizuki Chiyome smiled bitterly and rolled up her sleeves, revealing two amulets hanging on her wrists.

Both amulets have completely faded and lost all their effectiveness.

"The first amulet was given to me by the Dragon God when I was a shrine maiden at Takachiho's 88th Shrine," Mochizuki Chiyonoe whispered. "It was thanks to it that I was able to survive the spell cast by Master Doman. The second amulet was given to me by the Shogun before I entered the Hana Imperial Palace."

"Ms. Chiyo." Ito Ittosai suddenly raised his hand and pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"I have a question... Master Doman has sowed discord and destroyed barriers, his crimes are too numerous to list," Ito Ittosai said. "But Onmyojis only master rituals, not seek to ascend the path of sublimation. How did Doman manage to deceive the Shogun and the Dragon God?"

The sword masters all nodded.

Hebe taught the Path of Ascension in the East, and after hundreds of years of spreading and proliferating, it's no longer a secret. However, Onmyojis have always focused on practicing rituals and knowledge, not on ascending the Path of Ascension.

Generally speaking, even the leader of the Onmyoji Bureau is only of Qiming rank.

No matter how secret the knowledge he possessed, facing the general who had reached the level of Twilight and the great beast that was equivalent to Twilight, the Takachiho Dragon, any lie or disguise would be shattered like a piece of paper.

Just like now, Heber could tell at a glance whether what Mochizuki Chiyome said was true or not.

"I, too, have my doubts," Yagyu Munenori said gravely. "Onmyojis must worship a true deity in order to pray for divine protection and perform rituals... Which deity does Master Doman worship?"

"I know," Mochizuki Chiyonoe replied, "The deity that Master Doman reveres is called..."

Heber suddenly reached out and grabbed Chiyome Mochizuki's throat: "Don't say that name!"

She instinctively felt that a huge crisis was coming from all directions.

Chiyomi Mochizuki's expression suddenly changed. She made a quick decision and bit off her tongue, so that the sound coming out of her mouth turned into a bloody gurgling sound.

The tongue jumped out of her mouth, and in full view of everyone, it broke free from its spotted wings, bristly segments, and soft tentacles.

As the eyeless moth was about to flap its wings in the air, Hebe cast a cold glance at it.

——The sword of one thought.

The moths made of flesh and blood instantly turned into hundreds of spotted, clinging worms that fell from the sky.

The swordsmen finally realized what was happening and drew their swords, but Heber stopped them all.

The dense and fine sword energy burst out from the worm's body again.

So the worms that fell to the ground were crushed into powder.

The sound, like the hissing of thousands of insects, rang in Heber's ears like a storm, layer upon layer, making her skin seem to bend like leaves, her eyeballs seem to fall to the ground and fester like fruits that have left the branches, and her spine seems to have a life of its own and is about to break out of her body.

Heber took a deep, calm breath, and wanted the sword to turn around and kill all the parts of his body that had not yet developed consciousness.

Even so, the sound, like a swarm of insects, did not cease. And the name they called out was... [Eris].

Heber released his grip on Mochizuki Chiyome with a grim expression. She staggered back, pressing her right hand against her brow.

As the insect swarm called out the name of Eris, some of the hidden knowledge hidden within poured into her head like a tide.

This was the first way humans recorded secret knowledge, and the casualties in the process were extremely heavy!

But Hebe's status was high enough that she could gain enough knowledge in this "initiation" to completely solve the mystery lingering over Kyoto.

She heard the insect swarms humming: [Eris] is the goddess of the unborn, [Eris] is the goddess of what has yet to come, [Eris] is the goddess of ultimate freedom, [Eris] is the goddess of hidden history...

Eris will be born from the body of the Fisher King, grow within the vessel of the Holy Grail, and be shaped by the hammer of the Celestial Sharp. When it is born, the five histories will unravel like a thousand threads...

In front of Heber's eyes, the text of the Secret History Simulator appeared brighter than ever before.

It seemed as if the writer behind it was also anxious about it, and long paragraphs of text burst out from it.

The hissing of those insects was analyzed by the Secret History Simulator and transformed into harmless true secret knowledge.

The fog of history has finally been lifted, and the true enemy casts a malicious glance from history. Just as Scar Father wrestled with the wolf, on the path of secret history, there is also a great enemy who will fight with you.

He will be born from the body of the Fisher King, the April ruler, but at this moment He is not fully born. His status is higher than all the eternal ones, but still inferior to the rulers.

As a moth, its flapping wings will cause history to disintegrate; as a worm, its progress will cause history to be riddled with holes. When it is born, the principles of its wings will also split, causing the five histories to collapse into parallel worlds.

Her name is Eris, and she has devoured Greek civilization. Before you, she also landed in Egypt, imparting the secret of rebirth to Nephthys, facilitating her first rebirth. If Eris succeeds, she will replace the Lord of Sighs at his ascension ceremony, reigning over the wasteland as the Twelve-Month Ruler.

You ruined Eris's plan, so she exacted her revenge. Ashiya Michiman was so deeply involved in worshipping the Fisher King that Eris, at some point, caught his eye and made him a member of Eris.

Eris has no believers or named attendants, but as long as one recites the name of Eris, one can become a member of the "swarm" and be regarded as a "quasi-ruler" in terms of status!

She generously grants all her followers' requests, whether it be gifts, powers, or status. The more they ask for, the larger Eris's swarm grows.

[In current history, the highest power Eris can cast is: Dusk.]

[Be careful! Even in modern times, there are swarms of Eris. However, they are suppressed by Tian Sui. In the present world, the highest power they can unleash is: Daylight!]

[Beware! Eris will stop at nothing to claim the final say in history. Perhaps in the next Lostbelt, He will confront you personally!]

Heber looked at the words, and before he knew it, the chirping of insects in his ears had completely faded away.

She finally understood whose blessing Andone had prayed for when he ascended to the highest level in an instant at Cape Asuka.

It was Eris who cast a portion of her own person and power, making Andorn the pinnacle of the world, "Daylight."

While in the hot land of Egypt, Hebe did feel a sense of disharmony - but under the heavy pressure of the Red King at that time, he had no time to think about these disharmony.

The firepower of the Canglang has waned since World War II, but Eris is stepping into the spotlight with malicious intent.

Ashiya Doman, the cautious Onmyoji, was replaced by the god he believed in hundreds of years ago and became a member of the insect swarm.

As the ruler he respected, the Fisher King's condition must not be optimistic... Even more extreme, this ruler who had protected mankind from ancient times has long been eaten away by the parasite Eris in his body.

"The crippled wolf isn't my true enemy, or rather, he's only my apparent enemy." Heber's mind suddenly dawned on him, "Eris is my ultimate enemy!"

Dongguo Volume: 123 Resurrection, My Snake!

At the same time, Heber felt a sense of comfort in his heart.

She originally thought that the general and Miss Aaron were both mentally retarded, but now it seems that they are smart enough.

After all, they were not facing a mere Onmyoji with the status of Enlightenment, but Eris, who held the status of a quasi-ruler, possessed a Dusk-level power, and had undisguised malicious intent.

Heber smiled with relief: After all, if it were her turn, she could kill the Red King in less than ten years. If she targeted the general and Aaron, it would probably only take two or three years.

She first took out a magical medicine from her sleeve and handed it to Mochizuki Chiyonoe: "Eat this, and your tongue will grow back."

Chiyome Mochizuki looked excited, probably not expecting that Heber would pay special attention to her.

The fox demon turned and looked at the swordsmen. Before she could speak, the swordsmen took out the remains of the Dragon God from their bodies.

No one wanted to be hostile to Heber in this situation.

Blood, bones, flesh, and clouds swirled together, making a pounding heartbeat.

A small snake swam out of it.

pat.

The snake, shaped like a wooden hammer, fell to the ground and looked around blankly.

The wild hammer snake slapped the ground with its tail, raised its head and spat out its tongue threateningly at everyone, "Don't come over here, hiss!"

She held her head high and rubbed her belly against the ground as she moved backwards.

The swordsmen said nothing, some turned their heads away, or covered the lower half of their faces with one hand. In short, most of them had strange expressions.

Miss Aaron threatened while shaking her head.

She was very smart. Feeling that she could no longer transform into a human form, she simply pretended to be fierce.

Just by looking like this, those men with swords will be afraid.

Miss A-long was just backing away when someone suddenly grabbed the tip of her tail.

"what?"

Miss Aaron was suddenly lifted up by Heber.

When she saw that familiar face, Miss A-Long burst into tears: "That monk didn't lie to A-Long—Hu Hu, you're alive!"

Heber's clenched hands loosened silently.

Thousands of words turned into a sigh.

"Isn't Aaron smart?" Ono Tsuchigumo spit out his tongue proudly.

"Clever indeed."

"Aaron has become so small! Why can't Arlong become a human?" Nochu scratched his head with his tail.

Heber held Miss Aaron, who looked like a wild hammer snake, and looked at it over and over again.

"I think it's because there are no dragon balls or dragon horns."

The dragon balls are the source of the dragon's wisdom, and the dragon horns are the proof of the dragon's status.

"I have never seen a dragon ball or a dragon horn." Hozoin Inshun stood up. "I think if anyone could possess them, it would probably be the Sword Saints Kamiizumi and Tsukahara."

Kamizumi Nobutsuna, Tsukahara Buchuan.

Unlike Miyamoto Musashi, whose authenticity is difficult to distinguish in later legends, and Sasaki Kojiro, who is even more confusing.

These two were the Sword Saints officially recognized in Eastern Kingdom history, with black and white records confirming them.

Noticing Heber's gaze, the young monk clasped his hands together and said, "As early as the first night, they both rushed into the inner city of Kyoto."

The swordsmen present at the scene also began to recall the scene that seemed like a natural disaster. Two elderly men over a hundred years old fought with swords to the death. The storms they stirred up with their gestures flattened all obstacles in their way. Anyone caught in it was crushed into powder without any hindrance... How terrible!

However, the little monk did not feel afraid at this moment, because he had confirmed it through personal comparison.

Compared to Kamiizumi Nobunaga and Tsukahara Bokuden...Heber is still more terrifying.

"I will enter the inner city of Kyoto and go all the way to the Flower Palace in the deepest part." Heber held the wild snake Arlong in his arms and said calmly, "The Waxing Moon Ceremony will end here. You can return to the surface now."

"Get back to the ground!" Miss Aaron puffed out her cheeks and acted pretentiously.

The swordsmen looked at each other in bewilderment.

Yagyu Munenori said in a deep voice: "Damiyōjin, are you trying to insult us?"

"That's not an insult." Heber looked at these founders of later sword schools. "You are the backbone of the sword system. If you all die here, the inheritance will be cut off."

Throughout the thousand-year history of the East, the creation and inheritance of the Kendo system is also a pillar that cannot be ignored.

Ito Ittosai gave his signature weird laugh: "Damiyojin, you are wrong."

"As Lady Chiyo said, the Eastern Kingdom is already on the brink of destruction, even more dangerous than during the Heian Period."

"In the past, you and the General protected this country. Now, it is our turn to unsheathe our swords to protect the East." Ittosai laughed. "If we don't even have the courage to draw our swords, how will the younger generation view us?"

"Could it be that the founder of our school was such a fatherless and kingless bandit who abandoned his country and family?"

Ito Ittosai stroked the hilt of his sword, his eyes behind the lenses gradually becoming sharper. "If I were to meet such a founder, I would surely be so ashamed and angry that I would draw my sword and commit suicide."

Yagyu Munenori turned more directly and looked at the crowd.

——All the swordsmen who are still alive in the entire Heavenly Kyoto are here.

Yagyu Munenori, who looked more like a battlefield general, said in a deep voice, "If anyone has any objections, please speak up now."

Naturally, no one would have any objection to this.

yi（二《）〧衬三沃靈起④⑧It is better to say that among the swordsmen who have survived to this night, who doesn’t have a heart that wants to draw his sword and fight against the stronger one?

"You may die in vain." Heber stared at these people.

"To die for one's country is a worthy death." A man in the crowd, carrying a long sword on his back, smiled and said, "What's more, to encounter an enemy as formidable as any in this world. It's probably a great gain."

Hearing Sasaki Kojiro's witty remarks, the swordsmen burst into laughter.

Even someone as old-fashioned as Yagyu Munenori couldn't help but smile on his serious face.

Heber awakened Hayashizaki Jinsuke and released the sword energy from Miyamoto Musashi.

The first thing that popped out of Miyamoto Musashi's mouth was: "Tamamonomae, I've figured out how to break your swordsmanship!"

Heber raised his eyebrows and ignored her.

After figuring out the whole story, Hayashizaki Jinsuke decided to go with the other swordsmen.

Mochizuki Chiyome leaped up and landed on the eaves: "I am willing to lead the way for you all."