Be a legal businessman in Liyue!

You don’t really think that Wang Que will think it’s enough just because the Son of the Eightfold God has surrendered, right?

He is a businessman.

How could a businessman not make money after making so many careful preparations? How could he not seek to gain more benefits?

One billion Mora?

It was just that Yae Shenzi trusted him and asked her to 'help' him maintain the expenses of the rituals.

Wang Que raised the corner of his mouth and quietly left, heading towards the castle tower.

The Eightfold Divine Son did not notice Wang Que's departure. She took over the control of the ritual and immediately felt the power in the earth veins being guided by the ritual.

Controlling the outburst of this power, Inazuma's earth veins were like cracks opening up into wounds.

Streams of dark blue light continued to gush out, and countless fragments of memory rushed into the night sky like counter-flying meteors.

Even though the flames representing burning memories were burning, it still couldn't stop them from coming out and making a big fuss.

Translucent figures gradually emerged from the black and red sea of ​​fire.

A warrior wearing a Tengu mask, a singing girl holding a shamisen, and a demon clan wielding a sword...

The most eye-catching thing is a tall and thin figure wearing a funny fox mask, holding an illusory wine jug and laughing towards the sky.

"Hahahaha, I'm finally back."

"Wow, what a lively celebration! Are we going to burn down Inazuma Castle just to celebrate?"

"Damn fox, this is obviously an invasion by foreign enemies."

"Don't call me a dead fox. When I was alive, you called me a dead fox. Now that I'm dead, you should call me a living fox."

"Go, go, stop making trouble. Something is wrong in Inazuma City."

Samurai, singer, ghost, fox.

They are the most powerful beings in the earth's memory.

As soon as they appeared, they had enough thinking ability and even started quarreling and bickering.

"Youlezhai?!"

Yae Shinko recognized one of them.

"Hey, it's the Son of God. How have you been recently? Have you missed me?" The figure with the fox mask also looked at the Son of God Yae with a teasing tone.

A trace of reminiscence flashed in Yaejinko's eyes, but she still spoke quickly: "The general is fighting with people in the castle tower, and the civilians are affected. I need everyone's strength to suppress this fire."

Hearing this, the warriors and the great monsters looked towards the sea of ​​fire.

"Hiss, what a strange fire, it seems to be burning memories." The singer-like figure spoke first.

Yae Shinko didn't know her, but from her appearance, she knew that she must be a strong person, at least from the same era as Yurakusai.

"Stop talking nonsense. I didn't expect that after I died, I could fight for Inazuma again."

The illusory warrior figure spoke, his tone full of fighting spirit.

"Hahaha, I can't help but make a big scene." The ghost figure laughed wildly.

"Oh my, since everyone can't wait, then come on."

Yurakusai, wearing a fox mask, laughed playfully.

"Come on, my little ones, follow me and make a big fuss for Inazuma one last time."

Chapter 311: The End of the Flame Witch

Hundred Ghosts at Night.

It means that at night, all kinds of monsters will wander around the world.

The people of Inazuma believed that monsters and humans could coexist peacefully, and eventually formed a unique monster culture.

In ancient times, fox spirits, tengu, ghosts, raccoons and other monsters were the main force of the One Hundred Demons Night Parade.

Later, as the monsters gradually became less and less common.

This situation naturally went from being the norm to becoming a legend.

Later it evolved into a ritual.

Through rituals, the Mingshen Grand Society allows memories that have been reluctant to leave the earth's veins to fly again. When thousands of memories appear above Inazuma like flowing lights, it is the new era of the One Hundred Demons Night Parade.

And now, under the operation of the Eightfold Son of God, Wang Que's ritual has awakened more memories of the earth veins.

Some of them remember their past, while others have completely forgotten it.

But after seeing the burning Inazuma Castle.

These memories all made the same choice.

Under the leadership of the great monsters, charge for Inazuma again.

Yurakusai's fox mask glowed with a faint blue luster in the firelight.

He raised the wine jug high up in the sky, and out of it poured out countless star-like points of memory:

"Come on! Let these foreign flames see what true burning is!"

The warrior wearing a Tengu mask rushed into the fire scene first, and the blade of his sword actually tore a vacuum zone where it passed;

The shamisen singer plucked the illusory strings, and the clear sound waves shook the flames back like waves;

A cold aura emanated from the ghost man's sword, and with every chop and cut, the evil fire dissipated.

Countless more earth vein memories were like soldiers hearing the charge order, transforming into overwhelming streams of light and rushing towards the black and red flames.

These faint blue spots of light were originally broken fragments of memory, but at this moment they burst out with astonishing power.

They rushed towards the black and red flames one after another, and every moment that a piece of memory came into contact with the flames, a dazzling bluish-white light would burst out.

Burning memories?

Ha, as long as I explode fast enough, you can't burn me!

These memories, so vague that they can hardly maintain their form, rush in groups towards the most violent pillar of fire like moths to a flame.

For every memory that is burned, ten more are added to replace it.

As they pounced desperately.

The flame that was supposed to be fueled by memory actually began to shrink.

"Not enough, not enough, let's make the scene bigger."

“This is the gift we give ourselves to practice.”

"When hundreds of ghosts appear in the sky, the world should offer them praises."

The voice of Youlezhai continued to ring out.

Along with his voice were fragments of memory that continuously gushed out from the earth veins.

There are monsters, people, and all kinds of strange and weird things.

But without exception, they all rushed towards the castle tower without hesitation.

Suppress evil fire?

No, what they want is to destroy it.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

They would rather die again for Inazuma than sink into the earth veins, be constantly consumed, and finally become part of the earth veins' energy.

In the castle tower.

Purple lightning and black flames intertwined into a web of destruction.

General Lei Dian's sword drew a perfect arc, and three figures were knocked back at the same time.

The Flame Witch's black fire whip shattered into sparks as soon as it touched the blade, Ying's sword blade trembled and turned red in the thunder, and Kitsai Palace's talisman was shattered by lightning as soon as it was ignited.

The battle situation has turned into General Lei Dian fighting alone against the entire battlefield.

He chopped the Witch of Fire from above, and cut Ying and Kitsusai Palace from below.

To him, the Witch of Flame was an enemy, Ying was an eternal enemy, and Kitsai Palace? A blasphemous thing condensed from the memories of the earth's veins.

These are all goals that should be solved.

Even as the Fire Witch's memories burned out, she was at her wit's end.

General Lei Dian has begun to firmly gain the upper hand.

Of course, if they were not in Inazuma Castle, even the Witch of Fire in her prime, along with Ying and Kitsusai Palace, would not be enough to kill the general with one sword.

But even though the general was a little restrained, the battle was nearing its end.

"The eternal enemy must be killed."

Amidst the cold, mechanical voice, the general's sword tip condensed into a triple thunder punishment.

Lightning with endless destructive power shot in three directions.

Envelop all three enemies.

The Fire Witch instinctively spread flames to resist.

Ying kept dodging in a panic.

Only Kitsusaigumi remained motionless, his gaze directed towards the outside of the castle tower area.

“Help quickly!”

next moment.

The dome of the castle tower, which had long disappeared, suddenly shone with faint blue starlight.

Countless memories of the earth's veins poured in like a galaxy bursting through a dam. Youlezhai's wild laughter echoed in the firelight: "A hundred ghosts are coming!"

Countless memory fragments intertwined into a light curtain, forcibly building a seven-layer barrier in front of the Fox Palace, resisting the pouring lightning.

"Hahaha, old friend, this is really embarrassing."

Yurakusai's voice echoed in the castle tower.

The corners of Kitsusaigong's mouth curled up into a slight smile: "I didn't expect that there would be a chance to fight side by side."

"I never expected that we would have to fight Ying. What happened to her?" Youlezai was a little confused about the situation.

"What's the matter? Humph, this idiot locked himself up, and now the only people outside are puppets." Kitsusai Palace said in a bad tone.

"Puppet?" Youlezhai thought thoughtfully.

After the Dark Disaster, Husai Palace passed away and he no longer cared about anything and died soon after.

Therefore, he was not aware of many of Inazuma's changes.

midair.

As the memories of the earth veins continued to emerge, the anger on General Lei Dian's face became more and more obvious.

But the speed at which she swung the knife actually slowed down.

Although the appearance of these memories is a blasphemy to His unchanging ideals.

But this is the memory of the people of Ina after all.

One or two wouldn't matter, but now there are so many of them, the devil's underlying logic is naturally triggered.

The logic of "love" and the concept of "eternity" collided at this moment.

It is for his own ideals that he swung the knife at the memory of his people.

Or give up your own ideals for the sake of your lover?

For a moment, the general's logic became confused.

Noticing the general's change, Kitsusai's eyes lit up: "Aren't you going to come out and meet your old friends? Shadow!"

The sound echoed throughout the castle tower.

Immediately, the general's indifferent eyes gradually changed, with a hint of color.