In Type-Moon, people create a magic family lineage

Ibuki-dōji was also directly drawn into it.

I was caught in a mental world that formed in an instant.

...

It's like opening your eyes after closing them; one second you're surrounded by a shattered scene, and the next you're surrounded by a riot of flowers.

Yes.

Inside the unique barrier called 'Evil Spirit Left Mansion', there was a peaceful and tranquil scene. Flowers and leaves were in full bloom, and the land was lush and green. In the distance, towering mountains could be faintly seen reaching into the clouds, and babbling streams flowed endlessly.

There was no human habitation, not even birds or beasts.

"This is..."

“It is my inherent barrier.” Lu Kang let his long sleeves fall: “But it is also your ‘mental image’.”

To reflect the 'mental image' of others.

This is the inherent barrier that Lu Kang, whose soul has been forged into a god and who should not possess an inherent barrier, possesses.

It is the essential expression of the 'innate supernatural power' that he awakened as a great Onmyoji.

He once used this to represent the entire Heian-kyo (Kyoto).

at this time.

This also reflects the mind of 'Ibuki Doji'.

"Your mind, as the side of Yamata no Orochi, is actually quite peaceful."

Lu Kang looked up, also expressing surprise at the surroundings.

The Yamata no Orochi was the greatest calamity in the mythological era of Yamato, and the most ferocious and evil god among all the gods. It was the source of the floods that ravaged the ancient Yamato for a long time and was an existence that caused turmoil in the three realms.

It wantonly destroys everything it encounters along the way; it is a deity filled with destructive desires.

This should also be the case according to the theory of Ibuki-dōji, which is a branch of his spirit.

She shouldn't have had such a calm 'mental state'.

But that’s fine too.

such.

This will make it easier for Lu Kang to do what he needs to do next.

"so what?"

Although Ibuki-dōji was surprised, he still gripped the divine sword tightly and did not let go of his hostility—but his anger had unknowingly disappeared completely as the environment changed.

Lu Kang said, "This proves that although it is a split spirit, there is still a huge difference between you and Orochi."

"If you don't like destruction, why force yourself to do it?"

"Besides, your plan has already failed, so there's no point in continuing the fight, is there?"

If Ibuki-dōji is the true form of Yamata no Orochi, then for her, killing and destruction are the greatest meanings.

Too bad she isn't.

Even more unfortunately, her murderous intent was already influenced by the mental images of herself manifested around her.

As it turns out, the person who has the greatest influence on us is never someone else, but ourselves.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Ibuki-dōji frowned.

"What I want to say is that since Orochi can't come down, you no longer need to be obsessed with His descent. You are already free."

Gazing at the 'demon god' figure, dragging a massive snake tail yet supported by muscular legs that accentuated his rounded hips covered in minimalist fabric, and which further supported his dark, muscular physique, Lu Kang spoke in a seemingly seductive tone:

"You share a body with Shuten-dōji."

“But I can be your witness, and you can use your bodies which are divided by day and night, by daytime.”

"At night, she takes the lead."

"By day you are a 'god,' by night you are a 'demon'—that way, you can do whatever you want."

Ibuki-dōji fell silent.

She was undoubtedly moved as well.

She possesses divinity—

But so-called divinity is never absolute rationality, but rather a superior state that disregards all things and acts only according to its most primal desires.

Lu Kang helped her see clearly what her most primal desires truly were.

No need to fight anymore

Your goals can also be achieved.

[Collect the thoughts of 'Ibuki-dōji', a spirit derived from Yamata no Orochi]

This is exactly what you need to do.

You have reached the pinnacle of the gods' thoughts.

The conditions for transforming a fake into a real object have been met.

However, to truly transform the fake into the real, one final step is still needed.

The transformation of Yin and Yang is accomplished through an entity symbolized by the 'snake'.

[Use the hopes that Ibuki-dōji placed on you, use her thoughts to act as the 'string' between yin and yang]

[The 'ritual' that brings us to this final step]

Since then.

The great snake rises, the great snake falls.

...

The second year of Kuan-ho.

Yu Zhang subdued Yagi.

Kyoto remains peaceful as ever.

Chronicles of Heian Palace

Chapter 133 The Dead Ibaraki-Douji

As Ibuki-dōji was 'swallowed' into the Reality Barrier by Lu Kang and disappeared from the outside world, the 'full moon' that had appeared abnormally in the sky above Kyoto—which was not a real moon—also faded and disappeared as if it had never appeared at all. The night was once again plunged into darkness, with only a few sparse stars shining, faintly emitting light.

Under these circumstances, the turmoil in Kyoto seemed to gradually subside. Under the protection of the barrier re-erected by Lu Kang, the valiant efforts of the Onmyoji of the Onmyōryō, and the joint efforts of the 'Three Heavenly Kings' under Minamoto no Yorimitsu, the demons that had been ravaging Heian-kyo were quickly exorcised, eliminated, and driven away.

Before the nearby collapsed and broken Yin-Yang Bureau, in the open space opposite the cracked and chaotic inner palace gate of Heian-kyo, the wind carried sand and dust dripping from the broken walls. The old man in hunting clothes coughed softly, and with the rustling footsteps, he also tilted his ear to the tall warrior who silently walked a few steps away from him.

With his armor shattered, Minamoto no Yorimitsu revealed his unsealed form, his full figure swaying gently in the evening breeze—but even Abe no Seimei was unwilling to confront his presence despite his divine manifestation.

It's not fear, it's just that it's too much trouble.

Abe no Seimei smiled and said, "It seems that it's over."

"This move, 'Hidden Universe in the Sleeve,' is so masterful that even the greatest masters can master it."

"Sugawara no Hajime—his growth rate is truly beyond my expectations."

"Yusho-kun is indeed very capable." Minamoto no Yorimitsu deeply agreed, the woman with long purple hair saying with admiration. Although she had not known and traveled with Lu Kang for long, she could feel his abilities.

In that fleeting encounter with 'Ibuki-douji', his abilities were displayed to the fullest extent.

Unfortunately.

"Yu Zhang is so amazing, and so cute."

Why won't you call me 'Mom'?

Abe Seimei: "?"

The question mark I'm using doesn't mean I have a problem; it means I think you have a problem!

The old man remained silent. He could see through Minamoto no Yorimitsu's true nature as a "manifested god" manifested in the form of the Bull-Headed King, a figure of the Buddhist Indra. He could also sense the strong, lingering divinity that represented indifference to external things and a certain degree of detachment from worldly affairs.

But isn't your level of 'not adhering' a bit too extreme?

“Regardless,” he decisively changed the subject, “all we have to do now is wait…”

Waiting for Lu Kang to emerge from the 'inherent barrier' that replaced a corner of the world.

Waiting for the final dust to settle.

then--

Boom!

"Where's Shuten-dōji?"

"Where did you take Shuten-dōji?!"

A deep, irritating voice suddenly drowned out the howling wind. A figure descended from the dark, cloud-covered sky with a snarling, ferocious expression. Long, golden hair stood up in disarray, obscuring a pair of pale demon horns. The figure beneath the loose kimono appeared fair and delicate, yet almost visible to the naked eye, turbid 'demon power' emanated from it, nearly solidifying into a jet-black, surging, extremely hot flame!

She held a large, crimson-gold sword in her hand, and with each simple slash, it seemed as if even the air itself was being severed!

"The demon of Rashomon... Is it the true Demon King of Mount Oe, Ibaraki-dōji?"

Abe no Seimei paused slightly as he looked at the approaching figure, and immediately recognized the other person's identity.

The demon king of Mount Ōe, now known throughout the world, is undoubtedly the top-tier demon named Shuten-dōji. However, Abe no Seimei knew that Shuten-dōji's true nature was Ibuki-dōji, a manifestation of Yamata no Orochi's spirit, and the first generation of demon god, not a true 'demon'. She only entered Mount Ōe decades ago, and before her, there were already many evil demons gathered in Mount Ōe.

The Oni King of Mount Oe at that time is now Ibaraki-dōji.

At this time, Ibaraki-dōji was still the de facto ruler of Mount Ōe, and the de facto 'king' of demons.

Although not a 'demon god',

But Ibaraki-dōji is undoubtedly a genuine 'great demon'.

This is a top-tier existence that no one but a 'Grand Onmyoji' can match!

However, despite seemingly being deprived of his nominal title as Demon King, Ibaraki-dōji appears to be 'loyal' to the usurper Shuten-dōji and is now arriving with an imposing aura, filled with barely suppressed rage.

Enraged, he charged forward, sword in hand!

Is he a subordinate... or a friend? Or perhaps, 'family'?

Abe no Seimei narrowed his eyes slightly, remaining unperturbed by the blazing flames rushing towards him.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu stepped forward, his long sword, crackling with lightning, clashing with the crimson-gold sword wielded by Ibaraki-dōji!

Fire and thunder intertwined and shone brightly.

Ibaraki-dōji retreated instantly—flipping and landing ten steps away. She dispelled the 'divine power' released by Minamoto no Yorimitsu's magic power, and her teeth bared even more, becoming even more furious. She realized how powerful the woman in front of her was, but if she could calm her anger just because the enemy was powerful, then she would not be the king of the oni clan, nor would she be Ibaraki-dōji!

"Damn it—swallow the sake and give it back!"

The tiger teeth are taut, and the body is bent.

The exploding flames surged even more fiercely!

"Don't even think about attacking our commander-in-chief!" Minamoto no Yorimitsu slashed his long sword with an indifferent gaze, but did not draw his sword again.

Three figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

Mushroom-headed Watanabe Tsuna stood at the forefront, while Urabe Suetake, trembling with fear, stood beside him. Usui Sadamitsu chanted an incantation, and a faint phantom of a shikigami appeared above his long sword.

There was a thud.

With a single strike, Ibaraki retreated again.

All three were simultaneously knocked back several steps.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu paused slightly in his movements.

After Ibaraki-dōji brought his long sword down, he raised it again, displaying a completely reckless and impulsive attitude.

"This guy...is vicious!"

Watanabe Tsuna steadied himself, only to see Ibaraki-dōji leap into the air once more.

A vicious blade and a ferocious fire fell simultaneously!