I'm a Hokage in Tokyo

It is understandable that Set had already fallen in the golden age of the Age of Gods and knew nothing about the situation in later generations.

What secretly shocked Jeanna was that, from their conversation, this delicate and powerless beautiful Onmyoji was implicitly in a dominant position and was the mastermind behind the resurrection of Set.

What is her purpose?

"If your body made of dust wasn't too weak, that foreign woman would have been torn into pieces by me long ago!"

Seth's face was extremely embarrassed, and the air that blew out of his mouth turned into a violent storm, blowing everyone to and fro.

"I'm going to tear her head off right now!"

Jeanna managed to stand firmly, holding a black magatama in her hand, ready to crush it at any time.

"Wait, Seth. You can't kill the Saint Lady. I am interested in her."

Just when the situation was extremely urgent, Ziyuan said something shocking.

Not only was Seth stunned in his rage, but Jeanne also frowned.

"What are you talking about? How dare you say that Horus thinks I'm a woman? I must kill her!"

Seth was still brooding over Jeanne's previous provocation, and was still filled with murderous intent, shouting wildly.

"Don't think you can boss me around just because you resurrected me. If you dare to stop me, I'll kill you too!"

The Yin-Yang Master's pretty face turned cold and said:

"Who do you think you're barking at, stupid dog?"

"kill!"

Seth's eyes were red and he couldn't listen at all.

He suddenly turned his head and opened his mouth to spit at Ziyuan. The terrifying divine power stirred up a huge airflow, and the criss-crossing wind blades cut violently.

A storm was created in the sand that was visible on satellite images and even changed the terrain.

Even Jeanna and others who were in another direction could feel the incredible wind pressure, which seemed to be blowing people into the sky.

"You are an untamed wolf cub. I know that you will tear up the contract after you are resurrected."

The beautiful female Onmyoji appeared right above everyone at some point, looking down at Set, her clothes fluttering and spotless.

"I just happen to be in need of a guard dog. Set, as one of the Nine Pillar Gods, you are qualified to be my Shikigami."

Shiyuan formed a seal with one hand, muttered something, and then shouted in a low voice:

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Hurry up and obey the command."

Seth's body shattered into pieces, and rolling gravel flew down, and white light emerged from the dog's head.

"Damn it! Kill..."

Seth stretched out his arm towards the purple orchid in the sky, and then it began to disintegrate from the fingertips, and the whole arm fell off to the ground and turned into powder.

In a flash, the collapse spread throughout his body, and Seth turned directly into a pile of sand.

A beam of white light shot up into the sky from it.

At this moment, the beautiful female Onmyoji suddenly waved her hand, and the white light was absorbed into her palm.

Everyone looked closely and saw a ball of white light spinning in Ziyuan's hand, but it could not break free from her Five Finger Mountain.

And from within the ball of light, there continued to be howling and wind sounds similar to those that Set had made before.

"Is this, Set's soul?"

Everyone had the same idea at the same time.

The next moment, everyone was stunned, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.

Shion pinched a white ball of light with her slender index finger and thumb and put it into her cherry mouth. She tilted her face back, moved her throat, and Seth's soul was swallowed.

"It tastes pretty good, but it has a bit of a beastly stench."

Shion raised the corner of her mouth with her little finger, revealing a half-hearted smile.

"Next, it's time to enjoy dessert."

The beautiful Onmyoji girl's gaze fell on Miss Saint.

The beautiful figure in the sky danced without wind, slowly landed in front of Jeanne, and slowly moved forward.

Jeanna looked solemn, and held the magatama tightly in her palm. She thought she could crush it with a little more strength.

"Ms. Shion, your beauty is still as stunning as ever."

Unexpectedly, the reporter straightened his hair that was messed up by the wind, showed a sunny and charming smile, and took the initiative to greet him.

All the Franks had strange expressions and their mouth corners twitched.

Although we Franks are famous for our romance and passion, and the foreign extraordinary person named Ziyuan is a rare beauty, she had just swallowed the soul of the vicious God of Storms alive, and now someone dared to approach her and chat with her.

Colonel Bastien was greatly impressed.

He is indeed an old Parisian tricolore man. Such demeanor is beyond the reach of a beggar whose ancestral home is in Africa.

"Pfft."

Ziyuan glanced over expressionlessly, and the reporter rolled his eyes, fell to the ground with foam at the mouth, and lost consciousness.

"What did you do to him?"

Jeanna looked at the reporter lying on the ground, then spoke calmly to Shion who was approaching her.

"I have no interest in monkeys in heat."

Ziyuan looked at Miss Saint and said with a smile:

"Saint, I am actually your fan. I have heard about your activities around the world in the past few years. Your ideals are really great. Among the modern supernatural beings, only you and the Minister of the Supernatural Department are the ones that interest me the most."

“I’m really flattered.”

Jeanne replied calmly, her mind racing with thoughts.

Although this Onmyoji named Shion looks like a beautiful girl, judging from her old-fashioned tone, she might be an old monster of unknown age.

Moreover, the aura on his body was bottomless, just like being in the presence of the 'Lord'.

Even if he crushed the magatama, he was not sure he could escape. Before she showed any malicious intent, he could only wait and see and try to get more information.

"Ms. Shion, you are an Onmyoji, right?"

Jeanna couldn't help her curiosity and asked tentatively:

"Your technique to revive Set..."

"You are asking about this. Later generations seem to call this art the Taishan Lord Sacrifice."

Chapter 392 Chapter 393 The End of the Law

Taishan Prefecture Jun Sacrifice.

The Saint Lady frowned, her heart surging.

In today's extraordinary era, the Lord of Mount Tai is a mountain that cannot be climbed over. As the Lord of Mount Tai becomes more and more famous, everything about Him has been dug out from old papers in great detail, translated into many languages, and widely circulated.

The Taishan Fujun Festival, the supreme secret technique of Onmyoji developed by Abe Haruaki that can resurrect the dead, is naturally known to everyone. However, it is unknown how many forces are searching for it in secret.

Who exactly is this Onmyoji named Shion?

"Why, is the Saint also interested in the Taishan Palace Lord Festival?"

That's natural.

Although the outside world praised Jeanne's healing skills for being able to bring the dead back to life, Jeanne was helpless against the truly dead.

No matter how powerful the healing technique is, it is not as good as bringing the dead back to life.

Jeanne glanced at the pile of sand that Seth had turned into, her eyes flickering.

However, the Taishan Lord Sacrifice used by Ziyuan seems to be different from what is rumored.

"If you are willing to follow me, I can share the secrets of the Taishan Palace Lord Festival with you, Saint."

Ziyuan covered her mouth with her sleeves and chuckled, her eyes curved like crescent moons, revealing the cunning intelligence of a fox.

Jeanna's serious expression changed subtly, but she didn't show much interest.

She doesn't believe in good things like pie falling from the sky.

If you ask yourself what it is about yourself that would appeal to the other person, the only thing that is left is healing skills.

"Thank you for your kindness, Miss Shion."

Miss Jeanna clenched her fists and declared devoutly:

"But I have decided to dedicate this body to the Lord."

She refused the offer from the beautiful Onmyoji.

"Saintess, how many people have you saved in the past few years? 100,000? 1 million?"

Shiyuan was not annoyed, but spoke meaningfully:

"But compared to the current population of the human world, it is just a drop in the ocean. Can you save everyone in the coming apocalypse?"

What, doomsday?

Jeanna's face changed and she was about to ask further questions.

"Huchi! Huchi!"

Just then, the sound of helicopter propellers was heard from the sky.

A fleet of Black Hawk helicopters circled above everyone's heads at lightning speed.

"Report to the base, we have arrived at the scene."

"In addition to the target 'Orleans Girl' and several civilians, there is also a woman wearing Japanese clothes, who is suspected to be a supernatural being."

"Please tell me what to do next."

The armed helicopter fleet sent by the United States had arrived earlier, but was unable to get closer due to the raging sandstorm.

After the storm dissipated, I rushed to the scene as soon as possible.

The US is now in a very anxious situation and seems to be in a difficult situation.

They were originally planning to kidnap Jeanne quietly, but they were caught up in a sandstorm created by Seth, and the special forces and four artificial superhumans were completely wiped out.

Not only that, the battle between Jeanne and Seth was also broadcast live, and now there are satellites from countless countries watching the Derna region in the space orbit.

Fully exposed to the world.

The Orleans Girl Operation Plan has been declared bankrupt.

If that were the case, the command center, which was filled with rage, would have dared to force Jeanne onto the helicopter in the name of "protection".

However, an unknown supernatural being appeared at the scene that was difficult to distinguish between friend and foe, causing them a headache and making them feel helpless.

It was obvious that Jeanna and Seth were both injured and weak, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

"Fuck! Why is it the Japanese again!"

"I've never seen such a face before. How many extraordinary people are there in Japan?"

Through the images sent by the helicopter observer on the scene, although the beauty with white hair and purple eyes had never been seen before, the Japanese-style Kari was quickly identified by the intelligence personnel.

In the Extraordinary Age, more than 90% of extraordinary events occurred in Japan.

Even in the extraordinary events that happened far away in Africa, there were ordinary people involved.

There were officers in the base who were furious and incompetent, and they took their anger out on Japan.

"Contact the Orleans Girl and Onmyoji Chaofan first. You represent the United States, don't lose face for the world's most powerful country."

The command center remained rational and did not lose its mind, and ordered the armed helicopter formation to launch a direct attack.

Make contact and negotiate first.

If the Onmyoji is super strong on the outside but weak on the inside and shows cowardice, it is hard to say what will happen.

The Black Hawk helicopter fleet is full of American soldiers. This military force is enough to carry out a military coup and overthrow one or two small countries in Africa.

"Yes, understand."