Onmyoji of the Grand Line

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Just how powerful is Wano Country?

actually!

No one on this ocean knew how powerful Wano Country truly was. Everyone only had one concept of Wano Country, or rather, they only knew that Wano Country was strong, but just how strong?

No one really knows. Not just them, but even the people of Wano Country themselves rarely know just how powerful Wano Country truly is. That's what makes Wano Country so terrifying—because no one will ever truly know just how astonishing its power is.

"Hehehe~~~"

Adam, with a mocking smile, said calmly, "Kurozumi Seimei! Let me see how you will die this time!"

……

Wow~~~

Wow~~~

call!

As the ghost ship sped across the sea, a gentle sea breeze blew by. Under the cover of night, Seimei sat on the deck, a slight smile on his face, his eyes narrowed, and he murmured, "Killing intent, or rather, terrifying killing intent!"

"what!"

Ibaraki-dōji, clutching the sake jar, slowly stood up, a terrifying killing intent flashing across his face. "Truly terrifying killing intent! But this kind of killing intent is the most interesting thing. I really want to see just how strong my opponent is!"

"If it's too weak, it'll be too boring!"

"Hehehe~~~"

A terrifying killing intent appeared in Ibaraki-dōji's eyes, and his aura became increasingly terrifying. Seimei simply smiled and shook his head, without saying anything more, because there was no need to.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Minamoto no Yorimitsu walked over step by step, calmly looking at the sea before him, and said softly, "Young Master! It seems that the other side has reached its limit and is about to make a move."

"Ok!"

Seimei nodded and said, "That's about enough. After all, we've already endured most of the day. It would be strange if we continued to endure it. So we don't plan to delay any longer."

Given the speed of the ghost ship, half a day should have been enough time to rush directly back to Wano Country from Marine Headquarters. That's the terrifying speed of the ghost ship. But the problem is! Seimei spent most of the day as if he were sightseeing. This has already proven the problem.

Unfortunately!

Some people don't care whether Seimei is traveling or not. All they want is for Seimei to still be alive. They want to kill Seimei.

Snapped!

Seimei unfolded his folding fan, waving it as he gazed quietly into the distance, patiently waiting. The other party had arrived, and as their master, it seemed unlikely that he would want to remain silent about the consequences.

"Humph!"

A smile appeared on Seimei's face as he quietly observed everything. He wasn't nervous at all about what might happen next; he would just let things take their course.

“…｀ 〃…”

"Humph!"

Minamoto no Yorimitsu remained calm, while a terrifying killing intent surfaced in Ibaraki-dōji's eyes. The three women—Yōtō-hime, Hana-no-Maki, and Yuki-onna—were barely visible, simply gazing calmly into the distance. To Seimei, it was all just a whispered conversation; it was all utterly meaningless.

"It's coming!"

As he watched the black dots gradually appear in the distance, ships began to emerge. A smile crept onto Seimei's lips. His opponent had finally arrived. Otherwise, he would have grown increasingly impatient. After all, continuing to wait would have been far too boring.

……

"Hahaha~~~"

On the distant battlefield, numerous figures emerged, like a group of madmen, staring ferociously at everything before them, their eyes filled with terrifying killing intent, their gazes flashing with a ferocious and insane expression, their endless fighting spirit waiting.

Wow~~~

Their figures were all clad in heavy armor and wielding sharp weapons. These people were clearly not pirates. Although it was impossible to discern their identities, they were definitely not pirates.

The leader looked like a demon, and it was impossible to tell what kind of person he was. But one thing was certain: his ferocious appearance was just like that of a demon. No, these ferocious demons were a group of devils.

They exuded a terrifying killing intent, and their eyes flashed with a crimson light. No matter how you looked at them, one thing seemed certain: they didn't look like humans at all, but rather like a group of terrifying demons.

This posture is what is most terrifying. For these terrifying demons, their horror and dread are what truly chill people to the bone.

"Humph!"

"Wano Country!"

"Kurozumi Seimei!"

"cut!"

With a disdainful curl of his lip, the leader said sarcastically, "He's just a guy who awakened his powers because of some opportunity! Dealing with someone like that? It's a piece of cake. Brothers, get ready!"

"Roar!"

The man in the lead responded with a terrifying roar. That's right! His name is Devil! Using the name Devil directly to indicate his difference and, more importantly, his terror.

The massive fleet headed straight for the ghost ship, which, having deliberately slowed down, naturally sped towards it.

Wow~~~

Wow~~~

As the waves surged, Seimei simply smiled and said, "Minamoto no Yorimitsu, now let me see the true power of the Oni-bō."

"Yes!"

"Little Lord!"

Minamoto no Yorimitsu bowed slightly, a different kind of light appearing in his eyes. The power he inherited wasn't much; at the very least, his own power wasn't particularly strong. However! Although Minamoto no Yorimitsu's own strength hadn't fully matured, there was one thing that was completely different!

That is the control over the power of the Oni-Berserk. As the most outstanding weapon created by the Minamoto clan, or rather, by Minamoto no Yorimitsu, the Oni-Berserk possesses astonishing power that ordinary people cannot understand or even find very strange. However, Minamoto no Yorimitsu can perfectly control such power.

"Humph!"

Ibaraki-dōji merely gave a faint hum, but this time there was no sarcasm or other meaning behind it, because! Only those who have truly experienced it know that the strength of the Oni-bō is definitely not weak.

Ibaraki-dōji was well aware of this. In the past, under the leadership of Minamoto no Yorimitsu, the Oni Heroes fought against the Oni clan of Mount Ōe, and the power they displayed was extremely strong, a truly terrifying force.

That's precisely what makes it so interesting! Ibaraki-dōji was extremely curious to see just how strong his opponent was. It was through understanding that he knew just how powerful the Oni-bō was!

brush!

The long sword at his waist was slowly drawn from its sheath. Minamoto no Yorimitsu's aura was astonishing, and a completely different light gradually emerged in his eyes. His killing intent was gradually bursting out, followed by a terrifying aura.

"Ok!"

Minamoto no Yorimitsu said calmly, "It has begun!"

Rumble!

Rumble!

Under Seimei's command, there were a total of 6700 Oni soldiers. In an instant, they all appeared, and! The Oni soldiers were actually floating in mid-air. That's right, they were floating in mid-air, quietly watching everything in front of them.

"Oh~~~"

Seimei also became interested. Could the Oni Heroes fly? He didn't know! Because the Oni Heroes had never been able to unleash their true power before. After all, the Oni Heroes were, to put it bluntly, weapons that had been created. And the best way to unleash the power of a weapon was for the person who created it. Apart from that, it was not an easy thing for anyone to unleash the power of a weapon perfectly.

This is true for anyone. To achieve this is extremely difficult. At the very least, Seimei could not do it. As the creator of weapons, Minamoto no Yorimitsu naturally knew what kind of power weapons possessed.

"kill!"

As Minamoto no Yorimitsu slowly gave the order, the massive Oni Corps immediately launched an attack, its pitch-black armor resembling torrents. Most importantly, the armor worn by the Oni Corps underwent a transformation, as if the hidden power of the Oni Corps had been activated.

Snapped!

With a leap, Minamoto no Yorimitsu stepped onto the shoulder of a demon soldier and headed straight for the distance.

"..."

As Seimei watched this scene, he was surprised to find that these demon soldiers seemed to be incredibly tall. He shook his head, not wanting to dwell on it any longer, and simply observed everything before him. Soon, as time passed, the demon soldiers clashed with the devilish army before him.

(Wang Hao Zhao) "Oh?!"

"interesting!"

The man known as the Devil had a terrifying killing intent in his eyes. He held a knife in one hand, and the killing intent in his eyes was like that of a demon bursting forth. He said in a low voice, "Men! Prepare for war. I want to see what kind of power these things on the other side really have."

"Yes!"

With a deafening roar, a crimson light also appeared in the eyes of these people, like a group of terrifying demons. Terrifying! Horrible! Madness and proof, and such scenes were unfolding before our eyes. War was about to break out!

Ghost Soldiers Department!

Devilish troops!

Maybe!

Neither of them has a particularly prominent reputation in this world, but in terms of power, they are completely different. Both are incredibly powerful, and could even be considered to be the pinnacle of the world's military forces.

just now!

Led by Minamoto no Yorimitsu and the demons, they headed straight for their enemy. This was a special preparation made by Adam. As one of the most elite forces in the Adam Kingdom, Yandang had absolute confidence in the demon army, just as Seimei had absolute confidence in the demon army led by Minamoto no Yorimitsu.

Trust in oneself.

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