The Yugakure Kage wrote the document and stamped it with his great seal. After that, he handed the document to that shinobi. That shinobi took it, a glint of joy in his eyes, and then clapped his hands.
Immediately, members of the Jashin cult from Yugakure broke through the door. Their eyes held excitement and bloodlust as they looked at the Yugakure Kage. It was this damn daimyo who, in ordinary times, would often dispatch people to target their Jashin cult.
Even Lord Hidan's trip to Konoha this time was because this damn guy used Jashin cult followers as a threat, forcing him to act to protect the Land of Rivers' daimyo. That was why he was split into six pieces by Uchiha Ju and sealed in Konoha, unable to return.
Now that the Yugakure Kage's document was in hand, Yugakure was about to be destroyed. If it weren't for needing this document written by the Yugakure Kage's own hand to rescue the Evil God from the dungeon, why would that shinobi waste words with him here?
This Yugakure Kage's handwriting changed every single day, and he showed the daily handwriting samples to the guards. His level of caution was appalling.
"You, you people." The Yugakure Kage realized something was wrong. The people before him weren't his shinobi. These people were Jashin cult followers. They could even be called avatars of the Evil God.
"Hahahaha, you old fool, you really are stupid. Look at the gift our Jashin cult has prepared for you." He clapped his hands. Immediately, someone with a sinister smile brought forth the severed heads of two children and a badly injured woman to stand before the Yugakure Kage.
The Yugakure Kage's eyes widened. He roared, "No. My sons. My wife. You beasts. The Jashin cult deserves to die." Filled with regret, the Yugakure Kage prepared to erupt his chakra.
The next moment, he only felt his body go limp. The chakra he had just gathered immediately dissipated. He looked at his hands in disbelief. What was happening?
That shinobi sneered coldly. "Yugakure Kage, don't waste your energy. I carry the Evil God's Blood. This is something Lord Evil God bestowed upon me specifically to deal with you."
"The Evil God's Blood is colorless and odorless. Shinobi of the Jashin cult who smell it have their training speed increase. But ordinary shinobi who smell it will only have their limbs go limp, unable to gather chakra. You've been smelling it for so long, you've long since become an ordinary person." That shinobi mocked.
Furious and agitated, the Yugakure Kage spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot. The group of Jashin cult shinobi suddenly became excited, scrambling and fighting to lick the Yugakure Kage's blood. Seeing this scene, the Yugakure Kage couldn't help but feel a chill of terror.
He should have exterminated this Jashin cult back then. Exterminated it completely. Not made a pact with the Evil God. Now these shinobi had become Jashin believers, neither human nor ghost, utterly disgusting.
That shinobi clicked his tongue. "I'll send you down now to reunite with your wife and sons." Having said that, he pulled a kunai from his pocket and stabbed it straight into the Yugakure Kage's heart.
The Yugakure Kage could not resist. Finally, he collapsed limply onto the ground. His eyes were filled with regret.
That shinobi kicked the Yugakure Kage's corpse aside. Then he led the Jashin cult followers towards the dungeon.
The person guarding the dungeon entrance was a jonin. Their strength was at most chunin level. Besides, even if they piled up lives to kill this jonin, they didn't know the method to open the dungeon. It would all be wasted effort again.
That shinobi respectfully held up the Yugakure Kage's document. "Please, sir, release the Evil God. At this moment, the destruction of Yugakure is already decided. We absolutely cannot let the invaders go unpunished. This is Lord Yugakure Kage's document. Please review it."
As he spoke, the shinobi handed over the document. The guarding jonin unrolled the scroll. Although his eyes held disbelief, this was indeed the Yugakure Kage's handwriting. He couldn't help but feel despair. Had Yugakure really reached such a state?
Before he could brood for long, that shinobi immediately urged, "Sir, please act. Once the Konoha army enters the village, we'll have no chance." That shinobi's eyes were filled with resolve to die and hatred.
Just as he said, it was to make the invaders pay. Seeing that shinobi's attitude and the Yugakure Kage's document, the guarding jonin sighed.
"Fine. Whatever happens to the ninja world, our Yugakure won't see it. Since it's come to this, let's release this thing." The guarding jonin sighed. Then his eyes turned determined. He opened the prison door and walked inside. The other Jashin cult followers closely followed behind.
After walking for a while, a coffin emitting black smoke was placed on the ground. Originally calm, it now began to tremble.
"Lord Evil God." All the shinobi knelt on the ground. The guarding jonin's pupils contracted. He turned to look at these Yugakure shinobi. "You are Jashin cult followers. Then what about the Yugakure Kage. What happened to Lord Yugakure Kage."
He knew how much the Yugakure Kage and the Jashin cult were at odds. For the Jashin cult followers to bring the Yugakure Kage's document now, and for the document to be real, he originally thought Lord Yugakure Kage just couldn't face the ancestors and didn't want to come. Now it seemed that wasn't the case.
That shinobi's eyes held a cold light. He pulled out a black dagger and stabbed towards the guarding jonin. The guarding jonin snorted coldly. Just these Jashin cult followers, he could handle them with one hand...
But in the very next second, he discovered his chakra couldn't be mobilized. "You, you brought the Evil God's Blood." The guarding jonin's family had guarded the Evil God for generations, preventing him from being rescued. Therefore, he had some understanding of the Evil God's things.
The method for refining the Evil God's Blood had long been burned. How did these people refine the Evil God's Blood.
That shinobi sneered coldly. "Guardian jonin, you are quite knowledgeable. However, this Evil God's Blood wasn't refined. It was bestowed upon me by Lord Evil God."
The guarding jonin's face turned pale. Bestowed upon them. After a thousand years, the Evil God's seal had loosened to such an extent that the sealed Evil God could send objects across space.
Didn't that mean in a few hundred more years, the Evil God could break the seal himself?
He looked at the Evil God's coffin, pain in his eyes. By now, he had already been stabbed through the heart by that shinobi. That shinobi suddenly laughed loudly. Then he looked at the followers behind him. "Everyone, breaking the seal is today. For Lord Evil God, let us dedicate our lives."
After saying that, he cut his own wrist. Blood gushed out, flowing along the floor towards the Evil God's coffin. The other Jashin cult followers' eyes turned blood red. "Please, Lord Evil God, break the seal." They followed suit. Blood continuously gushed out, flowing towards the coffin.
Immediately after, the seal array under the coffin was destroyed by the blood. Instantly, the entire dungeon began to shake. The black coffin directly flew up. The blood on the ground was absorbed by the coffin.
The Jashin cult followers felt the blood draining from their bodies. Even though their faces turned pale, they still wore smiles. Because soon, they would be able to see Lord Evil God.
As followers of Lord Evil God, being able to dedicate their lives to breaking Lord Evil God's seal was the highest honor.
Bang.
The coffin exploded. Inside appeared a white skeleton. Its eyes held red flames. Its body slowly descended, landing on the followers' blood.
Immediately, the blood began to merge into the white bones' body at a faster speed. Then flesh buds began to grow on the white bones' body. Next, the flesh buds wriggled, forming muscles. Then came skin and appearance.
Finally, its red flame pupils turned into crimson red pupils. After completing all this, the Evil God curled her lips into a smile. She looked at these followers. "Very good. You are very loyal. However, my power is too weak now. I need your souls."
The Jashin cult followers, seeing the Evil God speak, immediately performed the Jashin cult salute. "We are willing to offer our souls to Lord Evil God."
After saying that, the Evil God's red lips parted slightly. "Good, very good." Having said that, she placed her hand on each follower's head one by one. Because they were willingly offering themselves, they offered no resistance at all. The souls of these Jashin cult followers transformed into the purest power and merged into the Evil God's body.
After finishing all this, the Evil God opened her eyes. She smiled. "Ryun, I wonder how you are after a thousand years have passed." Her eyes showed a look of nostalgia. Her thoughts instantly returned to a thousand years ago.
She lightly lifted her jade foot and stepped onto the ground, walking out. Strangely, not a speck of dust from the floor landed on her snow-white feet.
At this moment, Ryun was sleeping at home. Suddenly he had a dream. The situation in the dream was very complex. He and Tsunade stood in the middle of the Ninja World's sky and earth. However, they weren't dressed as shinobi. They looked more like immortal cultivators from a fantasy novel.
Ryun wasn't called Uchiha Ryun but Qing Xiao. Tsunade wasn't called Tsunade but Yun Shou. And their enemy was a young woman in red named Ruan Yu.
The three had come to this world from another time and space. To be precise, Qing Xiao and Yun Shou jointly launched an attack against Ruan Yu.
Ruan Yu, fighting one against two, did not fall behind. She attacked fiercely. Facing Yun Shou, she attacked madly, trading injury for injury. Facing Qing Xiao, she showed restraint everywhere, her expression complex.
In the end, Qing Xiao activated a sealing technique, using his life and soul as a sacrifice to seal Ruan Yu. Facing all this, Ruan Yu did not resist. Instead, just before being sealed, she hugged Qing Xiao.
Ruan Yu said one sentence into Qing Xiao's ear. It was precisely this sentence that caused Ryun to suddenly open his eyes now, gasping for air in large breaths.
He didn't hear the specific content clearly. Instead, the Qing Xiao in his dream roared angrily, causing his memory to directly cut off.
Tsunade beside him sat up. She looked at Ryun with a worried expression. "Husband, what's wrong."
Ryun observed his surroundings. Finding it was inside the villa, he relaxed again. "No, nothing. I had a nightmare."
Tsunade looked at Ryun. She could feel Ryun's panic at this moment. And for some reason, seeing Ryun like this, her heart ached a little.
After calming his emotions, Ryun began to inquire with the system. "System, you know about what just happened, right. That shouldn't have been an ordinary dream, right."
System. "Ding, host, yes."
After saying this, the system did not explain further. Ryun felt a pain in his heart. The various powers in the dream clearly couldn't be explained by the ninjutsu of the Ninja World. Even Qing Xiao, Yun Shou, and Ruan Yu's life tiers were completely above the Otsutsuki.