He was in Tokyo, presiding over the sacrifice.
After more than ten years of rebirth, Tian Dao Mingyun found that he had become the son of gods and demons.
The good news is that the gods who received the sacrifice were very satisfied with the tribute.
Bad news, he himself was the tribute who was sacrificed, or he was sacrificed by his own mother whom he hadn't seen for more than ten years!
"If you don't give up, I would like to be your adopted mother!"
But for some reason, Tian Dao Mingyun always felt that something was wrong with the way the gods looked at him.
At night in Kyoto, when there was a demon, the young palace minister was walking on the street, surrounded by hundreds of ghosts, greedy for the flesh and blood of this Shinto man.
However, the boundless shadow swallowed up the world, and the power of the true god crushed the demons.
Looking at the wailing gods and demons, Tian Dao Mingyun said helplessly: "If this continues, there will not be enough local legends!"