As Mei Siren spoke, his clothes fluttered even though there was no wind. The Aura around his body transformed, and his figure slowly floated into the air.
He placed his hands behind his waist. In a flash, the monster on his back seemed to be summoned and twisted, rushing into his body.
The oppressive feeling the monster brought disappeared as soon as it disappeared.
However, something happened the next second.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sound of metal clashing rang out incessantly, and everyone could hear the sword singing.
At this moment, Mei Siren had recalled Present Gods and Buddhas.
He raised his foot and stepped on Yama. With a flip of his hand, the green light entered his palm without a sword.
As soon as he opened his eyes, the nine swords formed an array around him, and the chaos of the mortal world appeared. Everything began to chant in unison like kids in school studying before sunrise.