Cthulhu Fantasy : I Am The Great Old One

Fijiwara no Michinaga, as a top official, had received support from Tang Country. Even if it was just a grain collection team of less than a hundred people, it was destined that he would not die in the chaos tonight. As long as one official did not die, no matter how many officials were killed by the rebels, they would only help them get rid of the political enemies. Woo family would not be able to gain any benefits. And face the other side's crazy counterattack.    

As for killing Fijiwara no Michinaga by force... Putting aside the price they would have to pay to eat the soldiers of Tang Country, they could not bear the consequences.    

If the Pinglu Jiedushi of Tang Country could send an army to kill everyone on this land, they could also send an army to kill everyone on this land.    

There was no longer any meaning to the disturbance. It had to be quelled immediately. Woo family needed to use enough blood and corpses to prove their strength. They also needed to tell the officials who had survived the chaos to be more careful when taking revenge. If they really caused a huge ruckus, the Woo family would at least have the ability to fight to the death.    

Fortunately, there were a lot of chaotic people who entered the city tonight, and they could chop off enough heads. If their luck was good enough, they might even be able to control the Heavenly Emperor in their hands.    

Although the decision-makers of the Woo family did not think that the Heavenly Emperor's righteous name would be of any use against Fijiwara no Michinaga, who had the Tang Country's regional commanders behind him, it was still better than nothing.    

The fully armed warriors lined up from the private residences of the generals. The Imperial Guards in the inner city were also divided into five groups under the lead of Minamoto Yorimitsu and his generals. They were divided into five groups and killed the young men with spears.    

There were many spear-wielding youths, but that was meaningless. They did not know how to form a formation, nor did they have any martial arts skills. They could use their numerical advantage to bully ordinary demons and devils, but that did not mean that they could defeat the well-trained soldiers.    

The seven foot three inch bow shot out arrows with great force. Each arrow could take away a life. The deaths and injuries of their companions scared the young men. However, it also aroused their ferocity. However, when they charged at the archers like a swarm of bees, they discovered to their despair that they were unable to break through the defense formed by the armored warriors.    

Some of the disciples of the Woo family even engaged in a slaughter competition. They rode their battle horses in magnificent armor, showing off their power and swaggering on the streets of Peace Capital. They were all from the Woo family, and they knew how powerful the spears were. They didn't give the young men any chance to get close to them. They just used the bows in their hands to accurately kill these arrogant young men.    

Some of the young men thought of throwing spears. However, they had never learned the technique of throwing spears. A spear that was ten feet long was not suitable for throwing. The sharp spear flew for less than twenty feet before landing on the ground. The warriors who saw this scene burst into laughter.    

The number of corpses of their companions increased, and their resistance was meaningless. After the temporary ferociousness retreated, only fear remained in the hearts of the young men.    

Fear of death.    

Flee!    

The desire to live controlled the bodies of the young men. The memories of being dominated by the warriors all year round were once again awakened. Under the control of their instincts, they only wanted to escape. The further away they were from the warriors, the better.    

The army was defeated like a landslide.    

Facing the young men who began to retreat, the warriors scattered all over Peace Capital revealed bloodthirsty smiles.    

They would not let these rebels leave alive.    

There were not enough corpses.    

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Yili Mountain, lower Mountain City.    

The spear-wielding young men who had entered the Lower Mountain City had yet to receive the news that the warriors in the city had started to attack. They continued to wantonly hunt and kill the demons that lived in the city. The humans were forcibly dragged out of their homes and gathered together. Under the coercion of the spears, they looked at the fierce looks of the monsters when they resisted.    

"Demons can kill people!"    

Pointing at a one-eyed bear demon who had slapped a young man with a spear into minced meat not far away, the middle-aged man named Kojiro had a sorrowful look on his face.    

"They usually pretend to be adults, but they still kill people in the end! What are we in the eyes of these demons? Food! It's food!"    

Looking at the ferocious bear demon who had bitten off a large chunk of flesh from the young man with the spear, the residents who had gathered were so frightened that they trembled.    

Glancing at the terrified citizens, Kojiro nodded his head in an unnoticeable manner.    

It was right to be afraid.    

Initially, when he heard Sanpu Jisuke say that there were demons in the private school, he thought that the residents here had already become the accomplices of the demons. But now, it seemed that it was only the demons hiding their identities that the citizens didn't know about.    

On account of them being humans, he didn't directly order to kill these residents. Otherwise, many people would die in vain.    

He would also lose a lot of potential military resources.    

Although there were already many people following Master Chidori, it was still a good thing to have more.    

When dealing with these people who lived in peaceful places and had never seen the brutality of Ghast, Kojiro would always let them see the brutality of demons and devils. Although they would sacrifice the lives of a few of their subordinates, this was a necessary sacrifice.    

Only when they saw the blood and corpses with their own eyes would these people feel fear.    

Fear would turn into unease, and this uneasiness would urge these people to pick up the Devil Slaying Spear and become part of their team. At most, two or three people would die, but they would be able to obtain even more people as replenishment. Kojiro had played a significant role in Monk Chidori's ability to spread his influence throughout the surrounding twelve countries of Peace Capital.    

Of course, Kojiro and San Pu Jie wouldn't report such a small matter to Monk Chidori. Master Chidori was a living Bodhisattva, so he only needed to think about converting all living things. He did not need to lower his body to care about these mundane things.    

Furthermore, Kojiro had an even more important mission on his shoulders.    

Kill Abeino Seimei.    

According to Sanpu Jie's information, the Great Yinyang Master, Abeino Seimei, did not live in the city. Instead, he lived in a courtyard in the lower part of the mountain. This kind of person who valued himself more than his own demon, of course, had to be killed as soon as possible.    

It was not like Kojiro had never killed a Great Yin Yang Master before. He was the one who had killed the one who had sown the Ashiya Dao Man. However, the Great Yin Yang Master's ultimate counterattack was still quite terrifying. It had caused Kojiro to hand over the lives of hundreds of his subordinates. If it wasn't for the old wounds on the Ashiya Road acting up, who knew how many more people would have died.    

Therefore, he had to change his strategy.    

These people in the Lower Mountain City were the shield of Sanpu Jisuke.    

Killing these people would definitely cause Abeino Seimei to lose his reputation. Of course, Kojiro wasn't sure if Abeino Seimei would kill them. But as long as Abeino Seimei had some concerns, it would be a situation where he would be able to gain twice the result with half the effort.    

"Uncle Kojiro!"    

A young man holding a long spear ran over in a panic.    

"There's a powerful demon! We can't take it down!"    

"Hmm?"    

Kojiro frowned.    

"What demon?"    

"They are two fox demons!"    

The spear-wielding youth raised his hand and made an exaggerated gesture.    

"It's as big as a fox!"    

"Fox... It's no big deal." Kojiro shook his head, "Send a 100-man team over and bring Master Chidori's magic weapon. Be careful of the fox's illusion."    

It was just a fox, there was no need to waste so much effort.    

Abeino Seimei was his primary target.    

In this world, there was no longer any need for Yin Yang Masters.