Chapter :-47 Mission Accomplished (Part-1)

*Boom*

"Huff....huff..."

*Clang*

"Huff....huff..."

*Clang*

"Huff....huff..."

ᒥ...I say, don't try to fight your own battles because God will do it...ᒧ

ᒥ...Joel Osteen...ᒧ

The explosions went off like crackers, the sound thundered within the Underworld, the magnitude of the battle shook the Underworld, the intent behind the move coloured the Underworld. The thunder-claps, the immense dark and the immense light clashed.

Each attack made a new wound on the ancient land of the Underworld which quickly regenerated the destroyed land, refilled the empty rivers, restored the torn space and rehabilitated the entire Shinto domain of the Underworld.

The clash between the two [Divine-construct] obliterated their surroundings, the drumming of [Raijin] added a sleek beat to it all while also contributing in the fight with his [True-Lightning].

For the last 3-months or so, the battle between the three Gods grew more and more aggressive, with each one of them using their destructive divine-powers to injure the opposing God.

Even if the fight was 1 Vs 2, Izanagi still held his own against the two ancient gods who he had been fighting all this time. The Divine, heavenly jewelled spear, [Amenonuhoko] gave him access to the vast strength possessed by the only two [1st generation God].

Thus, even when against two Gods in the same league with himself, he still held an advantage over them in power and ability. The divine property of the spear made Izanagi more resistance to incoming attacks.

Even so, there was a limit to what the spear could provide him with. After fighting for so long against two Gods on par with him, he was in a bad shape, exhausted, low on divine-power, riddled with wounds, low on stamina, etc.

But his opponents were in no better condition than himself if not in bad condition. Izanami was barely standing, her [Yukata] was damaged from a few places, divine-blood flowed out from her mouth while only the hand holding [Ea] was still as strong as ever.

[Raijin] was embedded deep within the ground, barely conscious and still moving. His [Taiko drums] were broken along with one of his hammers which he used to summon thunder.

Bits and pieces of debris fell off him as he barely moved out of the crater he was in and appeared beside Izanami with great difficulty, the only thing that didn't change was his hate for Izanagi which was as strong as Izanami herself.

"Huff....huff..."

"You.....can't beat me."

"Alone... maybe not but with help, I will do just fine."

"Your loyal [Raijin] is no longer in any condition to fight me or even assist you...."

"I am not talking about [Raijin]...."

"What...!?"

The "Sword" within Izanami's right started rotating in alternating directions. The three cylinders representing—Heaven, Earth and Hell gave off red-coloured small particles which then started converging at its dull tip.

ᒥ...That attack again!?...ᒧ

Izanagi crossed his spear in front of him as a crimson vortex of energy blasted towards him, shredding the space around it in mere seconds. A [Golden Halo] appeared around Izanagi as he utilized his spear's power to create a protective shield around him.

The crimson vortex crashed into the [Golden Halo] surrounding Izanagi and started assaulting it with tremendous strength. Bit by bit, the [Golden Halo] around Izanagi withered away but so did the vortex of shredding space.

During these 3-months, Izanagi had familiarized himself with the "Sword" that his sister possessed. It was very dangerous and destructive in nature while fighting against it he had to constantly be on guard due to the fact that the "Sword" would launch a vortex of crimson energy without any hint of activation.

It was like it had Sentinel of its own, whenever there was a gap within Izanagi's defence, it would launch an attack on him. Though most of the time, Izanagi evaded it or blocked it using the [Golden Halo] around his body.

ᒥ...Tch! Such a dangerous and troublesome "Sword"...ᒧ

While Izanagi cursed the "Sword", Henrik concentrated on attacking him using the sudden crimson vortex released by [Ea]. Using the power of [Force], he controlled his "Sword" to attack Izanagi whenever he got the chance to do so.

Since to avoid taking damage in the fight, he would need to be on constant guard and also look out for the sudden attacks from [Ea]. This would tire him down faster when compared to Izanami.

Currently, Henrik was within a dome made of [True-Wind], [Fujin] had transformed into the wind and was protecting them from the after-effects of the divine battle.

A silver-white haired woman with beautiful green eyes and a well-developed figure stood near him while keeping an eye on the ongoing battle between the Gods.

Freya checked her little brother's body for any kind of wounds or injuries but couldn't find anything, she let out a sigh of relief after confirming that her little brother was alright.

She didn't disturb Henrik as she knew that he was controlling [Ea] to attack Izanagi whenever he found a gap in his defence. As a fellow [Force-user], she was well aware of the [Force] being manipulated by her little brother.

Whereas another white-hair woman, wearing red [Kimono] and white [Obi] around her waist, crimson eyes with sharp features along with a [Flintlock] and Katana hanging from her waist.

Kiyohime stood guard around her master who had just closed his eyes and was busy with dealing with Izanagi.

Amaterasu had a complicated expression on her face and Susanoo had an excited expression over his face. He couldn't wait for the fight to reach it's climax so that the winner could be decided.

For a few hours they carried on and kept fighting, Henrik suddenly opened his eyes and spoke in an Evil tone.

"Kiyohime, use the black Grimoire.....since Izanagi has exhausted so much of the divine power he possessed, he wouldn't be able to resist the suppression exerted by it."

"Yes, master....."

Kiyohime immediately compiled and took the black Grimoire within her palms and opened it. The black Grimoire floated in the air before teleporting where Izanagi, Izanami and Rainin were fighting.

"What the hell is that!?...."

The black Grimoire quickly opened as all of it's pages quickly started turning, one by one, until it stopped near the middle and a huge [Mandala], appeared beneath their feet, accompanied by the feeling of being suppressed, debuffed and nerfed.