Chapter 12 Section 11

Yamata no Orochi fell. The whole body huddled in a ball, trembling, like a panic-stricken dog. All fell down. Those invaders who called for the fire and thought they were brave fell one by one. All fell down. There was not a single one left in the water ghost army, and the terrain god collapsed, evaporating like smoke. The Kibamaru Imperial Guard, who worked hard to protect the food, fell regardless of enemy or friend. Many ordinary people who were unable to struggle and escape also collapsed with a broken stomach. In the filthy sky, those nine tails stared at all living beings below.

The fire is played by it. Life is played by it. Perhaps this is the only person left in the city. "Big Lucky Star..." This tough guy with one hand missing slammed the spear into the ground. Even though he was seriously injured and dying, even with only one hand left, he still couldn't accept such an ending. Coming all the way here is not out of generosity. Kill Xu Fu! Kill the nine-tailed demon fox! He grabbed a ball of flames with one hand, and ordered: "Big fire curse... thunder... thunder and fire fall!" More than a dozen meteorite-like fireballs fell from the sky and violently hit the owner of the nine tails.

Not defending at all, letting those fireballs hit its body heavily, it seems to be painless. In the end, only sparkling stardust remained, shaking off Nine Tails. "..." Witnessing this scene, the tough guy exhausted all his strength, but still refused to fall. Little by little, the tough guy raised his impossible hand, his fingers trembling. "Big... Flame... Curse..." The monster with nine tails finally swept its tail down impatiently, cutting the tough guy in two. A piece of it was scattered in the air. One section still stood upright under the monster. After seven days and nights.

The big monster proudly displaying its nine tails fell gently to the ground.