"If I become your Miko, can it solve the problem of the jewel of four souls?"
By saying these words, Kikyo had already broken her own bottom line.
A god who cannot help people is useless.
Kikyo thought so.
Lynn smiled.
As soon as she said that, he knew it was settled.
Lynn picked up the jewel of four souls again, once more captivating Kikyo's gaze.
The unpolluted jewel of four souls was also one of the reasons Kikyo was willing to trust Lynn.
"Whether it can be solved, you will witness it with your own eyes."
Lynn's words made Kikyo pause.
Then she saw Lynn's hand glowing with a strange light, reaching into the… inside of the jewel of four souls?
The ability of the 'Psychic Demon' allowed Lynn to discover its abnormality the moment he got the jewel of four souls.
Inside, there were human souls and a vast number of demon vengeful spirits.
For the 'Psychic Demon', it was simply a perfect match.
The glowing hand stirred inside the jewel of four souls for a while, and then Lynn's hand touched a soft spot.
Lynn's expression shifted, and he pulled back, holding that soft mass.
Plop—
Soon, a spherical object emerged from the jewel of four souls.
Higurashi Kagome was stunned for a moment, then looked down, her expression subtle.
Kikyo's gaze was also somewhat indescribable.
What Lynn was holding…
How was it so similar to…
Lynn paused, then exerted force.
"Ugh…"
A pained sound came from the jewel of four souls.
As Lynn moved, a woman dressed in Miko attire suddenly appeared in the thatched hut.
"Eh?"
Pulled out from the jewel of four souls, Tsuiko blinked, her mind in a daze.
"Lady Tsuiko?"
Kikyo couldn't sit still anymore.
She actually met her living idol?!
Kikyo's voice brought Tsuiko back to her senses.
She curiously surveyed her surroundings, then looked down, giving Lynn a gentle smile, and asked:
"My Lord, although I am very grateful that you rescued me from the jewel of four souls, but…"
Tsuiko looked at the large hand on her spongy mass, somewhat uncomfortably saying, "Could you please… release my…"
Lynn shrugged, "Sorry, it's just easier to grab."
Tsuiko pursed her lips, saying nothing, then looked at the jewel of four souls, her tone complex, "After I left, the jewel of four souls indeed became unstable…"
The jewel of four souls vibrated wildly, and an evil aura began to spread.
Seeing this, Tsuiko sighed.
It seemed she was destined for an eternal struggle with the demons inside the jewel of four souls…
Just as she was about to re-enter the jewel of four souls, Lynn grabbed her arm.
"Since I saved you, you belong to me now."
Tsuiko was startled, then said worriedly, "But…"
Before she could finish, Lynn's hand rummaged around in the jewel of four souls again.
A distorted mass of demonic consciousness was slowly pulled out.
"Wait!"
Tsuiko exclaimed, stopping him, "If you release them, they will endanger the entire world!"
"Endanger the world?"
Lynn chuckled, "You overestimate them. At most, they'll just affect Japan…"
Of course, it would only be a slight impact…
"This, this is already very dangerous, isn't it?"
Higurashi Kagome trembled.
Even Kikyo became nervous.
The aura of this demon mass was very strong!
Has Lady Tsuiko been fighting such an existence all this time…
If it were her, she definitely wouldn't be able to hold on, right?
"Hahaha!! Tsuiko!! Are you trying to escape, Tsuiko!!!"
As soon as the demonic consciousness emerged, it roared at Tsuiko.
"You're scared! You're finally scared!!"
"Haha!! Keep fighting!! Fight!!"
Various voices emanated simultaneously, making Higurashi Kagome's eardrums vibrate slightly.
Lynn stared at them, his eyes brightening.
This…
This was truly a great tonic!
"Swallowing Spirits!"
With a hum.
The still-clamoring demonic consciousness suddenly twisted.
The Psychic Demon's special attack effect on spiritual entities made dealing with them incredibly easy.
"Wait!"
As if sensing the threat of death, the demonic consciousness hurriedly roared, "What are you doing! What are you doing to us!!"
Lynn ignored their clamor.
He just kept twisting and compressing.
"Sp-spare us…"
"W-we… c-can… help…"
The voice of the demonic consciousness became intermittent until it disappeared.
With a plop.