Creed of the heavens

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Putting Gung Nilton, the spear of eternity, on the ground, Thor got up and walked down from the throne.

The energy ripples caused by Gungnir's landing made Xingjue and the others a little unsteady on their feet. This was Thor's note of Mawei, allowing them to figure out the difference in identity and strength between the two sides.

Thor ignored Star-Lord Quill with a look of surprise on his face, and walked directly in front of Gamora: "The adopted daughter of Thanos, the last orphan of the Zehoberi tribe, I have an important task to entrust to you."

"Hey!" Quill stood in front of Gamora angrily, "I'm the leader of the team, you should have asked me first."

Gamora pulled Quill away, looked straight into Thor's eyes and asked in an unassuming way: "What do you want me to do?"

Thor turned his head and winked at Loki, and the God of Mischief immediately used illusion to outline three objects between Thor and Gamora.

"I need you to return to Thanos' flagship Sanctuary II and quietly steal these three weapons."

Thor raised his hand and clicked on the color gem: "The power gem, and Thanos's double-headed sword and giant ax made of Uru metal, can it be done?"

Gamora's eyes flickered: "Your commission is too difficult, I don't think it will be successful."

"In case, I mean in case of stealing his weapon, what do I get in return?"

Thor imitated Lu Xiao and smiled meaningfully, but his expression still looked a little naive.

"Asgard's eternal friendship, and your life's desire"

"The head of Thanos."

Chapter 539

Yu Zaoqian's adaptability to environmental changes is better than Lu Xiao imagined, and her learning ability is also very strong.

When he left for the venue in the afternoon, Tamamomae was already proficient in playing with the smartphone.

The half-spiritual state of Yuzaoqian cannot be seen by ordinary people, but in order to prevent the participating onmyojis from discovering her traces, Lu Xiao turned her into a pocket four-tailed little fox and curled up in Yongzhen's arms.

The warm and furry touch filled Yongzhen's face with a happy smile, and Yuzao hid in Yongzhen's spacious onmyoji suit and continued to play with his mobile phone.

Yu Zaoqian's obsession with modern intelligent equipment surprised Lu Xiao: "Xiaoyu, what do you think of this era?"

The little fox with golden fur poked his head out from Yongzhen's neckline to take a look at Lu Xiao, his orange-red eyes sparkled with agility.

"Well, how should I say it?"

Yuzao thought about it: "In terms of the living environment, the past is better."

"In the past, the stream water was clearer and the air quality was higher. The more you go back to the ancient times, the higher the purity of the spiritual power contained in the air."

"But it is not objective to consider the environment alone. In terms of living conditions, today's era is undoubtedly more superior."

"Most civilians in the world no longer have to worry about filling their stomachs, and can enjoy many convenient entertainment methods brought by modern technology in their spare time, such as smart phones, personal computers, etc."

In the eyes of Lu Xiao and Yongzhen, smartphones are already outdated. After getting used to using more portable focs, it is unacceptable to go back and use "bulky" mobile phones.

But for Tamazamae, who is new to modern technology, the smartphone is definitely an epoch-making "treasure" beyond her imagination.

Lu Xiao nodded with all his thoughts: "Sure enough, the more you go to ancient times, the higher the concentration of magic power in the atmosphere?"

Going around and returning to the circle of the Dharma-ending era.

Even in Marvel, a world where magic power is still abundant, with the growth of population and the destruction of the environment by humans, the concentration of magic power is indeed showing a downward trend.

This is a problem that exists in almost all worlds that contain the concept of magic.

Lu Xiao is not sure whether the resources of the Marvel Universe will eventually be exhausted due to the uncontrolled growth of the population, as Thanos said.

This question only left some impressions in his mind. As the flow of people going to Kanda Shrine gradually gathered, Lu Xiao temporarily forgot about this topic.

The greater Tokyo metropolitan area has a proportion of more than 35% of the total population of Japan. Lu Xiao, who lives in a high-end residential area, usually doesn't feel it. When it comes to festivals, the flow of people on the street will increase geometrically.

Compared with when going to Kanda Shrine during the day, the traffic in the afternoon is more terrifying.

After entering Soto Kanda Street in Chiyoda Ward, pedestrians who came to participate in the celebration blocked the street.

Under the obstruction of the police maintaining law and order, only the space in the middle of the street was left for the shrine to pass by, and a large number of people gathered on both sides of the road chattering and discussing.

The noisy environment around made Tamazamae very uncomfortable. The Edo period she lived in before, Tokyo or Edo, was far from such a terrifying population density.

Covering his ears with his tail, Tamamomae kept poking at the smartphone with his nimble little paws, keeping his ears closed.

The Onmyoji Association has long considered the problem of crowd flow. In order to prevent the distinguished guests from being blocked by "ordinary people", the association specially arranged a green channel.

Near the Ichi no Torii gate leading to the shrine, several onmyoji dressed in safari clothes held their hands together in a mudra on their chests.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these onmyojis are just a part of the festival celebration, and they are dressed like this to enhance the atmosphere.

But as long as they get close to a certain distance, people related to the mysterious world can feel weak and gentle fluctuations of spiritual power.

After approaching the Kanda Shrine, Tamamomae reluctantly became completely astral at the urging of Yongzhen.

When Lu Xiao and Yongzhen walked up to the onmyoji who was in charge of welcoming them, one of the older onmyoji suddenly opened his eyes wide, obviously recognizing their identities.

The Japanese's worship of the strong has never changed since ancient times. The onmyoji immediately called other people around him to salute Lu Xiao respectfully.

"Supreme Venerable Master, Master Yongzhen, you two are welcome to come to attend the Onmyoji Conference from afar."

Lu Xiao kept a faint smile on her face: "The sudden announcement of participation in the meeting may have increased your workload a lot. I said everything should be kept simple. President Ashiya is too polite."

The current president of the Onmyoji Association is named Mifune Ashiya. Like the Abe and Kamo families, Ashiya is also a family that left a strong mark on the history of Onmyoji.

The most representative figure of the Ashiya family is Ashiya Domitsu, who is regarded as the biggest threat by the first onmyoji, Abe Seimei.

Thousands of years have passed, Daoman and Qingming have long since disappeared, but the orthodoxy they left behind has been passed down from generation to generation.

The three major families of Abe, Kamo, and Ashiya are collectively known as the three royal families of Onmyoji, and the president of each generation of the association is selected from the three major families.

Surrounded by a large number of onmyojis, Lu Xiao and Yongzhen were welcomed into an antique two-story building.

Through a space channel connected by magic, Lu Xiao and Yongzhen were directly teleported to Kandari Shrine.

Compared with the desolation in the morning, the Sato Shrine at this time has become very lively.

A large number of onmyojis wearing the same style of hunting clothes were scattered all over the shrine, talking loudly, and some people even gestured a few times on the spot when they were excited.

Due to the regulations of the association, spells are not allowed in the shrine without permission. These people are just gesticulating and have not poured mana.

Lu Xiao turned on her eagle vision and glanced in the direction of the side hall. There were a few elderly onmyojis with serious expressions guarding beside the dry well that no one cared about in the morning.

Before Lu Xiao could observe in detail, a hale and hearty old man with a black hat and a white goatee took the lead and walked out of the main hall quickly, followed by a large group of men, women and children in various hunting clothes.