The violent footsteps echoed through the heavens and earth, breaking the towering ancient trees in half under her impact.
Even though Ushinokami was somewhat prepared mentally, the terrifying aura emanating from the enemy still made her instinctively shiver.
This Nyuudou is an Arajin!
Though it seems to be one not particularly supported by a stable source of faith.
But even so, for the Rank E Ushinokami, this was an absolutely unbeatable opponent.
"Woo—"
Ushinokami whimpered, fleeing for her life at the fastest speed.
In front of her, the mournful and desolate sound of the shakuhachi began to resonate.
That was a manifestation of Little Old Master guiding her path.
With the guidance of the scout, Ushinokami didn't need to make any judgments about the complicated forest conditions; she just needed to bury her head and run.
