Izumo, Divine Gathering, Hundred Tales Conference.
The shrine, typically a place of tranquility, now housed several display screens, each broadcasting live streams. The streamers from Yan Country, who roamed throughout the Eastern Country, spoke with an effect that was ordinarily engaging, but now their words grated on the ears.
"We cannot continue like this," said the Great Heavenly Dog, his words slightly unclear as he forcefully slammed the table, anger coloring his tone.
"Stop them? With what shall we stop them? Our combat power is far too inferior, or do you want me to use Mount Ōe now? Or shall we have Takamagahara descend? Or perhaps we should initiate the Night Parade of Hundred Demons before the Midsummer Night Festival?" The long-horned youth spoke with a hostile expression. Although, in theory, the Hundred Tales possessed the power to crush the Yan Country streamers, it was not a force that could be used without limit.
