In an instant, a terrifying wave of Yin energy erupted from the child’s body!

It was frigid and viscous, almost as though his Yin energy were a swamp pit that mired the feet of its enemies. It erupted with tyrannical force, and it filled the air with the stench of blood. Even then, the child clearly knew restraint, and resisted the urge to unleash all of its power at once.

Even then, the child’s bones clearly began to snap in various places as its body swelled and grew. Within moments, the child’s body grew to approximately two meters in size, ripping straight out of its feeble skin and revealing a luxurious coat of fur hidden within.

Moments later, a man stood tall where the child once was. He wore a clergyman’s uniform, and sported black hair on his head in contrast with the coat of white fur on the rest of his body. The oppressive aura filled the entire museum hall, and then some.

“This is…” Oda Nobutada froze for a moment. Then, an intense, electrifying fear rose from the depths of his spine, and he hollered at the top of his voice, “Run!!”

At once, the Umamawari horse guard turned around and rushed right back into the rift behind.

But to their dismay, they noticed an illusory Yin spirit dressed in a kimono of brilliant colours was already standing right in the heart of the vortex behind. Furthermore, this Yin spirit… had no face!

Her dark...