I learned how to slay gods in a mental hospital. Chapter 947: Black Sun Ritual

Osaka. Above the ruined city, Lin Qiye slowly sheathed [Zhanbai] and let out a long sigh of relief, fatigue visible in his eyes. He looked down at the city beneath him, where deep black slash marks intertwined into a large circle with a radius of about two kilometers, and intricate patterns covered the interior, dazzling to the eye. This was the first time Lin Qiye had drawn such a large-scale…