He called upon his subordinate Anui Shikigami, intending to first see if there was any possibility of communicating with this ghostly enemy.
"Wow!"
The Tengu with a white face and black feathers appeared in response.
But before either side could exchange words, Kamiya's gaze turned cautiously to their surroundings.
He had noticed it just before, that the enemies lurking around him were definitely more than one.
Slowly, black shadows rose from the black purplish miasma that surrounded them.
With the emergence of these vague shadows, there was a foul and corrupt scent familiar to the area.
Twisted, murky, nauseating.
On the bodies of the shadows, one could see fat, wriggling worm-like creatures.
Those maggots from Yomi.
"The Yomi Army…"
These were enemies Kamiya had fought against before, though they could only be considered cannon fodder, with individual strength around Rank D, and perhaps Rank C for the elite few.