Blood and wind.
Cries of battle shook the heavens.
Using the entire Jujutsu school as a battlefield.
Countless shadow Cursed Spirits, under Kishimojin's control, devoured everything like a tidal wave.
But the next moment.
These shadow Cursed Spirits all stiffened. The surrounding air visibly distorted.
The earth began to tremble wildly. Countless shadow Cursed Spirits were thrown backwards.
As if an invisible giant hand had lifted everything.
Fubuki's long hair danced wildly. She had appeared on the battlefield at some unknown time.
Her hand raised slightly. Terrifying telekinesis had turned into an invisible shockwave, destroying everything around her.
"You should be among the strongest Heretic Gods here."
Fubuki smiled slightly, her aura rising steadily. "If it's you, you're worthy of being my opponent."
The moment her voice fell.
Countless broken stones and clods of earth, carried by telekinesis, turned into devastatingly powerful cannonballs.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With each deafening roar.
Countless shadow Cursed Spirits were thrown into the air, continuously colliding with them.
Amidst the billowing smoke.
The telekinesis was torn open, and a large number of shadow Cursed Spirits fell helplessly from the sky.
"Child, you have killed so many of my children."
"Kill you. I must kill you."
Kishimojin let out a sharp, piercing shriek. A ferocious aura swept across the battlefield.
"Calling these ugly monsters your children? How ridiculous you are."
A cold smile appeared on Fubuki's lips.
Rumble!
The next moment.
The figures of Fubuki and Kishimojin collided.
Telekinesis spread in all directions, as if blotting out the sky.
Countless black Cursed Spirits surged forward fearlessly.
The battle between the two.
Once again pushed the battlefield to a climax.
At the same time.
A flash of light.
Ayato's figure stepped out of the magic circle.
"Master, you're here."
Esdeath came to Ayato's side and smiled. "Didn't you say you were waiting for the enemy's commander?"
"Yes."
Ayato smiled, looking into the distance. "Because they've already appeared."
Esdeath was stunned, then quickly sensed it too. Her expression became serious, and she followed Ayato's gaze.
A vast, boundless aura had already filled the entire sky.
This pressure was so powerful it surpassed anything she could currently comprehend.
So-called Satans were nothing in comparison.
"So that is Ouroboros Dragon?"
Feeling this pressure, Utaha and the others' expressions also changed.
They all turned to look, cold sweat soaking their backs.
Ouroboros Dragon, Ophis.
A being that transcends transcendents.
Though not yet appearing, the terrifying pressure rushing towards them had already shaken all of Tokyo.
"It's... truly exciting."
After the initial fear, Esdeath trembled with excitement.
Such power was even stronger than Gabriel and the others.
"She is not an opponent you can handle right now."
Ayato stood tall and said calmly.
"I know."
Esdeath felt a little regretful.
"Don't worry. Someday, you will reach this level."
Ayato smiled slightly. "Besides her, there's another who would be a good opponent for you."
The moment his voice fell, Ayato's figure had vanished.
When he reappeared, he was already hovering in the air.
"You are Mori Ayato?"
A calm, flat voice echoed through the air.
The voice seemed devoid of any emotion, yet it shook the very atmosphere.
"Yes."
Ayato responded calmly.
His voice instantly resounded through the sky and earth, like a celestial river pouring down into boiling magma.
Causing the entire volcano to erupt in an instant.
The vast sky showed extreme distortion, like a crumpled scroll.
At this moment.
Both sides locked in battle all paused for a moment.
"Oh my, so this is the one Master was waiting for. His aura is quite frightening."
"Ouroboros Dragon, I wonder what it looks like?"
"Damn Devils, why didn't they let such a powerful one appear sooner?"
"But the one who appeared on the other side... could that be the God-slaying King?"
The reactions on both sides varied: anticipation, surprise, shock - everything imaginable.
But one thing was certain.
Everyone understood very clearly.
The battle between Ayato and Ouroboros Dragon would undoubtedly decide this war.
The true outcome of the conflict.