"Damn it, unforgivable."
"I'll tear you to pieces!"
Kisara and Saeko held their katanas, looking at the two Special-grade Cursed Spirits rising from the ground.
Angered?
That was wonderful.
They hadn't had a decent fight in a long time.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The next moment.
Both vanished from their spots.
Then.
Four figures collided directly.
The sounds of Jujutsu and magic clashing merged into thunderous roars.
The katanas of Saeko and Kisara slashed back and forth. Though their techniques differed, both radiated an aura of killing.
Ganesha and Dagon were no match, forced back repeatedly.
Visible bloody wounds appeared on their bodies.
"AAAAHHHH..."
With miserable screams, Ganesha and Dagon were sent flying again.
A nearly body-length slash across them almost cut them in half.
"Completely... no match?"
"Weren't we told we could contend with Satans?"
"But these women... what's going on?"
Ganesha and Dagon's expressions grew dark and uncertain.
That behind-the-scenes guy...
Had clearly said that in the entire Underworld, Satan-level fighters were countable.
But the people before them...
What was going on?
"Thinking you can rival a Satan? Don't be ridiculous."
"Having your power forcibly boosted by the Serpent still leaves you lacking."
Saeko and Kisara walked slowly, their terrifying killing intent washing over them.
Seeing this.
Ganesha and Dagon exchanged glances and shouted simultaneously:
"Domain Expansion..."
The moment the words fell.
Terrifying Cursed Energy caused the surrounding air to visibly distort.
Ayato's Apartment.
Living room.
The sofa was already scrapped.
Ayato floated in mid-air, no longer bothering to move himself.
While enjoying service from both sides, his gaze never left the image before him.
There.
Besides displaying the entire situation in Tokyo...
Several split screens also appeared.
Showing the battlefields of Esdeath and the others.
"That guy... is he really not going to step in himself?"
Ayato stroked his chin, murmuring softly.
The other had planned for so long.
If he had no further moves...
He would probably have to retreat empty-handed.
That would be too much of a storm with little rain.
Hearing Ayato's words, Grayfia and Athena's peripheral vision also glanced at the screen.
"Th-this many Special-grade Cursed Spirits comparable to Heretic Gods... is already a big deal."
Athena spoke somewhat breathlessly, but didn't neglect the main business.
Grayfia's throat moved, and she said, "No, according to our investigation, there are Heretic Gods he's been in contact with who haven't acted yet."
"It probably... won't be that simple."
Ayato nodded, taking a sip of the iced cola beside him.
Then he would continue to wait.
He had plenty of time.
Inside the building.
The situation had become extremely chaotic.
Shing!
A streak of light flashed past. Dozens of Cursed Spirits' eyes widened, fear appearing in them.
They felt their bodies fall, then saw their own headless bodies, and the figure of the bespectacled girl.
"AAAAHHHH..."
The Cursed Spirits' screams had just begun when Mai's figure vanished.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the distance, Mai held a crimson revolver, continuously pulling the trigger.
What flew from the barrel...
Were not bullets.
But fire, lightning... all sorts.
Balance Breaker: Universal Gun.
A revolver with unlimited bullets that could release magic according to the user's imagination.
On the other side.
Rip! Rip!
Nobara's expression was cold as she lightly twisted off the head of the straw doll in her hand.
The next moment.
The heads of all the Cursed Spirits before her were thrown high, eventually disappearing into light.
Balance Breaker: Cursed Straw Doll.
Using a straw doll as a medium, it can curse all living beings within sight.
The greater the power gap, the more obvious the curse's effect.
The higher the value of the target's body part obtained, the more it can bridge the power gap.
"So this is the limit of your strength?"
"Even using your Domain, this is all you've got."
Saeko and Kisara spoke one after another.
Their long hair fluttered, leaving visible trails of sword light in the air.
"Arrogant."
Dagon sneered repeatedly. "Your strength is indeed a bit greater than ours."
"But it won't be so easy for you to defeat us."
Ganesha agreed, "That's right. Though it's a pity we can't kill you..."
"For us, the most important thing is time."