Infinite Reincarnation: I am the Monster.

Chapter 572 Darkening, Artoria
Almost every time the golden sword light flashed, it acted like an eraser, instantly clearing away the pitch-black sea of ​​evil spirits.

Ming!
Ming!
The magnificent scene even drew the attention of Madara Uchiha and Satoru Gojo.

Unwilling to participate in this struggle, Minato Namikaze constantly changed his position in the air, while also noticing this powerful being who had only recently appeared.

The blonde girl had a resolute expression, as if each sword strike was wielded with some kind of conviction.

"There was an indomitable spirit within that sword..."

Madara Uchiha originally did not want to be manipulated by that host in such a despicable way. He was confident in his strength and felt that as long as that guy encountered some problem that required his intervention, he would be able to get involved.

The so-called resurrection will eventually come.

As someone who had been an ambitious man for many years, he knew very well that the so-called "resurrection" of that mad Master could not possibly be anything purely good.

If it doesn't benefit him, that guy won't do it at all.

Therefore, the only explanation is that even if they were resurrected and regained their physical bodies, they would only become tools to be used by the other party.

But at this moment, he clearly felt the woman exuding a strong determination, as if every sword strike was accompanied by an absolute belief in victory.

No, it was probably more than just a belief. Madara Uchiha's three-tomoe Sharingan shifted slightly, as if he saw countless figures appearing behind the woman.

As she raised her twin swords high, countless figures simultaneously raised their arms and shouted, their overwhelming will permeating the swords.

win!
Want to win!

This battle must be won!

Even if we all perish, our king will prevail!
boom!
Madara Uchiha quickly moved to a new location with the Nine-Tails under his command, and a towering sword light shattered the original balance.

The Millennium Bug lowered its head, and the next moment, it rushed towards Saber.

He had an unparalleled longing for resurrection; he also wanted to return to his war-torn hometown to see if his brother and mother, who had lost him, were alright.

The intense aura emanating from Artoria made her an instant target, with countless hordes of evil spirits sweeping towards her. Except for [Black Face], whose status vaguely surpassed all the evil spirits, who stood with his hand on his sword beneath the broccoli-like Divine Relic Corpse, showing no intention of making a move.

Even the guardian spirit Lu Bu was wildly wielding his halberd, slashing away the approaching evil spirits, and also charging towards Artoria.

[Domain Expansion - Sound Annihilates the Underworld!]
The pitch-black domain unfolded in an instant, and the sinister curse power surged in a flash. In this special space where there was no life or death, no day or night, the twisted mind of the Millennium Bug, a reincarnator, grew stronger day by day, and the curse power increased instead of decreasing.

Artoria turned around and saw a man in a trench coat making strange hand seals with his hands. A black space unfolded behind him, enveloping her completely.

An unusually dangerous intuition arose.

Artoria suddenly clenched her fists and fiercely raised the holy sword in her hands.

The magic erupted decisively.

The Millennium Bug was startled to see the domain about to close, but the magical power released by the Sword of Oath and Victory was constantly surging above it.

Could Artoria possibly unleash her Noble Phantasm in this state?!

That should be impossible.

Considering the other party's extraordinary mastery of the Star Sword, and the fact that many paladins in the so-called "Round Table Conference" had almost unconditional trust in Artoria, who was Arthur.

Once she really decides to unleash the Holy Sword, no one can say for sure what might happen.

Without hesitation, Millennium Bug spoke directly.

"Sleep!"

In such a place, cursing is meaningless; on the contrary, slumber is the ultimate killing technique.

The sound waves vibrated, and countless chimes within the domain shook simultaneously. Artoria shuddered, and her eyes seemed about to close, but the next moment, the sword still resolutely slashed down.

puff!
Outside the pitch-black domain, Gojo Satoru watched in astonishment as the golden sword light erupted directly from it, cleaving the Millennium Insect's spirit in two. The spirit collapsed to the ground and returned to the underworld. "Tsk, what a powerful sword, what a powerful will~"

Gojo Satoru stretched his limbs; even he was interested in participating in a situation like this.

But the next moment, the black-faced man, who had been motionless, suddenly drew his sword.

As if the entire space trembled, the spirits that were too close to Him twisted and turned into pitch-black liquid, which then seeped into the blade of the sword He had pulled out and was pulling back.

"Blackface, draw your sword!"

A deep voice sounded, accompanied by a strong whistling sound.

As Gojo Satoru removed his mask and opened his six eyes, the light of Susanoo beneath Madara Uchiha had just covered the Nine-Tails' body.

He felt a strong suction force, a feeling so familiar. It was the same feeling every time he was forcibly pulled back into the host's body, except that the suction force was weaker now.

But that "weakness" was only relative to their self-aware and powerful spirits. On the other hand, the dark, wave-like tide of Yin spirits, almost entirely swallowed up by the black-faced man's katana, was transformed into ink.

Then, everyone fell silent, a strong premonition rising in their hearts.

"coming soon!"

Blackface took a step forward, gripped his sword with both hands, and slashed horizontally in the direction of everyone!
The Divine Blade!
hum!
The entire sea of ​​consciousness was instantly opened up, except for Bai Cangshu, who sat high above the Throne of the Heart, with a cruel smile on his lips.

Everyone seemed to have been sliced ​​open by that one cut.

That was a terrifying strike that had absorbed tens of thousands of Yin spirits. Even when Artoria turned around, she only had time to raise her side sword to block it.

The pitch-black sword light seemed to cleave the world in two, and in just a moment, Artoria was sent flying.

Just then, jet-black mud cascaded down from the Throne of the Heart, like a waterfall, "just" enveloping Artoria who was about to be slashed away.

This is……

The unprecedented Gojo Satoru, whose "no limits" had been severed, rolled over, his six eyes still open, seeing everything.

He hadn't even revealed his strongest form yet, and Madara Uchiha was clearly not at his peak either, yet Blackface suddenly unleashed this sword strike...

It was all the host's idea; he had already chosen the person he wanted to resurrect!
No, he had already chosen the person he wanted to control!

Puff puff……

The sound of countless spirit corpses falling into the Yellow Springs rang out. This was a rare occurrence since the existence of this space, where almost all spirits were killed and thrown back into the Yellow Springs.

In an instant, the Yellow Springs seemed to boil.

Having finally crawled out of the underworld and escaped the state of being consumed by lust, Whiteface saw Black Mud descend from the sky, completely engulfing Artoria.

Damn!

That guy chose Artoria a long time ago...

Bai Cangshu did not actually choose Artoria early on, and he was not in a hurry to turn these spirits into combat power in the short term.

Comparatively speaking, given the exorbitant cost of A-level singularities, even if he squeezed Li Qingzi and Yinian Qingsi dry without engaging in transactions with other gatherings and Dongxia, it would still be an extravagant price to pay.

If he had to choose, he would probably prefer to revive Gojo Satoru and Uchiha Madara, who possess special eye techniques and abilities, using the black mud so they could be put to use in other ways.

But the intense aura that Artoria had just unleashed made him incredibly greedy, and he instantly changed his mind.

"Hate, be empty, crave..."

"Artoria Pendragon, what you cannot have, you can take freely with me!"

(End of this chapter)