Demon Slayer: Muzan, will you dance too?

For Kiyokawa Izumi, whether to kill ordinary evil spirits or not was not that important—not wanting to waste too much time and energy, he used his absolute strength to temporarily intimidate these evil spirits.

How much time we can gain is currently unknown.

At least, at this moment, they dare not go forward.

Move, or die!

With countless vivid examples before our eyes, what makes those who remain think they are the exception?

Without a direct order from their superiors, how dare these lowly scoundrels attack Kiyokawa Izumi? They could only let the latter pass through them.

A section of the wooden floor beneath his feet suddenly disappeared, and Nakime could only hide in the shadows and use some tricks, not daring to confront him head-on.

Prepared for the worst, Kiyokawa Izumi wouldn't fall into the same trap twice. He didn't put his slightly raised right foot down, remaining standing in place as he scanned his surroundings—in such a special space, keen senses could be extremely useful.

'Fourth Form: Five Senses Reflected - All Things in the Universe!'

Both hearing and vision are significantly improved with more focused breathing.

Especially after gaining a thorough understanding of the world, he also has a completely new understanding of the Fourth Form.

The flood of his five senses reconstructed his cognitive domain. At this moment, the world seemed to lose its color, and a blank yet three-dimensional structural framework was built in his mind.

He could hear even the faintest sound clearly.

He could even vaguely sense the fear of the evil spirits around him. Perhaps it was an illusion, or perhaps it was his heightened senses, but he could also faintly sense the emotions emanating from other beings.

This discovery was a pleasant surprise.

There's a faint sound coming from directly below; is it chewing?

Kiyokawa Izumi was slightly taken aback, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.

Perhaps because it was too far away, Izumi Kiyokawa was unable to locate Nakime's position—if she could close the distance, Kiyokawa was confident she could instantly kill her.

Nakime, whose individual strength is not particularly high, is obviously trying to avoid such a situation by playing a game of hide-and-seek with him in the Infinity Castle.

"call--"

Ignoring the evil spirits around her, Kiyokawa Izumi, who was standing by the fence, suddenly jumped down.

He wasn't suicidal, nor did he intend to kill himself.

The strange noises coming from below made him a little concerned.

Having just unleashed his full power, he had already figured out the internal structure of this area. If he were to walk down on foot, it would probably take him nearly an hour.

Unwilling to wait that long, Kiyokawa Izumi leaped into the air, plummeting downwards at an incredible speed.

"As we get closer, the chewing sounds become increasingly clear... It's really strange; the number of demons around us is decreasing dramatically, as if they're intentionally avoiding us?"

Kiyokawa Izumi already had a guess in his mind.

Ordinary evil spirits dare not approach, so what other reason could it be?

It's simply because there's an incredibly powerful being that they fear, like a ferocious beast in the mountains whose imposing presence deters ordinary animals from approaching.

Is it Nakime?

Obviously not!

Given such gluttony, setting aside the already deceased Upper Moon, the answer is obvious—there is no other possibility but Doma.

The sound of the broken roof was quite distinct, and the dust that rose up obscured Kiyokawa Izumi's figure.

A questioning voice came from behind. Doma, who was eating, tilted his head slightly and looked over instinctively, clearly wondering who had trespassed into his territory in such a rude manner.

It has pure white, medium-length curly hair, and its seven-colored pupils are as pure as gemstones and devoid of any emotion. Underneath its black cloak is a bright red top, as vivid as blood.

A pale, slender right hand gripped half of a thin arm. It sat cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by large patches of bright red blood and several mangled corpses.

Some of the female devotees were already dead, some were still dying, and one was struggling to crawl forward, trying to get away from the man-eating monster.

Kiyokawa Izumi was not an extremely warm-hearted person. After a quick glance, he had already made a judgment in his mind—these victims were beyond saving.

The bleeding was fatal. If he could be taken to the hospital in time, there might be a chance of survival, but this is Infinite City.

Kiyokawa Izumi herself hadn't found a way out, so how could she have the energy to save others? The only thing she could do was give her a quick death and let her be free.

"What a terrible night. Why didn't a pretty and delicious girl come?"

"It's just as bad for me. It's really hard to feel good about meeting a jerk like you in a place like this."

Do we know each other?

Seemingly sensing a different emotion in Kiyokawa Izumi's words, Doma tilted his head and couldn't help but ask.

Could it be that you ate a family member? Like your sister?

"Although I have never had the honor of meeting Ms. Kanae, and I have no grudge against you, I have made a promise to a girl. Even if I cannot leave the Infinite Castle, if I can kill you here, her fate will surely change."