Demon Slayer: Muzan, will you dance too?

Even if there is no such thing as camaraderie among the Upper Moons, Nakime, who is in control of everything, cannot stand idly by and watch Kiyokawa Izumi kill Doma.

As her strength increased and she saw a wider world, Kiyokawa Izumi felt increasingly insignificant.

Despite being above ordinary pillars, he was blocked here by two Upper Moons and couldn't even see Muzan's face.

He was ultimately not Yoriichi Tsugikuni.

If it were that person, even if they entered the Infinity Castle alone, even if they faced multiple Upper Moons at the same time, they could probably handle it with ease.

Unlike himself, who was disgusted by a mere Nakime—how could there be such a disgusting Blood Demon Art?

How big is this damn Infinite City?

Is there a limit?

"call--"

Kiyokawa Izumi gently brushed away the tiny ice shards clinging to her shoulder and readjusted her breathing rhythm without hesitation—now that things have come to this, could she really still be thinking of hiding Tsukumo to deal with Muzan later?

It wasn't intentionally hidden that it wasn't used before.

He felt that everything was within his sight, and with these special eyes, he could clearly see Doma's movements.

With Nakime's intervention, the pressure increased dramatically, making it extremely difficult to break the deadlock.

Does reaching a state of clarity guarantee a breakthrough?

Can he overpower Doma, who is being assisted by Nakime?

Even Kiyokawa Izumi himself couldn't answer the question.

I just feel that opportunities are fleeting, so if we give it our all, we won't regret it even if we don't seize the chance.

His mind had become increasingly calm, and a transparent world appeared before his eyes—having already collected all three pieces, just how strong he was probably, even he himself didn't know.

Amidst the subtle sounds of the pipa, Kiyokawa Izumi, standing at the edge of the lotus pond, felt as if a piece had suddenly been missing beneath her feet. Nakime, hidden in the shadows, once again brazenly manipulated her Infinite Castle.

Kiyokawa Izumi, who was already on guard, simply took a step back expressionlessly. With a quick glance out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but sneer—the ground beneath his feet suddenly disappeared, and the bottomless abyss was in sight. Did that person want to fall to his death?

A swordsman of average skill would indeed be no match for this one.

Able to arbitrarily alter the current spatial structure, and relying solely on flesh and blood, with only the Nichirin Blade in hand as a weapon, how can they possibly deal with such a formidable enemy?

Not to mention, there's also the equally powerful Doma right in front of them.

This person was complaining about Miss Nakime in a flippant and casual tone, seemingly very dissatisfied with the latter's misbehavior on his turf.

Despite Kiyokawa Izumi nearly killing this person twice, if he were to accidentally inhale even a tiny bit of the ice crystal powder, he himself would be doomed.

Blood Demon Art: Crystal Child!

Despite complaining, Doma, receiving no response from its companions, feigned low spirits—this was, of course, just an act. Its actions were anything but slow; in almost an instant, five more ice crystal Doma appeared.

The five little guys are about fifty or sixty centimeters tall.

Kiyokawa Izumi, who had already been distanced, narrowed her eyes slightly upon seeing this scene, thinking to herself, "Are you kidding me? You bastard, you can actually create five little doma?"

This thing is no mere decoration; its strength is by no means low. It can unleash Blood Demon Arts with the same power as the original body. This alone is enough to make Kiyokawa Izumi take it seriously.

One of them alone could put Kanao and Inoue in a tough fight—these two, while not considered strong Pillars, still possess Pillar-level strength in the final battle and are not weak at all.

At this moment, Kiyokawa Izumi needs to deal with five.

Five small children vanished the moment they landed.

Blood Demon Art: Frozen Clouds!

The clones fought differently from the main body, showing no intention of creating distance. In the blink of an eye, a small Doma appeared in front of Kiyokawa Izumi.

With a wave of the small ice fan, ice crystals like clouds drifted by.

To be fair, the power of the Blood Demon Art is indeed comparable to that of the original body.

Almost at the same time, the ground behind them suddenly rose up.

"They really aren't leaving any way out!"

Blood Demon Art: Mandala!

As it turned out, the combined offensive was not so simple. Several vines wrapped around the ice lotus attacked from behind, as agile as venomous snakes.

Blocking the retreat route is only one objective; cooperating with the second little doma is also an objective.

With blood demon magic being cast in front of and behind, can one lower their guard because of this?

Obviously not!

An endless chill, carrying a murderous intent, caused countless sharp ice pillars to fall suddenly—Blood Demon Art: Winter Ice Pillars!

Doma's counterattack was truly chilling.