Curse Return: Demon Void Girl Doesn't Want to Be a Weakling

A sudden dark shadow enveloped Gojo Satoru and Mashiro, instantly closing to form a domain.

The scorching hot rock rose from the ground, sealing off the area overhead.

The ground beneath our feet was cracked in many places, with magma surging through the cracks.

"This is the expansion of the domain." Mashiro felt the scorching heat, and the Dharma wheel above his head began to spin.

The rocks, wreathed in flames, hurtled towards them, only to be easily shattered by Gojo Satoru.

"Damn it!" Lou Hu's eyes widened, and a storm of emotions surged within her.

Ordinary sorcerers would be reduced to ashes the moment they enter my domain, so how are they still alive?

I came here partly to mess around, and it didn't matter if I didn't kill anyone.

But given the stark disparity between us and the enemy, does this mean that the era of our Cursed Spirits will never come?

"This is the domain, a domain created by using incantations to construct a spell around it."

Ignoring Louhu, Gojou Satoru crossed his arms and enthusiastically explained the knowledge about the domain to Mashiro.

"I know that. The domain has buffs and guarantees that the spell will hit." Mashiro interrupted him, not wanting to go along with his whims.

"Is that so?" Gojo Satoru's smile didn't fade; instead, it grew even brighter. "Then I'll show you something even more interesting."

He pulled down the blindfold, revealing his clear blue eyes.

Then he placed his left hand on Mashiro's shoulder, and crossed his right middle and index fingers to form his signature hand seal.

"The domain expands, [the boundless void]"

The moment the boundless void unfolded, light enveloped the iron-enclosed mountain of Louhu's coffin from within.

The scorching rock strata cracked and broke apart in the torrent of information in the boundless void, turning into fly ash.

The magma solidified into black fragments, which floated for a moment before dissipating.

All the rules within the domain were rewritten, and the domain of the Leaky Coral was completely covered by the boundless emptiness of the Five Wise Ones.

Mashiro stood beside Gojo Satoru. Because of the physical contact between them, the information flow in the boundless void bypassed her and remained unaffected.

Her Dharma wheel was still spinning, her eyes fixed on the boundary between the two realms.

As the Iron Mountain was covered by the coffin, the dissipating structures of magical power, spell imprints, and the composition of the domain were all recorded and learned in her pupils.

The leaking coral remained frozen in place.

The boundless information from the immeasurable void poured into his consciousness.

The one-eyed volcano trembled violently, lava-like blood spilled from the corner of its mouth, and its fingers twitched.

What happened? I lost?

His mind was filled with countless pieces of information, and he was unable to do anything.

"This is a battle of domains." Gojo Satoru said casually, waving his finger. "The superior technique will win; there's no suspense."

Mashiro didn't answer, her right hand hanging by her side as she lightly tapped her thigh.

Without experiencing the impact of the boundless void, she was unable to learn even a fraction of the domain's information from Gojo Satoru, and could only do her best to analyze the domain of the leaking hu.

Although the Iron Mountain that once stood collapsed, traces of its existence remain.

The core logic of domain expansion remains in those remnants of incantation power: how to materialize the domain, how to construct a closed space, and how to add the guaranteed hit effect of the spell within the barrier.

She is getting used to the rubble, but like learning from burned books, it's not enough yet.

Mashiro raised her head and looked at Louhu, who remained motionless.

"Let him drive it again."

Gojo Satoru raised an eyebrow: "Hmm?"

"Domain expansion," Mashiro said. "It's almost there; I need him to expand it again."

Gojo Satoru stared at her for two seconds, then his smile widened: "You're going to learn it?"

"right."

"Good, good, good." He put away the Boundless Void and looked at Mashiro expectantly. "I've never seen anyone learn a domain so quickly."

The moment the domain was removed, the information deluge vanished.

But Louhu remained trapped in the information that had been injected into her, unable to move for a long time.

After a long while, Louhu's body suddenly relaxed, and he knelt on one knee, panting heavily.

His single eye regained focus and then glared at Gojo Satoru and the silver-haired girl next to him.

"...Are you humiliating me?"

"If you don't want to die, reopen the domain after the circuit breaker ends," Mashiro said seriously.

If I could experience the pressure of expanding my domain again, I should be able to learn it.

"I'm not like Gojo Satoru, I don't need your information." Mashiro drew Murasame and pointed it at Ruko.

Killing it grants magical power; not killing it grants knowledge of other fields.

To be honest, she can accept either curse power or domain, and ideally, she would like to have both.

The wrath of the Leaky Coral manifested in its single eye, and magma spewed from the crater above.

He knew that if he activated his domain again, even if he killed the brat, he would surely die once the domain ended and his spell power was exhausted. Now, he had a sliver of hope to escape at all costs!

Louhu gritted his teeth, the magma in his single eye churning violently.

This was the first time he had ever experienced this emotion since birth.

fear.

He slammed his right hand on the ground, and a scorching column of magma erupted from the crack. Three walls of magma spewed out simultaneously, completely cutting off their view.

Louhu's body flew away like a cannonball, speeding through the jungle and setting countless trees ablaze as he passed.

Having been beaten to such a state by Gojo Satoru, its strength must be less than half of its usual level.

We will win.

Mashiro's figure flickered and instantly disappeared from the spot.

Her strong physical abilities allowed her to quickly close the distance with Louhu.

Lou Hu gritted his teeth, and the magma in his hand surged backward, creating a propulsive force that propelled him into the air.

He dared not linger, and with a series of swift movements, twelve lava bombs, trailing black smoke, hurtled behind him.

Mashiro snorted coldly, and twelve spatial cuts appeared, slicing the lava bullet in half in the night sky before it exploded.

"Stop using those tickling-like attacks; your attacks are no match for my techniques anyway."

Damn it, damn it, damn it! If it weren't afraid of Gojo Satoru's attack, it would eat three of these brats a day!

"You bastard, how many spells do you have?!" Louhu shouted loudly, not daring to stop, and continued to harass him by throwing lava bullets.

Is this guy coming again?

Looking at the lava that burst into thick smoke after being cut open again, Mashiro frowned: "This is infuriating."

Since that's the case, let's just kill them.

"About 400 meters?" Mashiro stopped and raised her hand to lock onto the water clock in the sky.

Space cutting + Chuling spell!

A spatial rift appeared at Louhu's waist, leaving only a small opening.

"Hmph, is that all you've got?" Lou Hu sneered.

"Resonance." Mashiro's lips curled up slightly.

The space within the small wound on Louhu's body vibrated rapidly, and countless sharp spikes suddenly emerged, severing Louhu in half at the waist.

Lao Hu, the plane crashed.

Mashiro quickly arrived at the crash site of Louhu and watched the Special Grade Cursed Spirit crawling away into the distance.

"Whoosh."

The rain pierced through, pinning it to the ground and continuously absorbing its magical power.

"Wait, wait, wait!" Louhu shouted, feeling the rapidly draining magical power within her body. "Didn't you want to experience the domain unfolding again?"

"Put the knife away, and I'll give it to you right now!"

Hearing its pleas for mercy, Mashiro sighed softly, "It doesn't matter, forget about it. You can go die now."