The person was chanting a curse, but their hands were wielding the black magic.

"Maga?"

"Surgery Reversal!"

Fuhei looked at the crimson light that appeared above the shadows and blurted out.

The crimson light, like the rising sun, tore a rift in the endless darkness, staining the entire area with a blood-red halo.

The composed smile on his lips froze on his face.

"Correct answer!"

Gojo Satoru's voice was incredibly cheerful.

He slightly adjusted his stance, spread his feet apart, lowered his center of gravity, and aimed his clenched knuckles at Fu Hei.

"Spell Reversal - Heh!"

A crimson light pierced the darkness like a meteor, and the shadows, illuminated by the crimson light, retreated as if they had encountered their natural enemy, rushing straight towards Fu Hei.

Now it was Fu Hei's turn to stop laughing.

Compared to the forward rotation of the technique, the increase in the reverse rotation of the technique is almost double!

Hercules' output is far superior to Cang's.

Just now, taking down Cangdu required consuming so many jade dogs.

With Fu Hei's small frame, how could he possibly withstand such a powerful blow?

He suddenly closed in, almost filling Fu Hei's entire field of vision.

The crimson light magnified in his pupils.

He could even feel the energy overflowing, burning his skin.

In a daze, the scene before my eyes seemed to overlap with a fragment of memory in my mind.

That was a scene he had seen in another timeline, the same crimson, the same destruction, the same despair.

Is that the only option left?

"father!"

In the final moments, Shen Er, wielding the Heavenly Rebellion Blade, emerged from the shadows with lightning speed, without the slightest unnecessary movement.

With his feet firmly planted on the ground, knees slightly bent, and center of gravity lowered, he faced the crimson light with the blade of the Heavenly Reversal Blade.

boom!!!

The moment He and Tian Ni Hou collided, they erupted with dazzling light and deafening roar.

The shockwave spread outwards from the point of impact, creating a gust of air that even shook the vast expanse of shadowy waves.

The impact was so strong that it slammed Fukuro into the edge of the building, where he and his shadow had become part of the domain.

Of course, this time Shen'er didn't bleed from his forehead.

Because of the blocking position, Shen'er had a black figure standing behind him.

Under his father's thunderous slam, Fu Hei was the one who was almost falling apart.

Fuhei's body writhed from the impact, his bones groaning under the strain.

"I'm so hungry, Dad...you almost didn't have a grandson."

Fuhei checked his body for any injuries that had caused fractures so severe that he was unable to move.

Fortunately, his spell power enhancement was no longer as weak as before. With the 120% increase in his domain enhancement, he barely withstood the attack.

Although my whole body aches, as if I've been hit by a major accident, at least I don't have any broken bones or internal bleeding, so I can continue fighting.

only--

A second beam of red light then exploded again in the sky above the area.

This time, Gojo Satoru did not choose to aim his accumulated ghoul at Fushiguro.

Instead, he raised his arm high and shot the fire straight into the sky.

The crimson streak, like a shooting star flying in reverse, shot into the sky, leaving a long trail of light in the darkness.

Because the area above is also a shadow, the height of Fukuro's domain is quite frightening.

Its upward extension is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine, enough to accommodate the height of the entire building, and enough for a pheasant to fly within it for dozens of seconds without touching the boundary.

The crimson color continued to rise in the darkness, drawing a magnificent trajectory in the endless darkness, growing farther and smaller, yet never fading away.

and.

But it is not alone.

Because there is another faintly visible azure hidden at the end of the darkness, shining together with it.

"It's...it's the Azure Staff's maximum damage output!"

Fuhei remembered.

He only released the Jade Dog pack to weaken Cang, but did not completely eliminate Cang.

Although the jade dogs absorbed most of the damage, Cang's core was not destroyed; it was only weakened and its form was broken, but it still existed in some corner of the domain.

After that, Zhang Cang remained hidden in a corner of the domain.

Waiting for the next opportunity to strike.

Just like now.

A moment that seemed like a miracle.

Fu Hei naturally knew what would happen when the two crimson hairs collided.

What Fukuro will face is a hypothetical mass that transcends gravity and repulsion.

Within 41 seconds before the start of the attack.

Gojo Satoru's chanting echoed once more within the shrouded courtyard.

Fukuro realized that he no longer had any chance to stop Zi's birth.

Unrestricted virtuality, like a nuclear explosion, blazed brightly in the fused, dark courtyard.

For Gojo Satoru, the decisive blow was simply an impromptu creation.

In the mere 41 seconds before Zi launched his attack, Gojo countered every move, executing several textbook-worthy improvisations.

"In other words..."

Fu Hei Zhong cried out in despair:

"Gojo-sensei, it's me, Megumi!!!"

"I don't want to die!!!"

Fukuro felt an unprecedented sense of death pressure.

"Disarmed!"

Just before it was about to crash down, the effect of the interlocking dark courtyard was dispelled.

The domain collapsed in an instant, the darkness receded like the tide, and as if a curtain had been drawn back, the outside world was revealed, allowing those who had been sucked into the shadows to see the light of day again.

Xia Youjie, Tian Tianlizi, and Kuroi Misato appeared unharmed in the same spot, as if they had just woken up from a dream, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

"Huh?"

With an oxygen tank still covering his face, Xia Youjie looked around and finally saw Zi, who was holding up a weapon capable of slaughtering everyone, in the air. He quickly waved to Wutiao.

"Wu! I'm alright! Stop it!"

After seeing that Natsumi Yuki was not dead, Gojo Satoru regained his senses.

My gaze swept down, and although everything was in a mess, it was intact.

No one died, no one was injured, and there is still hope for recovery.

At the last moment before the clash between the blue and red, Gojo Satoru withdrew his curse power, preventing the explosion from taking place.

The two orbs of light, about to collide, stopped at the last moment, as if time had been paused, and slowly dissipated, turning into countless tiny specks of light that drifted in the air.

The summoned magical power gradually faded, leaving only a blank expression as he faced the hesitant Fu Hei.

"Urine... was it sweat?"

"How could an opponent of Gojo-sensei's caliber possibly make me wet myself?"

After confirming that the liquid in his palm was cold sweat, Fu Hei let out a long breath.

He raised his head, reverting to the posture of a top-tier mage, hands in his pockets, chin slightly raised, completely shedding his previous comical demeanor.

"Now you're willing to believe me, right?"

Although the process was tortuous, including the expansion of the domain, the summoning of shikigami, the reversal of spells, the father-son duo battle, and almost being blasted into dust by the Zi, it was still quite a journey.

But no one actually died at Fu Hei's hands.

Xia Youjie and Tian Lizi were both well protected.

Seeing the huge commotion he had caused, and the battle marks that had almost leveled the entire building, Gojo Satoru finally calmed down completely.

"Speak, what do you want?"

Gojo Satoru put away his arrogance and formally asked Fushiguro a question.

The previous provocation and hostility were gone from the voice; in its place was an attitude of willingness to listen.

"I already said, I am a top-level mage from a vocational college."

"I'm here to assist you."

After much persuasion, Gojo Satoru finally agreed to extend his hand and shake hands with Fushiguro.

They officially lowered their guard and accepted Fukuro.

All of this was captured by the Tyrant's eyes, which were several kilometers away.

"Maga?"

Gazing at the scene before him from afar, he was slightly lost in thought.