I, the Rock King Emperor with 21 billion in power, have joined the chat group.

His smile was innocent and pure, like a thousand-year-old child who had found a joyful toy.

The giant meteorite in the sky was already very close.

The air was scorching, and it began to emit waves of scorching heat.

The moment Kusakabe Atsuya heard the sound, he ran quickly and frantically to the side.

Boom!

Boom!

With a deafening roar, the entire city center was instantly reduced to fragments by the meteorite. Buildings hundreds of meters tall collapsed and crumbled, with massive chunks of rock falling everywhere.

"Haha, in this way, even Su Tan won't be able to escape unscathed." Standing on the meteorite, Louhu was breathing heavily. Even for him, it was extremely difficult to exert this level of power.

"But, the premise is that you have to hit it." Ryomen Suku squatted on the meteorite, a wild smile on his lips, his body still without a single scratch.

"Fine, since you've put in so much effort, I'll defeat you with your best strength."

"Open!"

He activated the spell, and with a slight rotation of his hands, a ball of flame swirled from his palms.

He was about to say something more flirtatious when he suddenly frowned.

Because he had already seen the countdown numbers that had been running out of the corner of his eye since the beginning.

We've finally reached the end.

[Countdown.]

【0:00:01】

【0:00:00】

"Oh~!"

He stopped what he was doing with great interest and looked up at the sky.

He could sense that something was about to arrive in the space.

---Could this be the deity that Gojo Satoru placed his hopes on?

--Interesting. Let me see what this deity is all about.

The water clock beside him naturally noticed the unusual atmosphere in the sky and throughout the city.

The air is vibrating.

The earth is resounding with joy, welcoming us.

A great being is about to descend.

A deity transcending the world will appear here.

His body moved uncontrollably to his knees, his mind filled with joy and jubilation.

It was as if the being of the future was his ancestor, the beginning of everything for him.

Click!

Click click!

The sky above Shibuya Ward in Tokyo resembled a shattered mirror, with countless fragments falling from it, forming a dark gate in the air.

Crunch, crunch!

The door slowly opened.

Two pairs of pale golden vertical pupils appeared at the door, looking down at the land of Tokyo as if spying.

Then, a voice resounded in the hearts of all sorcerers and those who were cursed throughout Tokyo.

【Polygonum cuspidatum Hisuhito. 】

【Remain.】

I have come in response to your call.

Chapter Thirty-Three Arrives (1)

An unnamed tremor spread throughout the entire world.

It travels from the skies over the Shibuya area to the entire Tokyo metropolitan area.

A massive, pure black door gradually appeared in the sky.

Those two enormous, awe-inspiring pale golden eyes peered in from outside the door.

No need for further explanation.

All the humans who witnessed this scene, whether curses or sorcerers, understood that there was life, or rather, existence, outside the door.

It is not something that could possibly emerge in the current world.

But something greater, something more brilliant.

[Deities]

This concept immediately came to their minds.

"Hey hey~~!"

Kusakabe Atsuya, a first-level sorcerer who had just escaped from the clutches of the two souvenir stall, gaped wide-eyed. The fur on the panda-like, chubby face beside him stood on end.

He looked at the sky, muttering to himself or speaking to Atsuya Kusakabe, "Kusakabe-sensei, what exactly is that thing in the sky?"

"How would I know?"

Kusakabe Atsushi also turned his head away in annoyance.

His gaze fell upon the Superior Cursed Water clock and the Two Faces of the Cursed King Su Nuo not far away.

Their expressions were much better than his, but they didn't look like they were during the battle.

The water clock knelt on the ground, the entire curse buried in the earth, and sentimental tears streamed down its cheeks.

Meanwhile, the Cursed King, Ryomen Sukuna, stared at the object in the sky with a grim expression.

As the possessor of countless spells and the king of curses, he naturally saw the true appearance of the pale golden pupils beyond the black giant gate in the sky more clearly than anyone else.

It was a colossal, enormous, terrifying, and unsolvable seven-headed dragon, with seven different colored crowns silently floating above its heads.

The forces of earth, water, wind, and fire are calmly nurtured within the crown.

Compared to this dragon, the entire planet, and even the entire solar system, is incomparably small.

One of the dragon heads, which resembled stars, peered out from outside the black door.

Just like the people of the Japanese archipelago a hundred years ago, who observed microorganisms through a microscope.

Both humans and the curse are microorganisms.

And this giant dragon is human.

This disparity is beyond words and beyond explanation.

For the first time, Ryomen Sukuna clenched his hands together, gazing at the sky with the serious and inquisitive look of a sorcerer.

He felt that if there were gods, then the being before him could indeed be called a "god".

The voice of the deity was a deep, steady male voice. His pale golden pupils were fixed on the two-faced Su Nuo's body, and he spoke without joy or sorrow.

Yuji Itadori, you're here.

Although Ryomen Sukuna could clearly sense that the "god" was not speaking Japanese, he and everyone around him who heard it could understand the meaning of the words.

Then, I will descend.

He finished speaking with simple, emotionless words.

The black gate in the sky began to slowly open.

The entire planet suddenly trembled slightly.

Ordinary people might not be able to detect it, but humans with curse power, or those who are cursed, can feel something boiling in the air.

That is, the planet is welcoming, it is singing.

Creak~ Creak~~!

The dragon's head peered into the black doorway.

The pale gold dragon head and pale gold crown shone in the sky above Shibuya Ward, Tokyo.

The tents set up in Shibuya have become completely ineffective, though it is unclear when.

The entire land, in its most perfect state, welcomes the arrival of its master.

Creak, creak!

The dragon squeezed out part of its body.

The second dragon head tried to extend.

But the black door seemed unable to withstand the pressure and began to slowly collapse from the corners.

"Okay~~!"

He sighed softly.

He originally thought that the world of magic, as a starry world, should be able to accommodate his true body, but he did not expect that it would not be able to either.

His body outside the void trembled slightly, and then split into a head and a tail.

The black gate finally stabilized and withstood His destruction.

It could be a second, a minute, or even an hour.

As everyone, the entire population of Tokyo's thirty million, looked up in awe, and as time passed unnoticed by them, the dragon appeared in its entirety in this world.

The faint sound of chime bells could be heard from the sky above.

[Ding~~~~~~!]

[Hail, hymns!]