Spells Return: Above the Throne

"Unexpectedly, there are only three of us left. In

the makeshift hut, Satoru Gojo, who had changed his clothes, sighed softly.

Yidizhi on the side lowered his head, and a faint fog appeared on the lenses.

Glasses leaned against the corner, silently smoking a cigarette.

At the same time as the college, there are only three of them left.

Teacher Noctuida, best friend Nanami, junior Inono, student Fushiguro ......

Now even the entire country is facing the danger of annihilation.

After Gojo Satoru was unblocked, all the news he faced was so desperate.

Gojo Satoru looked to the side: "Ijichi." "

In !!"

Ijichi hurriedly looked up, ready to be cursed by Gojo Satoru's harsh words.

For example, Nanami and the others are dead, why are you still alive.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Before

Gojo Satoru could speak, Ijichi took the first step and bowed violently to apologize.

I said...... What the hell do you think of me?" Gojo

Satoru glanced at Ichichi with a strange expression, and then looked at Glass.

"In the future of the Zen Academy, is that guy still hidden? "

Defeat in two battles......

Compared with Subu, Gojo Satoru is more concerned about the future combat power of the Zen Temple.

Glass took a deep drag on his cigarette and nodded silently.

"Your students have already felt it, that guy is a monster that can cause a scourge when his mana is released.

"Yes......

Gojo Satoru muttered softly, but a trace of battle intent very similar to Su Su's heart flashed in the depths of his eyes!

After receiving all the information, Gojo Satoru got up and walked to the center of the barrier.

Walking out of the room, waiting outside the door was the students Satoru Gojo had taught.

"Teacher, your no-lower limit is too much of a hindrance. With

Knotweed taking the lead, Nailsaki, Maki, Panda, Otoku, Dog Roll, as well as Scales Kinji and Hoshiki Rara, a group of students smiled and patted Gojo Satoru on the shoulder.

They are all encouraging the former "strongest" one by one in their own way.

......

Shibuya, Tokyo, is full of ruins.

It was the site of the Great War a month ago, and it has not been restored.

Not only the spell world, but also the government of Sakura Country was completely paralyzed a month ago.

A certain high-rise building in Shibuya, Gojo Satoru came here with Ijichi.

"Old man, singer. "

On the rooftop.

The singer was dressed in the costume of a shrine maiden praying and dancing, and Rakuamji Temple sat cross-legged on the ground holding a half-human-high pipa in her hand.

Several people looked at each other, and there was no need to say more.

If you win, there is still a chance to remedy.

Lost ......

Singer took a deep look at Satoru Gojo, the scum she had hated since she was a student.

Now he is also the strongest who carries the fate of the entire spell world and even the entire country.

The strings of the piano are plucked at Rakuamji Temple, and the singer dances with it!

All sorcerers within the spell range will have their total mana output briefly increased.

Mantras, palm music, dances.

Ge Ji and Rakuanji joined forces to sublimate the power of the technique to the strongest state!

Ijichi stood behind the three of them, his face full of determination.

In order to achieve the best effect of this blow, in order to live up to the trust that the "strongest" gave him.

With

the blessing of the singer's solitary forbidden area, Ijichi cast the pinnacle of this life's enchantment technique, completely hiding the aura of Gojo Satoru.

Feel

the rising power in your body, Gojo Satoru waved the seal with both hands.

"Nine Guidelines", "Polarization", "Darkness and Statement", "Between the Outside and the Inside".

No surgical steps are omitted.

With the blessing of the "Separate Forbidden Zone", Gojo Satoru unleashed the most powerful blow

......

! Shinjuku, five kilometers away from Shibuya.

On the rooftop, Rimei cautiously reminded: "Lord Su, it seems that we don't have an appointment with that guy to start a war.

"That kind of thing, there's no need to confirm it.

The corners of Su Fu's mouth hooked up a touch of tyranny, and a massive amount of mana rose instantly!

The feeling of oppression like the sun falling spread to the sky and the earth.

At this moment, the terrifying coercion exuded by Su Nu can be felt anywhere in the enchantment.

Just as Rimei was about to make two sycophants, her entire vision was suddenly filled with purple light in the sky.

"Hey, I almost forgot that there was this guy!" Su

Wu snorted softly, and slapped Rimei into the distance with one palm

! "Boom!!"

Gojo Satoru fired a 200 percent shot, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed five kilometers and went straight to Shinjuku

! The skyrocketing explosion swept away, leaving a huge gap five kilometers long

in the ground! All the buildings that passed along the way were reduced to powder!

The building made of reinforced concrete was blasted to smithereens in an instant!

"Yo!" "

This is not the kind of escape from Yuhito's body with his tail between his legs, the king of clowns." "

On one side of the street, there is the foul face of Gojo Satoru.

The sky was full of smoke and dust, and the sufu who had eaten a blow head-on, his hands were as black as charcoal.

In the face of Gojo Satoru's mouth cannon attack, Su Wu slowly evoked a malicious smile.

"Stinky boy, it's just a sneak attack, as for being so proud?"

As he spoke, Su Wu's injured hands were visibly restored.

"I didn't expect you to have such a pre-dinner dessert before enjoying the main meal.

"I almost forgot, and you're the strongest of the sealed!"

Satoru Gojo took off his coat and warmed up in place.

Bending over, Gojo Satoru looked at Su Wu with a smile: "What

about that guy?" "What about the guy who stepped you on the floor and rubbed you back and forth?" "

If I hadn't found that guy, I wouldn't have time to deal with a clown like you."

"I'm a clown?" Su

Nu patted the dust off his clothes and sneered, "To me, you're just a fish on the board."

"It's still the kind that can be cut in half at any time. "

Huh!?"

"Just you garbage who was scolded by Bai Jue?" After

warming up, Gojo Satoru straightened up and looked down at the familiar face.

"Even if you use this face, I don't intend to show mercy to your men.

"Mercy?" Su

Nu's knuckles made a crisp sound, and the mana rose: "It's not necessary to be merciful, just leave your life." The

gushing terrifying mana instantly covered his fists, and Gojo Satoru raised his foot slightly: "Actually, I really want to try the feeling of trampling the king of clowns under his feet and rubbing them." "

The trash talk session is over, and the atmosphere is like fire and water.

Separated by less than ten meters, a major battle is about to break out.

The two of them were about to make a move, but suddenly looked at the figure falling in the air.

"Bang!"

It was not Sister Lin who fell from the sky, but an old woman whose wrinkles on her face could squeeze flies to death.

Falling in the center of the two strongest ones, you can feel two terrifying oppressive ...... that are completely different

The trembling old woman stiffened for a moment, and then raised her head violently and roared: "The future !! of the Zen Temple" The

resentment in her tone seemed to be able to break through the clouds!

The old woman was slashed by Su Fu's hand, cutting into countless pieces of flesh, and blood spurred!And

Gojo Satoru looked at the figure that appeared beside him, and shouted in disbelief

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