A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

"If anyone really needs to help, it should be me." At this moment, Zenin Maki on the side suddenly interrupted.

She looked at Yuta Otsutsukoshi and Kinji Hyō firmly and said, "Don't forget what our respective missions are. If you fail, Yuta, do you know how much insurance we will lose?"

"How ridiculous!" Lu Ziyun's voice echoed like thunder in the empty battlefield. His eyes flashed with sharp light as he scanned the figures around him who were eager to try.

Seeing that everyone wanted to fight before him, he felt unhappy.

At this moment, they were in a ruin eroded by war.

Thick smoke and dust filled the air all around, and broken bricks, stones and rubble were scattered all over the ground, as if telling of the fierceness of the battle.

In the sky, dark clouds hung low, as if they could come down at any time, adding a sense of oppression to the ruins.

"As long as we beat Sukuna here, we don't need any insurance, right? We should give it a try." Xuanhao's voice broke the silence. He agreed with Yuta Otsutsuki's idea and looked at Yuta Otsutsuki firmly. "Senior Otsutsuki, go ahead and fight. The teacher needs you, doesn't he?"

Okkotsu Yuta nodded slightly and was about to step forward, but was pulled back by Kusakabe.

"Hold on, why don't you understand the situation?" Kusakabe covered his face with his hands, looking very disappointed. "Please help me, you little brats."

Everyone was stunned and looked at Kusakabe.

He just sighed and pointed at Mingming beside him, "You, explain it to them."

Mingming nodded and said solemnly: "As for Gojo, he only needs to defeat Sukuna, because if we attack together, we might be able to defeat Sukuna. However, Sukuna is different. Even if he defeats Gojo, he will have to fight us immediately. He will not have a chance to breathe."

Her words made everyone fall into deep thought.

Hyōjinji continued, "So he must have kept some secret moves. If we interfere with their fight, he might use his trump card."

Upon hearing this, Yuta Otsutsukoshi frowned, "You mean we shouldn't rashly provoke him?"

"That's right." Kusakabe nodded slightly, "Don't forget that the monster named Rimei is also here. Since Sukuna can't use all his strength without reservation, let the unrestrained Gojo attack with full firepower. This is the tactic with the highest chance of winning right now."

Everyone nodded in agreement. However, Lu Ziyun sneered and said disdainfully: "Are there only people like you who are magicians nowadays? That's not the reason you said at all."

His voice echoed across the battlefield once again, and everyone looked at him.

Lu Ziyun took a deep breath and said solemnly: "This is Gojo Satoru's battle. No matter what the situation is, no one else is allowed to interfere." His words revealed an unquestionable majesty, which made everyone put away their frivolousness.

They understood that this battle was not just a contest between Gojo Satoru and Sukuna, but also concerned the honor and dignity of the entire magician world. In this ruin eroded by war, everyone's mood became extremely heavy.

They silently waited for the battle to begin, hoping that Gojo Satoru would defeat Sukuna and bring light and hope to the world of magicians.

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Gojo Satoru looked at the huge creature in front of him, which was formed by the fusion of countless shikigami, and couldn't help but feel a headache. This synthetic beast was not only huge in size, but also exuded a depressing aura.

It inherited the cunning of the "big snake", the ferocity of the "tiger burial", and the almost unlimited regeneration ability of the "round deer". It is simply a nightmare existence.

Especially the regeneration ability of "Yuanlu" made Gojo Satoru feel extremely difficult.

He knew that in order to defeat this synthetic beast, he had to completely destroy it in one blow, otherwise it would quickly return to its original state.

At this moment, Gojo Satoru not only has to face this troublesome synthetic beast, but also has to guard against Sukuna's sneak attack.

Sukuna has been watching closely from the side, looking for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to Gojo Satoru.

Although Gojo Satoru felt a little depressed, his expression remained relaxed.

He knew that he must not reveal any flaws, otherwise Sukuna would have the opportunity to take advantage of him.

"The attack method is very simple." Gojo Satoru chuckled, and with a flash of his body, he dodged an attack from the synthetic beast.

He stared closely at the synthetic beast's weak spot - the part called "jaw spit", ready to launch an attack at any time.

He knew that only by destroying the "Jaw Spit" could he stop the synthetic beast's regenerative ability.

On the other side, Sukuna was always on guard against Gojo Satoru's charging up of power to launch the powerful light attack - "Hypostyle: Tsubasa".

He was well aware of the power of this light. Last time at the beginning of the battle, Gojo Satoru used this light to severely injure him with one blow.

Although his condition has recovered a lot now, if he is hit by that light again, he will probably lose his life.

"Moxu Luo...how long do you want me to wait?" Sukuna frowned and looked at the battle situation in front of him, feeling a little dissatisfied.

He knew that he had to get rid of Gojo Satoru as soon as possible, otherwise he would have more trouble. He glanced at the Moxu Luo next to him and saw that it was slowly gathering strength and preparing to deliver a fatal blow.

"Try to make me obsessed with you!" Sukuna sneered, and hid behind Mokura in a flash. He stared closely at Gojo Satoru's movements, waiting for the best time to attack.

puff--

Just as Sukuna was expecting, Mokuluo finally swung his sword.

The power of this sword was so great that the air around it seemed to freeze.

Although Gojo Satoru reacted quickly, he was still slightly stunned by this sudden attack.

In the moment he was distracted, his right arm was cut off by Moxu Luo's sword energy.

Blood spurted out, staining the surrounding ground red.

Not only was Gojo Satoru's right arm cut off, but even the building behind him was split in two by this powerful sword energy.

Fragments of the building flew out and hit all around.

The entire battlefield fell into chaos.

Gojo Satoru covered his broken arm and dodged quickly, trying to distance himself from Mokhtar.

He knew that he had to remain calm now, otherwise he would fall into a more dangerous situation.

"Beautiful." Sukuna looked at the attack, grinning and revealing his sharp fangs.

His smile was full of anticipation and excitement for the battle.

In the surrounding environment, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and dust, as if foreshadowing the coming storm. In the distance, the wreckage of the building was looming in the dimness, like a doomsday scene.

Moxu Luo's slashing attack, accompanied by a sharp sound of wind, broke the silence of the night sky.

Kusakabe stared at the scene with eyes wide open in disbelief. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and an inexplicable fear surged in his heart.

"Moxu Luo's slash can actually do this!?" He couldn't help but exclaimed. Xuan Hao was also surprised by this.

He looked at Sukuna, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

He felt the powerful aura emanating from Sukuna, as well as the sword energy that was similar to that of Mokorora.

"There is sword energy!? Just like Sukuna!?" he muttered to himself.

Nishimiya Glass looked at Gojo Satoru anxiously on the screen.

She saw Gojo Satoru's severed arm and his pale face.

"Oops!!!" She couldn't help but yell. She knew that Gojo Satoru's healing ability was already extremely weak. If he couldn't get treatment in time, the consequences would be disastrous.

Sure enough, in the scene, Gojo Satoru didn't have time to heal his severed arm before Sukuna and Makyūra took the opportunity to attack him.

His figure swayed in the darkness, and it seemed that he would fall down at any time.

However, just when everyone thought he was about to lose, he suddenly grinned.

His smile was full of confidence and cunning, as if he had found the key to turning the situation around.

He raised his hand and pointed his finger at Sukuna and Makura.

boom--

Following the direction of his finger, a huge black hole suddenly appeared in the air.

The black hole emits a powerful suction force, which pulls in and shatters all the surrounding buildings.

Mokyoro and Sukuna were also attracted by the gravity and flew towards the black hole involuntarily.

"Maximum output." Gojo Satoru said softly.

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Although his voice was calm, it revealed an unquestionable majesty.

As he finished speaking, the suction force in the black hole suddenly increased several times.

Sukuna, Makura and Gutu were almost rolled into a ball of meat and could not move.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Gojo Satoru's Void Style·Chi exploded again.

This time, the virtual form was several times more powerful than any previous one, as if it was going to swallow up the entire Shinjuku.

The black light left new traces of battle in Shinjuku, like an eternal painting.

Not only that, this time the Hollow Style was mixed with a black light. That was the second black flash that Gojo Satoru had used in this battle!

The black light and the power of the Hollow intertwined together to form a force that could destroy the world.

The passionate power in Gojo Satoru's body was so strong that it seemed to burst through the sky. Under the influence of this power, the severed arm was restored to its original state and regained its powerful vitality.

The cursed king Ryoumen Sukuna felt the tension again after a thousand years.

He looked at the powerful figure of Gojo Satoru and felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.

He knew that this battle was no longer a simple contest, but a battle between life and death.

He had to use all his strength to deal with Gojo Satoru's attack.

In the world of magic, every "awakening" is like the darkness before dawn, foreshadowing the coming light and power.

It is a kind of cursed power hidden deep within the sorcerer's body, quietly accumulating in silence, waiting for the opportunity to be released.

For a top magician like Gojo Satoru, even if his cursed energy is extremely efficient, he cannot skip this necessary stage.

At this moment, he stood in the center of the battlefield. The air around him seemed to freeze, filled with an indescribable sense of tension.

His eyes were firm and deep, as if he could see through everything that was about to happen in the future.

Xu Shi·Qi, is this his strongest attack?
Sukuna was standing not far away, with a sinister smile on his face.

He could feel the surging cursed power in Gojo Satoru's body, like a wild beast about to break free from its restraints.

He also knew that there would be a "awakening" moment before the ultimate move was launched, and that was his only chance.

He stared closely at Gojo Satoru's every move, trying to find flaws in them.

Finally, at that moment, he saw a flash of light in Gojo Satoru's eyes.

That was a sign of "awakening," a signal that the ritual was about to be activated.

Sukuna did not hesitate at all, he immediately roared out Mokkulu's name.

At the same time, powerful cursed energy began to surge in his body, preparing to take on the technique that Gojo Satoru was about to launch.

His judgment was not wrong.

Almost at the same time as he called out "Makyara", Gojo Satoru also whispered "Reversal Technique——".

At that moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be shrouded by an invisible force, and the air became distorted.

Immediately afterwards, Gojo Satoru's Qi was ready, and a devastating force burst out from his body.

At the same time, Sukuna pushed Makkuluo to the extreme.

The two techniques collided violently in the air, bursting into dazzling light.

However, at this critical moment, something unexpected happened.

"He", who was supposed to rush directly towards Sukuna, suddenly encountered an obstacle on the way forward.

That was the "Cang" that Gojo Satoru had shot out before. It drew an elegant arc in the air and happened to block in front of "He".

Before the explosion, "He" had no speed, which gave Moxu Luo the opportunity to reach "Cang" first.

However, just as Moxu Luo was about to clash with "Cang", an unexpected figure suddenly intervened.

That is Gojo Satoru.

He used the gravity of "Cang" to move at high speed and instantly appeared between Moxu Luo and "Cang".

His eyes were firm and resolute, as if he wanted to destroy all obstacles on his way forward.

Although Moxu Luo had adapted to the "Cang" state where there was no need to select a target for the ritual, at this moment, its adaptation had the opposite effect.

Because of the appearance of Gojo Satoru, it had to readjust its attack trajectory.

However, it was too late.

Gojo Satoru's fist hit without mercy, smashing Mokhuluo hard into the position where "Cang" and "He" were about to clash.

However, in the blink of an eye, Sukuna appeared beside Gojo Satoru like a ghost. His appearance was like a dark lightning in the dark night, instantly breaking the tranquility of the air.

He stretched out his hand, with a strong blood-colored curse power condensed on his fingertips, as if to dye the entire space with his color.

"Blood pierces!" Sukuna shouted softly, and the blood-colored arrow shot out like an arrow from a bow, with a sharp sound of breaking through the wind, towards the spherical cursed power condensed in the sky.

There was a cruel and playful smile on his face, as if at this moment, he had seen the dawn of victory. He taunted Gojo Satoru, "You are still a step slow."

However, Gojo Satoru seemed not to have heard his provocation. His eyes were firm and deep, as if he had endless wisdom and power. (End of this chapter)