A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

The sound echoed in the empty air, shocking everyone. I followed his gaze and saw Ye Mo Zhengdao standing there, smiling at them.

His smile was full of kindness and tolerance, as if he had seen through everything.

"Didn't they say that there is no such thing as a sorcerer dying without regrets?!" Gojo Satoru asked Yaga Masamichi, with a bit of confusion and puzzlement in his voice.

However, everyone here is smiling, as if they have found their own answer.

Their smiles are full of calmness and acceptance, which reflects their deep understanding and respect for life.

Gojo Satoru looked around and saw that the sun was shining all over the earth, all things were growing, and everything seemed so beautiful and harmonious.

He took a deep breath of air, feeling the fresh scent, his heart filled with gratitude and satisfaction.

"I hope this isn't just my imagination," Gojo Satoru said softly, as if talking to himself.

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In reality. The moonlight fell on the dilapidated streets, and the silver luster reflected on Gojo Satoru's motionless body. His eyes were still open, as if he wanted to see through this final mystery, but the breath of life had quietly slipped away from his body.

He fell in a pool of blood, the glaring red color was particularly eye-catching in the night.

Sukuna stood not far away, his eyes cold and happy.

He looked down at Gojo Satoru, as if admiring his own masterpiece.

"After suffering an attack, the adaptation of Moxu Luo will begin to slowly analyze and complete after a period of time." Sukuna said lightly, his voice echoing in the empty streets, "During this period, suffering another attack can speed up time. This is why you can't resist me."

He paused, and continued, "The analysis of the spell that has been adapted does not end, but enters a new stage of adaptation. What I seek from Moxu Luo is a 'template'. This is the 'template' I need to destroy your invulnerability. The Moxu Luo that first adapted to your invulnerability chose to change its own spell power to neutralize the invulnerability and render it ineffective. But I have a different choice."

Sukuna raised his head and looked at the dark night sky. The moonlight shone on his face, reflecting his strange smile.

"I chose to wait, waiting for the adaptation that suits me to face the inviolability. And the second adaptation was as I wished." His voice revealed an indescribable excitement, "It is no longer as simple as launching the slash, but an expansion of the object of the technique. The object of the technique is no longer just Gojo Satoru, but has further expanded to space, existence, and the world itself."

He stretched out his hand and waved it gently. An invisible crack seemed to appear in the air, tearing the entire space apart.

"Cut it off again."

Sukuna said softly.

As his words fell, the crack instantly expanded countless times, swallowing up the entire street.

Gojo Satoru's body was cut off in such a crack, as if it was swallowed by space itself.

Sukuna watched this scene, his eyes full of joy and satisfaction.

"Although it is a very difficult technique to complete, it is indeed an excellent example." He grinned, "You are worthy of admiration, Gojo Satoru. I am afraid you will be an opponent that I will never forget in my life."

At the same time, on the other side far away from the battlefield, a group of people gathered together, their eyes were firm and resolute. They watched the battle between Gojo Satoru and Sukuna through the screen and witnessed Gojo Satoru's sacrifice.

At this moment, they were all rubbing their hands, eager to go to the battlefield to take over the unfinished battle of Gojo Satoru.

There was no time to mourn Gojo Satoru's death because they knew there were more important tasks to be accomplished now.

The one rushing to the battlefield was - Thunder God Lu Ziyunyi.

His figure appeared even taller and more majestic in the moonlight, as if the god of war had descended to earth.

As if sensing the power of thunder coming from afar, Sukuna raised his head and looked in the direction where the cursed power came from.

His eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity and expectation, and he murmured to himself: "I'm in a good mood now, please don't ruin my mood."

He hoped that his next opponent would be as strong as Gojo Satoru and equally worthy of his full efforts.

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Lu Ziyun took a deep breath, and his body moved like the wind. He jumped 203 meters off the ground and straight into the sky.

The surrounding air flow rushed around him, as if to make way for him to reach the sky.

And above his head, which was out of reach, there appeared an unprecedented huge block of ice. It was like a meteorite falling from the sky, carrying with it the power to destroy the world.

"Here it comes." Lu Ziyun stared at the falling ice with a sharp gaze.

He immediately understood that the ice must have been made by Rimei, who was known as the 'Frozen Star', and she was trying to use it to stop him from going to Sukuna.

Li Mei stood on the huge fallen ice block, her long hair fluttering in the wind, her eyes revealing a kind of indifference and determination.

She looked down at Lu Ziyunyi below with an expressionless face, as if she was looking at an insignificant ant.

However, at this moment, a figure higher up behind Li Mei broke through the clouds at a speed even more astonishing than Lu Ziyunyi.

The man's speed was so fast that it was jaw-dropping.

"...Someone is coming from above?" A hint of doubt flashed in Li Mei's eyes. She slowly turned around and looked at the sudden figure.

"After all, I have an appointment with him," Kyoujinci responded calmly. His voice seemed to pass through the clouds and reach Limei's ears clearly. "So I'm sorry, I can't let you go."

When Li Mei heard this, her face darkened instantly. She said in a bad tone, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Before she finished speaking, she formed seals with her hands, and a chill emanated from her body, "Ice Condensation Spell!"

Seeing this, Hyō Jinci laughed and didn't care about Li Mei's threat at all.

He dodged Li Mei's attack with a flash of his body, and at the same time, he muttered: "Expand the field!"

In an instant, a huge area expanded around Hyōjinji, covering Rimei as well.

The two engaged in a fierce battle in this realm, with various spells and incantations colliding with each other, making a deafening noise.

Although Hyō Kinji's domain was extremely powerful and captured Rimei's figure, it was unable to prevent the huge block of ice from falling.

Without Limei's control, the ice block smashed towards Sukuna and Lu Shiyun below like an out-of-control meteorite.

Sukuna stood on the ground and looked up at the falling ice.

There was no expression on his face, as if he didn't care about the impending danger.

Just when the ice was about to hit him on the head, he simply raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Snap—" a crisp sound of fingers snapped, and the falling ice blocks instantly turned into countless ice chips. These ice chips fell down like a rain curtain, hitting Sukuna and Lu Ziyunyi without causing any harm.

Lu Ziyun stood aside and watched this scene, feeling extremely shocked.

He didn't expect Sukuna to be so powerful that he could easily melt such a huge block of ice.

However, among the falling ice chips he saw a strange cursed tool fall into Sukuna's hands.

"So this ice block is not meant for attacking, but to deliver that thing into Sukuna's hands..." Lu Ziyun immediately understood Li Mei's intention.

He looked at the cursed tool in Sukuna's hand and felt a chill in his heart.

What emerged from the melting ice was the cursed tool "Shenwu Jie" that Wan constructed at the cost of his fatal restraint.

This cursed weapon exudes a strange light and seems to have the power to destroy the world.

Lu Ziyun didn't know the specific effect of this cursed weapon, but he knew that the appearance of this cursed weapon would definitely bring huge changes to the upcoming battle.

"It makes me miss it so much." Sukuna stood on the ancient battlefield, surrounded by a thick smell of blood and cursed energy, as if every inch of land was soaked in past battles and sacrifices.

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He held the legendary magic sword in his hand, his eyes deep, as if he was recalling those distant years.

This magical sword had accompanied him in his conquests, slaying demons and eliminating monsters. Every time it was swung, it represented Sukuna's determination and strength.

Lu Ziyun on the other side ignored his sigh. He was wearing a purple battle armor, with curse power lingering around him, as if he was a thunder god of war.

His eyes were firm and sharp, and he asked directly: "Sukuna, did you become the strongest after birth? Or were you born the strongest?"

Due to the characteristics of his own cursed power, Lu Ziyun has a strong tolerance to electric shocks. On the battlefield, he is like a flash of lightning, swift and deadly, so he is called the God of Thunder.

"Who knows?" Facing Lu Ziyun's question, Sukuna fiddled with the Shenwu Jie in his hand and responded absentmindedly. There was a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he was recalling his past, "But at least, he is an ominous child that people are afraid of."

"How can you interact with others if you don't recognize their weaknesses? How can you be kind to others?" Lu Ziyun seemed to be talking to himself. He slowly took a stance and the spell power in his body began to surge wildly.

He turned to Sukuna and asked, "I have never done it. To me, others are nothing but fragile clay dolls. Tell me, is being strong the same as being lonely? Is hesitating constantly in pursuit of the manifestation of endless power, and is it the punishment that the strong must accept afterwards?"

"What a luxurious guy." Sukuna commented lightly, his eyes revealing a deep loneliness and helplessness, as if responding to Lu Ziyunyi's question.

"I'm afraid Gojo Satoru is just like you, greedy." Sukuna continued, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, as if he was revealing some truth.

"?" Lu Ziyun was confused. He didn't understand what Sukuna meant, but he knew that at this moment, he just had to fight.

"I'll teach you a thing or two." Sukuna seemed to have good intentions. He gently shook the Shenwu Jie, as if to provoke Lu Ziyun, "Come on, undead."

Lu Ziyun grinned when he heard that, his smile was full of fighting spirit and madness.

He rushed towards Sukuna mercilessly with the cursed tool in hand and hit him with a stick.

However, Sukuna dodged the attack easily like a ghost.

The battle is about to break out.

Lu Ziyunyi's attack was not over, it was just the beginning. The curse power in his body began to surge wildly, as if it was going to swallow up the entire battlefield.

"Ritual Release - Fantasy Beast Amber!" He growled, veins popped out on his face, and his whole body was wrapped in electricity.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a thunder god, and the electric magic power instantly raised his physical abilities to unimaginable heights.

Sukuna watched all this with an expressionless face, his eyes revealing an unfathomable light.

He knew that this battle was destined to be a peak showdown.

He tightly grasped the divine weapon in his hand, ready to face the coming storm.

"!" Sukuna's expression was slightly stunned. He obviously did not expect Lu Ziyunyi's speed to be so fast.

This moment of hesitation was like opening a door to victory for Lu Ziyun.

Lu Ziyun did not miss this opportunity. He swung his fist without hesitation, with the power of wind and thunder, and hit Sukuna's face hard.

Sukuna seemed to be hit by a huge force. He flew backwards in an instant and fell heavily to the ground in the distance.

"Thump, thump--" Sukuna did not faint. He quickly adjusted his posture, stepped lightly on the ground, and tried to regain his balance.

There was a flash of anger and unwillingness in his eyes, as if to say, "How could he be hit by such an attack?"

However, Lu Ziyunyi's attack did not end. He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to absorb the breath of the entire world into his lungs.

Then, he suddenly exhaled a breath that contained powerful cursed energy, like an electromagnetic cannon. With a bang, it instantly destroyed the ground in front of him.

In the midst of the smoke and dust, Lu Ziyunyi's figure was looming. A strange curse began to spread over his body, and it was like a living thing, wriggling on his body, making him look as ferocious as a wild beast.

"Phantom Beast" Amber, this is the transformation that Lu Ziyun made to his own body.

He transforms his magical power into various phenomena, and then in this way, turns the magical power into reality.

At this moment, he has surpassed the realm of humans and become a true sorcerer.

"What a loud voice." Sukuna couldn't help but laugh teasingly when he heard the noise made by Lu Ziyun.

However, his eyes flashed with vigilance and solemnity. He knew that Lu Ziyunyi's strength was far beyond his expectations.

The next moment, Lu Ziyun moved. His figure instantly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a residual image.

Immediately afterwards, his figure appeared in front of Sukuna, and a huge beast claw formed by lightning and thunder slapped towards Sukuna fiercely.

Sukuna's expression was solemn. He quickly dodged and concentrated his cursed energy to try to block the attack.

However, Lu Ziyunyi's speed was so fast that his attacks were almost impossible to avoid.

Although Sukuna dodged the first blow, he was hit hard by Lu Ziyun's fist right after that. He flew backwards as if he was hit by a giant hammer. (End of this chapter)