"Die!"
With a furious roar that made his veins bulge, Kibutsuji Muzan leaped high up, wielding a powerful whip-like weapon, descending from above alongside the crocodile dragon, both aiming a final strike at Reiger, who lay in tatters in the pit below.
On one side, several whip-like cables twisted together, forming a drill-like thick whip, fiercely stabbing downward.
On the other side, sharp claws split the air and rain, hurling down with a fierce wind.
This merciless strike undoubtedly aimed to take a life.
From the hatred in Kibutsuji Muzan and the crocodile dragon's eyes, and their satisfaction at imminent revenge, anyone could perceive the authenticity of their emotions.
If there were others familiar with the situation here witnessing all this, they would certainly harbor doubts, right?
Doubt whether Kibutsuji Muzan and the crocodile dragon had truly crawled back from hell, once killed by Reiger and now resurrected, determined to exact revenge at all costs.
