Curse Reply: I'm going to fight the Myriad Corpse Immortal, the highest level one!

"Well done, Nichisha. Leave the rest to me."

When Riche's soul entered the soul passage, Xia Jie's thoughts reached Riche's ears.

"Is that so? Then the future is in your hands, Mr. Conman."

Upon hearing the reply, Xia Jie felt a little embarrassed. She knew that the Sun Chariot inside Tian Yuan's body could be immune to the punishment of binding, and probably still remembered that he had used binding to deceive people everywhere.

Xia Jie's expression immediately turned serious. He wouldn't waste the golden opportunity that Ri Che had created with his life.

He intends to take advantage of Tianyuan's weakened state due to his damaged soul to awaken Gao Yu and seize Tianyuan's body!

So Xia Jie spoke up:

"The mind is the world of imagination; now, I'm going to begin imagining."

Meanwhile, in reality...

At the moment of Demon Xu Luo's death, due to the disappearance of the vessel, the ninety percent of the Heavenly Origin Soul that had completed the incorporation of flesh re-integrated into heaven and earth, dissipating throughout the Dharma Realm.

A vast, even inexhaustible, number of Tengen reappeared on the battlefield, attacking Gojo Satoru and Sukuna.

The bad news is that Tengen, now using a pseudo-body, no longer has a health bar. The good news is that, having suffered severe damage to its soul from the Sun Chariot, it is temporarily unable to preside over the soul purification ritual.

"Even the Dharma Realm ceremony has been suspended. Mr. Nichisha did a great job." Even though the ceremony had been stopped, Gojo Satoru's expression became more and more peaceful, even as serene as a dead man.

He patted Su Nuo on the shoulder and said, "After I'm done showing off, I'll hand it over to you, Su Nuo."

Then Gojo Satoru's voice became resolute: "Domain Expansion—Reverse·Boundless Void!"

Then, the omnipresent Tianyuan consciousness saw everything and understood everything. It seemed to know less than it could think of in a single moment, yet it also seemed to know more than it had known for thousands of years.

Beyond the void lies endless void; beyond the self lies endless self. Void, self, and infinity are all as omnipresent as the soul of Tianyuan.

At this moment, the mental image of the Death Star Palace of the Heavenly Origin is completely transformed into bizarre and meaningless light and shadow, with only the Tree of Souls remaining steadfast.

Without a doubt, Gojo Satoru won this round, and by a large margin.

This was also within Gojo Satoru's calculations.

Since Tianyuan's consciousness is scattered throughout the space within the Dharma Realm, the area he normally expands must be too small to harm even a very limited portion of Tianyuan's consciousness.

Therefore, his territory must be as large as possible, and it must not affect friendly forces.

Thus, Gojo Satoru, at the cost of his own life, true blood power, domain power, domain duration, shell strength, and the fact that the domain does not affect any life outside of Tengen, successfully activated a 0.01-second Reverse Boundless Void with a radius of 3.2 kilometers, and sent a high-intensity DDoS attack to Tengen within the range.

In order to avoid the exclusivity of mental imagery, which would exclude the Tianyuan consciousness within the domain from the domain and cause the domain to become empty.

Gojo Satoru deliberately underwent the purification ritual, making his mind more inclusive and peaceful. Having lost his desire to fight, Gojo Satoru only chose to act because he was driven by the deep-seated obsession in his soul to help his students.

Similarly, having had his negative emotions purified, he could no longer generate magical power. This realm, where he poured all his magical power into, would become his last dance in the mortal world.

In that fleeting 0.01 seconds, before even Tianyuan could use vector neutralization, there was no time to react.

Gojo Satoru's Reverse Boundless Void encompasses all the pseudo-Tengen that act as consciousness terminals on the field, as well as the Tengen consciousness that permeates the space, and bombards them with unlimited amounts of junk information.

The next instant, the black shell shattered, and those pseudo-Tianyuan on the field who had received information in 0.01 seconds that ordinary people could not receive in a lifetime fell down and convulsed like a chain of dominoes, becoming a group of dancing disco balls, and then exploded with a bang, revealing the emptiness wisdom within.

The emptiness wisdom carrying a massive amount of garbage information surged toward Sukuna. Sukuna swallowed the cursed materialized eyeball that Gojo Satoru threw before he dissipated, and leaped upwards with all his might, trying to avoid the poison circle that was constantly spreading on the ground.

Even with his consciousness severely damaged, Tianyuan did not give up the fight.

Although it was outmaneuvered by Gojo Satoru, if it can use this opportunity to defeat Sukuna, then Natsuki in its mind's image, with its combined strength and that of Ryosaku, should be no threat... right?

We will win!

Tengen was convinced of his decision.

In mid-air, four eyes of Su Nuo, which had turned into azure blue, were trying to counter the elbow strike of gravity with their limitless levitation.

"It seems you've made a mistake, Tengen."

"You were the one who made the wrong move. Vector neutralization!"

"Nani!"

Sukuna was shocked. Wasn't Tengen's neutralization only effective against closed domains? If it could neutralize without limit, why didn't he use it when fighting Gojo Satoru before?

The answer is simple: first, before being affected by the flesh demon Xu Luo, Tian Yuan's vector manipulation precision had not yet reached this level; second, Gojo Satoru's mastery of the limitless was too high, and even now it cannot neutralize it, but it can still deal with Sukuna, a soft persimmon who has just mastered the limitless.

"Damn it, the air here is too thin; it's useless for footholds!"

In his frantic descent, Su Nuo frantically stomped on the air, but was still forced to crash due to gravity.

Although he could perform multiple aerial jumps by stepping on air like the Heavenly Tyrant, Tengen precisely manipulated the spatial vectors within the Dharma Realm, thereby guiding the airflow and making the air beneath Sukuna's feet extremely active and thin, making it very difficult to gain leverage.

In other words, Sukuna is going to lose?

Rime, born into this realm, could only watch helplessly as her master, Sukuna, fell into the embrace of emptiness and wisdom.

"Dede dede dede..." At the crucial moment, the continuous sound of the vibrator came.

Su Nuo disappeared just before touching emptiness, and was replaced by a stone infused with a small amount of magical power.

"Why did Gojo Satoru entrust his eyes to you? Why are you fighting these white cursed spirits? Why did Tokyo Jujutsu High School become like this? Where is Itadori now? Answer me, Sukuna!"

"I asked in a very fast voice," said Higashido Aoi.

Upon noticing the blood-red nuclear explosion in Tokyo, he rushed over despite still being in recovery. Even when he saw the red light of cursed power stretching across the sky, he did not back down, simply because he was Toudou!

For the sake of the sorcerer's responsibility, for the safety of her best friend Itadori, and for Takada-chan's future carefree performances in Tokyo.

He, Dongtang Kui, must not run away!

Using a vibrator to replace his left hand, he revived the unjust game of death and finally arrived at the battlefield before everything was over!

"Tengen has gone mad. He wants to assimilate the souls of all humanity. That's why Gojo Satoru and I have temporarily joined forces. Itadori Yuujin is now..."

"Hey, my dear friend, it's been a long time."

Su Nuo's answer was interrupted in time.

A familiar voice sounded behind Toudou Aoi, making him turn around in surprise.

What came into view of Toudou Aoi was Itadori, who was smiling and waving at him.

"My dearest friend!? Is it really you?"

Something's not right. Higashido Aoi thought.

Is it a fake? A transformation technique?

No, this aura is real.

Memories of the past kept flashing through Higashido Aoi's mind—

In the woods where the exchange meeting was held,

What type of woman do you like?

If I had to pick, I'd say tall girls with big hips, like Jennifer Lawrence.

On the rooftop under a clear sky, I was flipping through the pages of a new manga series with Itsuryu.

In the school corridor, he told Itadori that he wanted to confess to Takada-chan.

After being rejected, Itadori treats himself to ramen, and they walk side by side toward the ramen shop as the sun sets...

All of these things, one after another.

These are all precious memories he shared with Khajiitsu.

The last flashback showed Itsuji gently tearing off a soft, curved curtain of light, revealing the already unfolded... Prison Gate!

"Prison gates, open!"

My dearest friend's voice has lost its warmth.

The unfolded cubes instantly bound his body.

I can't sense any magical power, and my body is completely powerless. This is bad; if this continues...

"Who exactly are you?"

Through the open prison gates, Toudou Aoi coldly questioned her "best friend."

"Hirohito Itadori, have you forgotten your best friend's name? I'm so sad~"

"Whether it's physical form or magical power, everything I can sense proves you are Itajimaru... but my soul denies it! Tell me, who are you?"

"You can even tell that? Tsk, I really hate people's hearts."

The staff of the tiger embodies the Dharma realm, and the Dharma realm embodies my physical body; therefore, I am the staff of the tiger embodies, and the staff of the tiger embodies me—nothing more.

Tengen's voice, tinged with a hint of Itadori's, continued:

Goodnight, Toudou, let's meet again in the new world.

These were the last words that Higashido Aoi heard before the prison gates closed.

Fifteen meters away, blocked by the wisdom of emptiness, Su Nuo, with a gloomy face and burning with anger, could only watch helplessly as her friend's wheelchair was banned by the opponent less than a minute after it appeared on the field, like a powerless husband.