My transformation into a beautiful girl started with a hemorrhage.

Traffic was basically paralyzed, with countless vehicles colliding and exploding, bursting into flames and billowing thick smoke. In addition, many residential buildings, office buildings and other high-rise buildings also caught fire to varying degrees... There were too many of these situations to be resolved by the highly skilled sorcerers. They could only prioritize the overall situation and clear the roads to get here.

After getting off the bus, they saw the terrifying scene of the forest in the valley on the winding mountain road. The once vast forest was cut off by a deep ravine.

Above the ravine, a stunningly beautiful young woman floated silently.

Everyone was amazed by Hui's appearance.

A beautiful and elegant fairy, aloof and graceful, stood quietly in the air, her serene and indifferent expression suggesting she cared nothing for anything in the world.

Her beauty was untouched by worldly concerns; her skin was as white as snow and as clear as a pearl, her breasts as smooth as jade, her figure round and upright, her slender body graceful and agile. In that pure white radiance, she seemed like a goddess descending to earth, immaculate and untouched.

"Is this a god? Is she so beautiful? She looks exactly like a human!" Even the panda, who was cursed, could feel Hui's charm.

Fushiguro Megumi understood: "No, that's precisely why it's not human. Humans can't be that perfect; it can only be achieved in human imagination."

Tsukumo Yuki carefully sensed it: "Just as Gojo said, I can't sense any magical power, or even a trace of aura."

Lin Hai, Hui slowly turned her head to look at the group of people who were highly skilled in sorcery, and then slowly raised her hand, preparing to remove these foreign objects.

Everyone present tensed up. They had planned to wait until Gojo-sensei got his hands on the prison gate before making their move, but unexpectedly, the god seemed to want to attack them first.

This is different from what was said in the previous intelligence, that the god seemed not to attack.

"In that case, I'll strike first!" Wearing a white high school uniform with wide sleeves, the shortest among the crowd, looking like a middle school student, Otsukoshi Yuta unfastened the long samurai sword that was slung over his back.

The moment he gripped the hilt of the knife, a terrifying aura emanated from him, sending a chill down everyone's spine.

"This cursed power... Gojo-sensei? No, this feeling is even more terrifying than Gojo-sensei's. This is Otoko Yuuta, the one who is said to be the closest to Gojo-sensei?!" Kugisaki Nobara exclaimed in surprise.

"Actually, in terms of sheer magical power, Otsuku is much larger than Gojo. It's just that Gojo has six eyes and his use of magical power far surpasses Otsuku's, which is why he can overpower Otsuku," explained Zenin Maki, who was in the same grade as Otsuku.

Ekiku Yuta drew his long sword, his peacock-blue eyes with heavy dark circles. He looked at Kei, who was a hundred meters away, and first exhaled.

then.

Boom——! !

The mountain road was blasted open, and he appeared in front of Hui, crossing a hundred meters in the process. His sword flashed coldly as it swept across Hui, but just like Wu Tiao's attack, the attack was deflected.

Although it felt like a straight slash, with no noticeable difference in touch and no impact on the curse power attached to the blade, it appeared as a curved line from a visual perspective.

This bizarre defense made Yuta Etsuko understand why even someone as strong as Satoru Gojo was helpless against his opponent.

"Such speed! Such a fast blade! Is this what a top-tier sorcerer is like?" Itachi exclaimed in amazement, having only managed to catch a blurry glimpse of Eigu.

After the attack, Etsuyuta was about to retreat.

At that moment, Hui... moved.

The people on the mountain road a hundred meters away only felt a flash in their eyes. It was really just a flash, not a blink. This feeling was very strange. If they had to describe it, it was as if... time had stopped for a moment, and they had lost the memory of that 'moment'.

Then they saw, in an instant, Etotsuyuta slash at the god with his sword.

Before a moment had passed, Yuta Otsuko spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pfft!"

It turned out that his body had been pierced by a slender, white arm at some point, and scarlet blood gushed from the wounds on his body and from his mouth.

Swish!

Hui Yi flung his hand away, leaving Yi Gu You Tai, whose fate was unknown, behind in the forest.

In a single encounter, even a powerful sorcerer like Etotsu Yuta was defeated.

While Yi Gu You Tai's fate was unknown, the special-grade cursed spirit Qi Ben Li Xiang from his ring appeared and pounced on Hui.

She was enraged and vowed to kill Hui at all costs.

She was Yigu's childhood friend who died in a car accident. Yigu refused to accept her death and cursed her, turning her into a vengeful spirit. And so she stayed by Yigu Yuta's side.

The almost limitless and unpredictable magical power of Egoku Yuta originated from her.

As Kimoto Rika unleashed a vast and boundless magical power, the terrifying power enveloped the entire sky in an instant, forming an endless ocean of magical power. Under her overwhelming and terrifying magical power, it was as if the entire world had become a chicken egg.

"I'll kill you!" Kimoto Rika's voice was distorted, like the screeching sound of fingernails sliding on glass, as it poured down on Kei with this boundless ocean of cursed power.

boom--!

In a split second, no one saw clearly how Hui moved. When they saw it again, Hui was already choking Kimoto Rika by the neck.

"Kill you! Kill you!..." Kimoto Rika struggled desperately, pouring her vast magical power recklessly onto Hui. However, Hui was like a stabilizing pillar; no matter how immense or violent the magical power was, it could not touch Hui even slightly.

Hui merely glanced at Qi Benlixiang, then with a sudden burst of force from her slender hand, she crushed the neck of this special-grade cursed Qi Benlixiang and threw her down into the forest at her feet.

"Nue!" Fushiguro Megumi shouted, summoning one of the "Ten Shadow Arts," a flying shikigami. It spread its wings and sped away, catching Otsuko Yuta and Kimoto Rika.

This is a mythical monster, described in records as "like a pheasant, with a patterned head, white wings, and yellow feet."

"W-What's going on? What happened?" Itajō asked, his voice filled with confusion and bewilderment. He couldn't see the opponent's attack at all.

He seemed to be asking others questions, but in reality, he was questioning himself.

Why am I so weak?

Even someone as strong as Etotsu was instantly defeated in a single exchange. So what about them? They probably don't even have the qualifications to intervene in such a battle!

At this moment, he had already taken out the package containing Su Nuo's fingers from his pocket...

Others felt the same way to varying degrees.

The battle ended too quickly; it was over before anyone could provide support.

This cannot be called a battle at all; it is a one-sided massacre.

A chill ran through them, instantly spreading to every part of their body.

They felt an immense weight on their shoulders. With such power and such a monster, even if they obtained the Prison Gate, could they seal it away?

People began to waver, feel pessimistic, and helpless...

"Everyone, pull yourselves together! Don't give up! What will happen to the world if we all give up?" Moth Master shouted, encouraging everyone.

"That's right, we must pull ourselves together!" Itajō immediately adjusted his mindset.

“Yes, the world is waiting for us to save it!” Zenin Maki said enthusiastically.

As others were infected, confidence seemed to return.

But just then...

The crowd fell silent. They seemed frozen, struggling to move their necks as they looked incredulously at Principal Ye Moth Zhengdao, feeling as if their hearts were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand.

Because, the god who was a hundred meters away had appeared beside Principal Night Moth Zhengdao at some point, holding Principal Night Moth Zhengdao's head in his hand!

Only then did they realize that Principal Moth had lost his head.

When exactly did this happen? They have no memory of it.

Pfft pfft...!

From the severed parts of the headless corpse, warm, foul-smelling blood gushed out like a fountain…

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Chapter 484 A Covenant

While everyone was fighting.

Tens of kilometers away.

Gojo Satoru stopped Natsuyu Jie, who was about to escape.

Seeing that familiar face, Gojo Satoru felt a mix of emotions. He couldn't help but recall how he and Natsumi Yuuki had studied and lived together at the Jujutsu High School. Back then, they were like-minded friends, studying, living, exorcising spirits, and talking about their ideals together... For three whole years, they had become inseparable.

However, he never imagined that his honest and kind friend, who always cared for the weak, would eventually walk down a path of no return.

So much so that he had to kill him himself, because no one else could kill him.

He has always felt guilty for not noticing his friend's changes sooner and stopping them in time.

This is a pain that will forever remain in his heart.

Xia Youjie, carrying Xiao Xiaohui in his hand, was stunned when he saw five animals falling from the sky, and then stopped.

"Let me go, you big bad guy!" Little Hui waved her arms and legs in the air, but it was no use. Her arms and legs were not big enough to reach the ground.

The dice were fed, and the food was prepared. The food was prepared for the future ...

More importantly, after discovering that Hui's domain had directly surrounded him, he immediately used "Simplified Domain" to resist.

But as time went on, he realized that Hui had no intention of dispelling the domain. Who knew how long she wanted to maintain it? Even a simple domain couldn't be maintained indefinitely.

Like Hua Yu and Lou Hu, they were caught in the field's influence and fell to the ground, their fate unknown.

Therefore, he could no longer sit idly by and wait for his death, so he got up and searched for the boundary of the domain, thus leaving its boundaries.

When he left, he took the opportunity to take Xiao Xiao Hui, who was unaffected by the domain, with him.

"Hi! Wu, long time no see." (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentences.)

The appearance was so realistic that Gojo Satoru was momentarily dazed, thinking that Natsume had been resurrected. But then he came to his senses, clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking, and angrily rebuked:

"Shut up, don't talk to me with that face or that look! You're not worthy."

"It seems that old man Tianyuan has told you everything about me!" Xia Youjie immediately guessed who had told Wujiao Wu about his information.

"Yes, so how do you plan to bear the sin of desecrating my best friend's corpse?" Gojo Satoru's tone was filled with murderous intent. His black eye patch had already been removed, his entire body was filled with cursed spirits, and his six eyes were fixed on his opponent, ready to make a move.

"I'm so scared, so scared! What are you going to do? Kill your best friend again?"

Xia Youjie's tone was full of flippant provocation, without the slightest fear. Having lived for a thousand years, he had probably already guessed why Gojo Satoru had come to find him, and why Gojo Satoru had not yet made a move.

“The prison gate is with you, isn’t it? Hand it over!” Gojo Satoru’s eyes were dark. “Don’t force me to take action, otherwise, I will… kill you! I have the ability to do so.”

“Of course I know you have the ability, I’ve never doubted that, so… why haven’t you made a move yet?” Xia Youjie continued to provoke.

boom!

Five shots were fired, raising a cloud of dust that took a long time to clear. In the end, a large crater appeared next to Xia Youjie.

"What's wrong, Wu? Are you still thinking about our past relationship, so you deliberately changed the direction of your attack?"

"Shut up, you win. Now, tell me, is this the only way you'll hand over the prison gate?" Gojo Satoru suddenly calmed down, as if his earlier outburst of anger was just an illusion.

Indeed, his anger just now was half genuine and half feigned.

He couldn't kill the other person, because if he did, he might never find the Prison Gate again, and then the world would truly be doomed.