Curse Reply: After choosing Nawa, the cursed spirit cursed me for being cruel.

He raised his hands, this time with both hands, blue in his left hand and red in his right, and two orbs of light lit up at the same time.

"However, your teamwork was indeed a bit better than before, which is commendable. So as a reward, I'll be a little more serious. Cang! Heh!"

Blue and red light intertwined at his fingertips, then were released simultaneously.

The gravitational pull of the Azure and the repulsive force of the Hercules intertwined in mid-air to create a devastating shockwave, blasting the giant cursed spirit away once again.

The enormous cursed spirit crashed heavily into the ruins, its torso blasted into a huge dent.

Louhu gasped for breath, his voice forced from deep in his throat: "Why...why can't I hit him..."

Gojo Satoru slowly walked towards the ruins, squatted down, and said in an almost casual tone, "Haven't you realized yet? It's not that you're unlucky, it's not that you don't coordinate well, it's not that you're not strong enough... it's that I'm too strong."

He tilted his head, watching the huge dent slowly heal. "But in this world, there are so many things that can't be fixed by hard work alone. But don't worry... you won't feel inferior for long."

"Because I... will end you all very soon."

The giant cursed spirit's torso kept cracking and healing under Gojo Satoru's continuous bombardment.

Cang and He bombarded it alternately, each time creating huge gaps in its body, but those gaps were always filled back up by new flesh and curse power within a few breaths.

Gojo Satoru stopped his attack, tilted his head to look at the behemoth that was repairing itself, and carefully scanned its cursed power structure with his six eyes.

Then he saw... four points of light, scattered in different locations on the spirit's body, each continuously outputting magical power to drive the body's regeneration.

"I see."

He pushed his sunglasses up, suddenly realizing what was going on, but then frowned.

"There are four cores. All four need to be destroyed at the same time, otherwise this thing will keep regenerating. This seems a bit troublesome."

He raised his hand and unleashed another blue gravitational ball, which precisely struck a core near the left shoulder of the cursed spirit.

The force of the explosion blasted the area into a bloody mess. The core was exposed to the air and flashed a few times, but the other three cores immediately increased their spell power output, and the shattered parts regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gojo Satoru blinked as he watched the healing flesh and blood. "Oh~ it really can grow back. Let's do it again."

He fired another H-ball, shattering another core area, but similarly, the other three cores quickly filled the gaps, and the shattered parts healed again.

A low, mocking voice emanated from the giant cursed spirit, mixed with Yao Ji's sharp, cold laughter: "Useless, Gojo Satoru! The four of us together are the strongest!"

Tuogen didn't speak, and Huayu just silently continued to output his spell power, but their silence itself was a kind of silent contempt.

The power of the four Calamity Cursed Spirits complements each other through the resonance of the core, with each one protecting the other three. Every time they suffer a severe injury, the other cores share the burden and repair the damage.

As long as one core remains intact, this giant cursed spirit will not truly die.

Gojo Satoru stood there, watching the four points of light disappear back into the healed flesh, and remained silent for a moment.

The water clock, thinking he had finally run out of ideas, couldn't help but continue to mock, "What, even you've given up?"

Gojo Satoru looked up and shook his finger. "That's not necessarily true."

His six eyes shone brightly in the dim night, piercing through the cursed spirit's body and recording the locations of the four cores.

Beneath this seemingly perfect coordination lies an extremely subtle time difference. When one core is severely damaged, the other three cores need a fraction of a second to coordinate their spell power output in order to complete the repair.

In other words, if all four cores are destroyed at the same moment, the cursed spirit will completely disintegrate.

Chapter 304 means that Gojo Satoru won.

Gojo Satoru stretched his neck.

For others, destroying all four cores at the same time might be an impossible task.

But he is Gojo Satoru!

He raised his hand, and red magical power condensed at his fingertips, the radiant light turning the surrounding ruins a dark red.

Technique Reversal - He!

After throwing out He, Gojo Satoru once again gathered his strength, and the blue azure began to spin in his palm. The two forces resonated with each other in the same space, and the air began to tremble violently.

Why release He first, and then charge up Cang?

Because when Cang and He collide, an explosion of imaginary mass is generated... Virtual Style: Zi.

However, He's flight speed was not particularly fast before the explosion, and this time difference was enough for the massive cursed spirit to react.

Sure enough, the giant cursed spirit made its judgment the moment it saw Hebe released first.

If Bihe can intercept Cang first and eliminate this spell, the collision between Cang and He can be successfully prevented.

Its massive body charged straight at Cang, the water clock controlling its torso, lava frantically gathering at the tip of its fist, the entire arm transforming into a miniature volcano about to erupt.

At this moment, the enormous cursed spirit, which was already very close to Cang, began to have the thought of completing the mission.

But just as it was about to deliver a punch to the heavens, Gojo Satoru's figure suddenly vanished from the spot.

He used his magic to pull himself toward Cang, and his entire body appeared out of thin air between the giant cursed spirit and Cang.

The clepsydra reacted extremely quickly. Instead of retreating, it unleashed its molten fist, brimming with lava, towards He at the very moment Gojo Satoru appeared.

That was the most powerful lava bomb in history. Dark red magma streaked across the night sky with a scorching tail flame, heading straight for He, who was still slowly flying in mid-air.

If the Hek is detonated before the Cang and Hek come into contact, the Zi cannot be born.

"Too slow, Gojo Satoru!"

The clepsydra's mocking cry exploded in the night sky, firmly believing that this lava bomb would hit its target before anything else could happen.

Gojo Satoru's lips curled into a slight smile. This was the moment he had been waiting for. He raised his left hand, fingers spread wide, pointing towards the direction of the blue sky, and began to chant the incantation: "Planet, Twilight, Eye of Wisdom!"

The incantation instantly pushed Cang's output to its limit.

The blue gravity sphere shone brightly, and the lava projectile that was originally aimed at He suddenly deviated from its trajectory in mid-air, and was forcibly pulled back by the terrifying gravity generated by Cang running at full power.

The lava bomb, trailing a struggling tail of flame, was completely absorbed by Cang in Louhu's incredulous gaze.

Another incantation was chanted across the battlefield.

"Nine principles, polarized light, black and declaration, between inside and outside!"

It is a nonsensical incantation.

Gojo Satoru raised both hands simultaneously, the light of blue and gloom reflecting off him.

At this moment, no one and no force could stop these two completely opposite techniques from getting closer to each other.

“Empty Form · Zi”

Cang and He collided at his fingertips, and the burst of imaginary mass generated energy powerful enough to warp space.

The purple light that filled the sky and earth pierced everyone's eyes like a sharp sword. As the terrifying power contained within began to surge, the city gradually crumbled in the realm of imagined mass.

The towering buildings and bustling streets, symbols of prosperity, could not withstand this indiscriminate attack from the strongest force; the purple light engulfed everything.

When all was silent, the entire neighborhood had been reduced to a vast ruin.

Staggering out of the smoke and dust was a massive cursed spirit that had lost an arm and whose body was in ruins.

With each step it took, it left deep footprints on the ground, as if it were about to collapse.

A gust of wind blew by, and the half-wall it was leaning against collapsed with a crash, exposing its massive body to the pale moonlight.

The outcome of this battle is self-evident.

In other words... Gojo Satoru won.

However, Gojo Satoru watched as the wounds on the Great Cursed Spirit healed at a visible speed, and the four cores re-emerged from the depths of flesh and blood one after another, completely unharmed.

He blinked, somewhat incredulously, and said, "Really? I clearly destroyed all four of your cores!"

The Great Cursed Spirit laughed loudly, the four cores still inside his body, each one intact.

"Absolutely true. It's still lively and energetic."

"To be honest, the moment the feint hit me, I gave up on retaliating and focused all my energy on recovery."

"I deliberately turned my body to the side and used all my magical power for defense, slowing down the rate at which the core was destroyed. By the time the last core was shattered, the first core had already begun to regenerate."

"It sounds easy, but this is my first time trying it... No one or no spirit has ever done it before."

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes. Why did these words feel so familiar? It was as if he had just heard similar lines before, only the speaker had changed.

"On my deathbed, I had already grasped the core of the cursed spirit."

The Great Cursed Spirit slowly straightened up, its massive body once again exuding an oppressive aura. "Your biggest mistake was not killing me when I was first born, or finishing me off when you severely injured me with the Zi."

It raised its four arms, saying, "And now, you won't have that chance again."

Gojo Satoru tore off the blindfold, revealing his unique six eyes. "The reason for the defeat? The real battle is just beginning."

The great cursed spirit waved its enormous arm, its voice fanatical, "Is that so? Yes, indeed. Perhaps!"

Gojo Satoru launched the first attack.

His figure vanished in an instant, reappearing in front of the Great Curse Spirit, and punched it in the face.

But this time, the Great Cursed Spirit was not easily blasted away as before.

It raised a huge palm to meet Gojo Satoru's fist head-on, with a faint layer of cursed energy coating on its palm.

Gojo Satoru's fist pierced through the membrane, through the barrier of the limitless technique, and his fist was actually caught solidly by his opponent.

“This is… Domain Extension!” Gojo Satoru’s pupils contracted slightly.

Chapter 305 Dreams Never End

The water clock's voice was filled with barely suppressed excitement: "That's right! Just as we were on the verge of death, we successfully regained our domain! You've lost, Gojo Satoru!"

The Great Curse Spirit slammed his palm back, sending Gojo Satoru flying.

Gojo Satoru did a somersault in the air and landed steadily, his shoes leaving two long, deep grooves on the ruins.

He raised his hand to wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, his smile still arrogant: "Stop talking big!"

The two collided again, their light flashing alternately, and lava and hurricanes poured down wildly.

This time, Gojo no longer had an absolute defensive advantage; the expansion of his domain allowed each of the Great Cursed Spirit's attacks to truly touch him.

His dodges became more frequent, and his counterattacks became more frequent and intense.

The Great Curse Spirit seized the moment when he pulled back his fist, and its massive body suddenly inverted itself with a flexibility that defied its size, a ball of dark red flame condensing between its two fingers.