Inheritance of Absolute Evil

Boom!

A terrifying shockwave erupted from the forest at the same instant. Just as Bai Cangshu turned his head, it burst forth from the woods on the other side.

Along with it came the dissipation of a great number of Yin spirits.

Someone had relied on nothing but their fists to simultaneously destroy cursed spirits with physical forms—beings that theoretically could not be killed by attacks without cursed energy—and bodiless Grudge Spirits.

Rumble~

Smoke and dust, splintered wood, and fragments of Spirit Essence came pouring over.

Bai Cangshu stood where he was, while Black Face extended a hand. Terrifying Spiritual Pressure erupted in an instant.

Boom!

Like an invisible barrier, the shockwave collided with the forcefield-like barrier formed by the Spiritual Pressure, creating a clearly visible arc-shaped indentation.

At the same time, every individual present who possessed great power sensed an extraordinary presence.

Uchiha Madara lowered his hands from before his chest, his eyes already transformed into Three Tomoe.

Artoria turned sideways and took two steps forward with her black holy sword in hand, positioning herself before Bai Cangshu.

Guardian Spirit Lu Bu, who still knew little about the situation, stood at the perimeter.

With both hands in his pockets, Satoru Gojo stood upside down in midair. He had not touched the ground since that labyrinth shattered, and he was growing ever fonder of this feeling of adventuring through all sorts of bizarre worlds.

To him, the world of so-called Jujutsu Sorcerers was far too small, far too narrow.

No matter how powerful a Jujutsu Sorcerer was, no matter how special a cursed spirit was, compared to the things he had seen while following this host—

They all gave off an intensely petty air.

Satoru Gojo opened his eyes. Blue skies and white clouds seemed to drift within the Six