Before they knew it, the commotion that had seemed like a natural disaster gradually died down.
Whether it was the earth-shaking roars or the fierce battle, everything seemed to have finally settled.
"Is it... over?"
All the Curse Users caught up in this disaster, those unfortunate enough to be dragged into it, looked toward the forest with lingering fear.
That included Fushiguro Megumi, who had finally regained the ability to move.
"..."
Fushiguro Megumi said nothing more. Looking at the battlefield not far away, he took a deep breath.
"Nue."
He summoned the shikigami bird again, had Nue grab his shoulders, and flew toward the forest once more.
This flight went smoothly. Fushiguro Megumi encountered no further mishaps.
Yet the sights along the way still made his heart pound.
By then, he had flown into the forest and entered the battlefield that had been affected by the fight not long ago.
There were enormous craters everywhere, like meteor impact sites, apparently caused by fragments from that massive meteor after it shattered. The ground had been utterly devastated as well, reshaping the terrain itself.
Especially near the center of the battle, not a single tree remained within several kilometers. The earth had become a pitted wasteland strewn with shattered rocks and debris, forming a ruined wilderness.
Was this... really something Curse Users could do?
Fushiguro Megumi unconsciously clenched his fists.
Thinking that what had happened here was a reenactment of the famous death battle between the Gojo Family and the Zenin Family, and that it had been a clash between the Limitless Cursed Technique and the Ten Shadows Technique, left his feelings especially complicated.
As a current user of the Ten Shadows Technique, he had always believed he could never reach Gojo Satoru's level.
Even if he was a genius who