Entering the Infinity Castle

"Can you find out where they met?"

"It's difficult, but you can give it a try."

"As soon as possible."

After saying that, Shinri Masato prepared to leave.

"If you're going to explain this to the adults, I think it's better not to."

The parasite glanced at the real person and said calmly.

"Before I came here, another 'me' had already spoken."

The man remained silent, but his foot, which had been about to step forward, stopped there.

"What did the adult say to you?"

"Gather your strength, wait ten days, and everything will be over."

His pupils contracted, as if he had realized something.

"Did the master really say that to you?"

"There is no lie."

After speaking, the parasite left.

"Sir, what should we do?"

As the parasite left, Huiren quietly inquired about the real person's intentions.

"Should we...?"

"If you want to die, then go ahead and do it."

He said dismissively, his brows furrowing slightly, his tone somewhat cold.

"Our lord is about to launch the final attack; we can't be the first to act now."

"I understand. I will make sure the rest of the tribesmen are settled."

"Okay, then I'll be going now."

With one step, the real person's figure disappeared from the spot.

In another part of the Infinity Castle, Dichai was talking to Tonryoku and several other ghosts.

Suddenly, he felt some fluctuations around him.

Turning my head, I saw a figure in a white gentleman's suit.

"Shinri Masato, is there something you need?"

"Dichai, I think we can talk."

Dichai smiled slightly but didn't speak, only a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

Mt. Sagiri.

As the letter was sent, more and more people gathered here.

A few days ago, Amane Ubuyashiki and Tanjiro's group arrived.

In the past few days, trainers and retired team members have been arriving in droves.

Many people met the seniors and benefactors who had led them into the team.

"Kanae Kocho has become an excellent swordswoman. She should take on the responsibility of being the Flower Hashira."

"Haha, Sanemi, I knew you could do it, kid. How does it feel to become the Wind Hashira?"

"That's Senior Zena, she's using..."

In an instant, the atmosphere on Mount Fujikasane became extremely joyful.

But soon, news came that Ubuyashiki Kagaya was seriously ill.

While everyone was surprised to see their Master there, they were even more concerned about his health.

After Kanae Kocho's diagnosis, a conclusion was finally reached.

There was no way to cure her.

Or rather, no one can cure it.

"This is a curse, a curse that has Ubuyashiki Family. Only by killing Muzan can it be lifted."

"Don't worry about me. Everyone, please get ready for the final battle."

Please.

After leaving behind these words, Yaozai fell into a deep sleep.

In order not to disappoint Yaozai's expectations, the entire Demon Slayer Corps mobilized.

Strengthen your body, craft Nichirin Blade, and hone your swordsmanship.

On the seventh day after the team reunited, Shinobu Butterfly arrived at Mt. Sagiri.

"Shinobu, how did you find your way here?"

"It was Ms. Tamayo who told me."

"Tamayo?"

Upon hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar name, the members of the Demon Slayer Corps fell silent.

But time waits for no one, and they didn't have time to think about the reasons behind it.

Shinobu Butterfly quickly threw herself into training.

Every person in the Mt. Sagiri is like a cog in a massive machine, spinning at breakneck speed.

The time has now reached the tenth day.

As the moon hung high in the night sky, a figure quietly appeared at the foot of Mt. Sagiri.

"Is this the new base of the Demon Slayer Corps? It seems to be the place where a trainer named Urokodaki Sakonji is located."

Muzan slightly raised his head and looked towards the summit of Mt. Sagiri.

"Hmm, not bad, this should be the place."

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

A massive crack appeared out of nowhere, from which countless roars echoed.

"Tell the Upper Rank to prepare for battle according to my plan."

"Yes."

Nakime's voice came from within, and then the crack disappeared.

"Let's go check out the Ubuyashiki in this area."

Muzan a glint of light in his crimson eyes, Muzan vanished from the spot in a flash.

In the Mt. Sagiri, the swordsmen on guard only felt a gust of wind blow by.

Did something just pass by?

"I don't know, probably not."

"Perhaps..."

At the mountaintop, Muzan concealed all his aura and quietly appeared in front of a wooden house.

Inside the wooden cabin, Ubuyashiki Kagaya suddenly opened his eyes.

Sitting beside him, Amane Ubuyashiki noticed her husband's unusual behavior and asked.

"Yaozai, what's wrong?"

"It's 'him' who's here. Go open the door."

"Understood."

Amane Ubuyashiki got up and opened the door to the room.

Before long, a figure appeared outside the room.

He wore a white suit with a black overcoat, and a hint of disdain flashed in his red eyes.

When those eyes looked into the room, a mocking smile appeared on his otherwise indifferent face.

"Muzan to meet you, Kibutsuji."

With Amane Ubuyashiki's help, Yaozai stood up and said.

"This is the first time in a long time that I've seen you show up on your own initiative."

"How ugly, Ubuyashiki."

With his hands in his pockets, Muzan spoke coldly.

"You're already smelling like a corpse."

"But I'm still alive, and I'll defeat you tonight."

"Do you think you can do it, or are you relying on those humans outside?"

Muzan raised his hand Muzan pointed to his head with his finger.

"Over such a long period of time, I have personally killed thousands of humans, and the number of deaths indirectly caused is countless."

"Even so, I have not been punished by the heavens, while the Ubuyashiki Clan has come to such an end."

"There are no gods or Buddhas in this world, so no one can stop me."

Yaozai remained silent.

What the other party said was true. Even though the Ubuyashiki Clan was the victim, they were treated far Muzan.

At the most dangerous moment, the bloodline is almost severed.

If they hadn't married into a Shinto family, the Ubuyashiki Family would probably have disappeared into the annals of history long ago.

After a while, he continued.

"And what about Tsugikuni Yoriichi?"

Muzan's Muzan smile froze, a vein bulged, and his tone changed slightly.

"That man is dead. Born in the Warring States period, he is probably nothing but bones now."

What if it were me?

The one who answered Muzan was not Yaozai, but another male voice.

Upon hearing that voice, Muzan's cat-like pupils suddenly contracted.

He turned to look at the corridor outside the room, where a figure was standing.

"The Scribe!"

Chapter 608 Entering the Infinity Castle

"Muzan, it's been a long time."

Scribe smiled calmly, as if he were chatting with an old friend.

How have you been these past few years?

Muzan didn't speak, but when he saw the Scribe walking behind him, he subconsciously staggered back a few steps.

"You're planning to run away the moment we meet?"

Taking another step, the Scribe raised the Nichirin Blade and placed two fingers on the blade.

With a gentle slash, the crimson blade shone brightly in the night.

"Escape!"

Seeing that the Scribe was about to launch an attack, Muzan rushed out of the house Muzan thinking.

"Where do you think you're going!"