"Then let's see whether your spiritual power runs dry first, or my blade goes dull first!"
Divine Wind roared, his body sweeping out like a gale as he launched an unprecedentedly fierce assault at Naraku.
He kept using Atomic Slash and Atomic Focused Slash.
Blade light raged across the field like a black web.
He was trying to see if he could defeat his opponent by destroying his head.
Faced with Divine Wind pressing in step by step for close-quarters slaughter, Naraku appeared calm and unhurried.
At times, he turned into drifting cloud and mist, actively dispersing his body to avoid the blade light.
At times, he swung both hands in succession, shooting bone spikes as he traded attacks with Divine Wind.
As time passed, judging by the battle on the surface, Divine Wind seemed to hold an absolute advantage.
Divine Wind kept entangling Naraku, destroying his flesh again and again.
This made many spectators in the stands who did not understand what was really going on
mistakenly think Naraku was being beaten down by Divine Wind with no power to fight back.
"This 'Atomic Samurai' is so strong!"
"That Naraku can only take a beating!"
"He's sure to win!"
"Naraku can't regenerate forever. Sooner or later, he'll drain all his power!"
However, only Divine Wind himself, there in the arena, knew just how terrible his current situation was.
Just then, Naraku, who was drifting backward, suddenly swung his wide sleeves.
[Bzzzzzz—]
Accompanied by a wingbeat that made the scalp crawl, countless wasp-like swarms, purple-black from head to tail, surged wildly out from within.
In the blink of an eye, they formed a vast insect cloud in midair.
"A pity."
Naraku looked at Divine Wind and shook his head, a hint of regret in his tone.
"I was never able