"Impossible! This is impossible! I had already reached my peak and devoured the power of eight tailed beasts. How could I still be no match for you?!"
Isshiki roared, his face filled with incredulous resentment. He exhausted every last bit of Chakra in his body, continuously reinforcing the golden blade of light in an attempt to withstand the crushing force of the dark-red blade. But it was all futile.
Crack—!
The golden blade of light shattered instantly. Carrying the might to destroy heaven and earth, the dark-red blade slammed viciously into Isshiki's body.
Isshiki let out a shrill scream as his enormous body was struck by the blade and sent flying. Black blood sprayed wildly, the Chakra around him fell into chaos, the glow of the golden vertical pupil on his forehead dimmed, and Mahādevā's spatial power completely collapsed.
Sukunahikona's power faded as well. His body rapidly shrank back to its original form, covered in vicious wounds, and his aura plummeted.
Genki flashed forward and instantly caught up to the flying Isshiki. His right hand clamped tightly around Isshiki's neck, lifting him high into the air. His scarlet Nine Magatama Sharingan locked onto him, his eyes filled with disdain and brutality. "I told you. Even if you reached your peak, you'd still be nothing but trash."
With a slight squeeze, Isshiki's neck made cracking sounds. Black blood continuously seeped from the corners of his mouth, and his aura grew weaker and weaker. Yet he still glared fiercely at Genki, his eyes full of resentment and rage.
"No... I won't accept this... I devoured eight tailed beasts... I reached my peak... How could this..." Isshiki's voice was hoarse and weak. He used the last shred of his strength to try to mobilize the Chakra within him and resist, but Genki's power