"Had I known, I would've listened to the seniors..." The jujutsu sorcerer's blurred vision gradually focused. Though unwilling, he still had to step up.
"This is my only option!" The jujutsu sorcerer took a deep breath. With the resolve to die, his hands rapidly formed seals. "Great Binding Curse Art—Groundwide Prison!"
"It has to work!"
The jujutsu sorcerer shouted. At that moment, intense purple light radiated from between his hands. Cages formed from purple cursed energy appeared out of thin air above the cursed spirit and swiftly crashed down.
"Boom!"
With a deafening crash, the ground cracked. The cursed spirit's enormous body was pinned directly to the floor by the purple cages, unable to move.
"It worked?" The jujutsu sorcerer was stunned. He had thought this technique would never succeed, yet it actually had.
The Gray-Haired Curse User narrowed his eyes. "All the cursed techniques you use are binding techniques. Are you from the Tokyo Binding Curse Society?"
"Heh, I'm just one of their more useless sorcerers. Don't think we're all like this." The jujutsu sorcerer slowly rose to his feet. At that moment, there was no longer any regret in his heart. Before dying, he had managed to cast the cursed technique he had always failed to use. He was content.
There were certainly regrets, but this was the best possible outcome.
"What a joke. The Binding Curse Society specializes in restraints. Though people like you have special bloodlines, your Battle Power is pitiful. So what if you trapped it? Besides, you haven't truly trapped it at all!"
The Gray-Haired Curse User formed a hand seal. "Spirit Manipulation Technique—Crush!"
"Roar!"
The trapped cursed spirit's eyes suddenly turned bloodshot, and its body swelled once more. Power surged through it at high speed, and cracks began to form across the purple