No, he had not merely kept up. He had even held an absolute advantage in a direct clash with the Heavenly Tyrant, killing Toji Fushiguro with overwhelming force!
Yet even with such exceptional cursed energy reinforcement, his strength still could not compare to Crimson Lotus Oni God... Just what was going on with the body the King of Curses was using now?!
Crimson Lotus Oni God lowered his head to look at Satoru Gojo, his dual voice booming like thunder. "What is Gojo-san thinking? Why aren't you using Domain Expansion? Do you lack confidence in your own domain?"
Gojo answered with a provocative smile. "That depends on Mahito-chan's level!"
Gojo viciously twisted his wrist. From the outside, Mist Cutter truly looked easy to break. Though it was long overall, its blade was slender. Normally, a nodachi suited for actual combat would have a thick, heavy blade, but Mist Cutter was not a nodachi. She was an ancient blade from before the very concept of Japanese swords existed, her edge clear and crystalline, like a pool of pure water.
In Gojo's judgment, a cursed tool like this might be sharp enough to cut through anything, but once someone caught it, it would be as fragile as a willow branch.
And now, that blade was in Gojo's hand!
Suddenly, a streak of silver light broke through the blazing flames and reflected in Gojo's Six Eyes. For the first time, his expression changed. He immediately used Limitless to shift away, vanishing from before Crimson Lotus Oni God the instant his feet touched the ground.
The next instant, he appeared five meters away from Crimson Lotus Oni God, nearly at the mountain wall of Iron Encirclement Mountain of the Sealed Coffin.
Gojo raised his hand and saw a tiny mark on his finger. At