Moryo's fury was not merely impotent rage. At his summons, tens of thousands of Stone Soldiers buried deep beneath the Land of Demons set out together, preparing to cross mountains and rivers to come to his aid.
But that was, after all, happening far away in the Land of Demons. For now, it seemed he had truly walked into a trap.
At that moment, the Dream Organization's spirit of unity and friendship was on full display.
Alucard knocked Kisame back with a single move, then flapped his wings and returned to the cliff from before.
"What do you think?"
He pointed at Mount Fengmo before them, which looked like purple amber, and looked toward Black Zetsu, Jashin, and the Evil Spirit.
"Hehe, perhaps Moryo set up this protective barrier himself to prevent interference while he fused with his original body!"
Jashin opened his mouth and began spewing nonsense with his eyes wide open.
It was not as though they had failed to hear Moryo's enormous roar just now...
Yet the Evil Spirit beside him actually chimed in seriously. "It seems Moryo really made plenty of preparations!"
The two sang the same tune, immediately deciding that this barrier was Moryo's own handiwork, meant to protect himself and guard against them.
Alucard found it both amusing and absurd.
Then he looked at Black Zetsu.
Black Zetsu looked perfectly composed as well. He gazed at the purple barrier enveloping all of Mount Fengmo without saying a word.
So Alucard followed suit. After all, Black Zetsu had been the one to make the connection for helping Moryo. If even he was not in a hurry, what was there for Alucard to hurry about?
Besides, he knew the barrier had to remain in place for a full three days before the Shrine Maiden's decisive strike