"Drip—drip—"
The rocks melted into crimson liquid and gradually dripped down like a torrential downpour.
The massive meteor Jogo had created in midair—his strongest killing move—never even had the chance to hit the ground.
It had been melted into magma by the extreme heat of Lin Mu's Dragon Flame Song, turning into a rain of lava as it fell.
The clamorous battlefield fell silent at that moment. Other than the sound of rain, it was quiet enough to hear a pin drop.
Sukuna lay sprawled on the ground, bare-chested and unconscious.
This time, he had probably truly been suppressed by Lin Mu.
But just in case, Lin Mu continued watching Itadori for a while.
Only after Itadori slowly opened his eyes did Lin Mu finally relax.
"Where... am I?"
Itadori opened his eyes groggily, still unable to make sense of the situation.
He rubbed his eyes. Once he saw the scene around him clearly, he instantly snapped awake.
Other than the small patch of intact ground around him, everything else was flowing crimson magma!
Scorching waves of heat rushed at his face.
The surrounding buildings were also badly damaged. Every sign indicated that a fierce battle had taken place here!
"How did this happen?" Itadori still could not quite grasp the situation.
He looked at Lin Mu, who was watching him from nearby, then at the burned remains of his shirt. He seemed to understand something.
"Lin Mu... I lost control, didn't I?"
Lin Mu nodded.
With his suspicion confirmed, Itadori's heart immediately sank, countless thoughts flashing through his mind.
"Then I..."
Before Itadori could speak, Lin Mu already knew what he wanted to ask.
"Don't worry. Your loss of control didn't cause any casualties."
Itadori seemed unable to believe it. "How could that be..."
Just as Itadori was about