You Fell for It!

Above Akihabara, a massive Curtain like an upside-down black bowl cut off all prying eyes from the outside world.

The corners of curse user Mitarai Shizuru's mouth finally curved upward.

That exceptionally gifted Jujutsu High prodigy would ultimately die in the carefully arranged ambush they had prepared.

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The old man from the Deep Sea Church floated in midair, looking down at the ruined theater sealed within the barrier, yet he felt little joy at the prospect of victory.

What drew his attention was not the theater below, but the vast barrier above them, whose creator was unknown.

"Don't worry about Jujutsu High reinforcements." The old man stroked his sparse beard, his tone calm. "Once we confirm that brat's corpse, we'll retreat directly to Tokyo Bay. Other bishops from the Deep Sea Church will meet us there."

Mitarai Shizuru let out a breath of relief and glanced at the black canopy overhead. "This Curtain appeared too strangely. Could someone from Jujutsu Headquarters be helping us hide this from the public?"

The old man shook his head slightly, his brows tightly furrowed.

A barrier of this scale could only have been created by someone whose mastery had reached the pinnacle.

If he had to confront a barrier master of that caliber head-on, he would not hesitate to run.

The gods worshipped by the Deep Sea Church had once been forcibly sealed by a barrier master in ancient times.

Though that seal had not completely suppressed their true bodies and had merely cut off their path into the real world, it was still a miracle that defied all reason.

For that very reason, the entire church had painstakingly studied Barrier Technique in order to free their gods from their shackles. Every bishop possessed considerable skill with barriers.

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