The Twelve Kizuki Retreat

"All right! Tengen, let's go see how the general is doing!"

Himejima consoled him with a trace of regret in his voice.

Tengen Uzui nodded heavily, and the four of them turned their gazes toward Xunri, who was somewhat exhausted.

Xunri waved at them, indicating that he was fine.

"Go support the others! I didn't expect those demons to have spatial abilities too. What a pain!"

"General, one of us should stay behind. In your current condition..."

Himejima hurriedly said, his expression extremely serious. The person before him was someone capable of fighting Upper Rank Two one-on-one. He did not want anything unexpected to happen.

Besides, he genuinely admired this young man, who was about the same age as him.

Xunri did not refuse. After all, he truly did not have much fighting strength left at the moment.

Seeing this, Himejima revealed a faint smile and nodded to Kanae before leading the other two toward the other battlefields.

With the Twelve Kizuki attacking this time, even if the battle ended here, the Demon Slayer Corps could be said to have achieved an unprecedented victory.

At the very least, the Lower Rank demons had already been slaughtered by the Hashira of the Demon Slayer Corps. Only the Upper Rank battles remained.

Meanwhile, in the vast forest, Mei watched Nakime suddenly vanish, a flicker of confusion passing through her eyes.

"Did she run away? What a sly woman!"

After saying that, she silently deactivated her Devil Fruit ability.

"The thing Master gave me is really useful! It just drains too much stamina!"

Mei panted lightly, then looked toward the other areas.

Not far away, a wild gale continuously swept through the area.

It was accompanied by a powerful shout.

The terrifying storm nearly swept through dozens of meters of sky.

"Blade Storm!"