As heaven and earth shook, the ground vanished beneath everyone's feet. Ordinary swordsmen and Hashira alike were dragged into a strange place.
"Did you think mere firearms and drugs could threaten me? Dream on!"
For the first time, Muzan looked utterly furious. The facade he had maintained for thousands of years crumbled completely as he roared, "Today, all of you can go straight to Hell!"
Despite his defiant words, Muzan dared not linger and fight them now.
He urgently needed somewhere to recuperate and break down the drugs injected into his body.
Kyojuro Rengoku kicked off the irregular walls of the Infinity Castle, slowing his fall.
But Tanjiro was falling too quickly ahead of him. He couldn't reach out and catch his collar.
There was nothing around the boy to push off. He was clearly trying to adjust his sword stance and use a Breathing Style technique to slow his descent.
"Tomioka!"
A hand suddenly reached out from among the staggered rooms, hooked Tanjiro's collar, and swung him aside with his momentum.
"I'm saved!"
Kyojuro called out, "Watch your back!"
At Muzan's command, a great many foul demons had been gathered inside the Infinity Castle. Judging by their presence, every one of them was at least as strong as a Lower Rank!
In other words, the entire Infinity Castle was now packed with countless foul demons whose strength rivaled the Lower Ranks!
Grotesquely shaped demons with blood-red eyes smashed through the Infinity Castle's wooden doors. Before they could leap at the swordsmen they craved, they met a blaze of scorching flame and a stream of clear blue water!
"Flame Breathing: Fourth Form: Flourishing Flame Whirlwind!"
"Water Breathing: Third Form: Flowing Dance!"
Kyojuro stood before them, his haori billowing behind him and his eyes as bright as the midday sun.
Giyu