Demon transformation?
It seemed like one, yet not quite.
When Nezuko transformed, not only did an inhuman demon horn appear on her forehead, but distinctive markings signifying her demonic identity also emerged across her body.
Chinatsu had neither. Whether it was the change in her eye color or her physique, she was still broadly within the bounds of a human.
But this power undeniably came from the realm of [demons]. She could study the specifics of the changes later. In short, Chinatsu felt incredible-the best she had felt since her reincarnation!
Holding her Bright Red Nichirin Sword, Chinatsu fixed her blood-red eyes on Akaza, who was looking her way from a distance. His eyes trembled slightly. In stark contrast to how wonderful Chinatsu felt, he felt absolutely awful.
Her presence was demonic, yet not entirely so. Judging only by its demonic aspect, it had unquestionably entered the realm of the Upper Ranks.
That alone would have been nothing special. He was an Upper Rank himself, after all. But the Chinatsu he saw before him exerted a very peculiar pressure on him.
This oppressive presence was extraordinary. It was different from the pressure Muzan exerted on him, yet...
"What the hell are you?!"
Akaza clenched his fists, disregarding Kyojuro behind him. He stamped his foot and unleashed Foot Form against the ground.
The ground shattered instantly, countless fragments of rock flying upward. The tremendous impact propelled Akaza forward, and he charged toward Chinatsu with the speed of a demonic god.
Faced with Akaza hurtling toward her at such terrifying speed, Chinatsu looked neither nervous nor relaxed.
As she lifted her head, a crazed expression spread across her face. Gripping her Bright Red Nichirin Sword in one hand, she made no attempt to dodge. Instead, she stamped her foot and rushed straight