"So heavy!"
That was Sesshomaru's first impression after transforming Tessaiga into its demonic form.
But to him, that much weight was nothing much.
He could still swing it with ease.
Instead, a chill suddenly rose in the heart of a beautiful figure among the horde of demons rapidly approaching them.
Hidden behind wave after wave of cannon-fodder trash, her view was rather poor; but she had been watching for an opening, hoping to do something to earn more of Naraku's trust, and she still witnessed the noble dog demon attach a human arm and draw that familiar Demon Sword:
"That Sesshomaru, whose strength is unfathomable, actually accepted a human arm?!
And when was Tessaiga repaired?
Who repaired it? How was it repaired?"
Wind User Kagura's heart was full of questions.
When she caught Sesshomaru casting a cold glance in her direction, she suddenly felt an inexplicable, hair-raising chill.
What was this feeling?
Kagura instinctively steered her Feather Flying Boat to the side.
That dodge saved her life.
With Tessaiga in hand, Sesshomaru waited until the demon horde was less than fifty meters from the hillside where they stood, then casually swung his blade toward where Kagura had just been.
It was completely different from Inuyasha's all-out, two-handed slashes with Tessaiga.
Lord Sesshomaru's slash was light, his long hair dancing gently as he swung!
Even the fluffy tail draped over his shoulder danced with it!
Yet that seemingly effortless slash frightened Kagura so badly that her beautiful face turned pale. Her cherry lips parted slightly in shock and fear, but she could not utter a word for a long time, her mouth and throat dry.
Three golden waves of blade light swept out like ribbons, crushing everything in their path!
Nothing could stop them!
No matter how many demons there were,