Several women appeared opposite him.
Most were dressed as mikos.
And the graceful figure who drew her bow and fired a Sacred Arrow nearly made Naraku lose his composure on the spot.
"Kikyo?!"
How could it be that woman?
And there wasn't even a trace of tomb soil on her?
How could Kikyo have come back to life?
"Impossible!"
Naraku roared inwardly.
His face was almost contorted now.
Hadn't all his scheming, all the price he had paid, been for the sake of killing Kikyo with his own hands?
And what had come of it?
Only twenty-odd days had passed, yet Kikyo had actually fucking come back to life! And she had been fully resurrected, with the aura of a living being, a real flesh-and-blood body, and Kikyo's scent!
What the hell!
"Na-ra-poo (Naraku), you worked so hard to reject Onigumo's human heart, tried so desperately to kill me yourself, and went to such painstaking lengths to prove yourself...
"Aren't you tired?
"Besides, isn't this a little too childish? Why does it feel like you're even more childish than Inuyasha?"
The Kikyo clone, dressed in miko robes, spoke softly, her tone faintly mocking.
There was a mark between the girl's brows, which was actually the result of the advanced Magic Magatama Li Xia had condensed suppressing itself to the utmost.
"It really is you? Kikyo!"
Her bearing and appearance were exactly the same! Everything about the miko was flawless! This definitely wasn't Kagome in disguise! Even her aura was so captivating, carrying a lingering familiarity!
Moreover, in terms of spiritual power, the Sacred Arrows the miko fired could easily purify and damage this repeatedly enhanced body of his.
Damn it!
Curse it!
It really was Kikyo!
Naraku's heart lurched, and his expression turned utterly foul.
His stifled frustration left him