[As your cold, solemn chant rang out, a towering, godlike figure tore through the darkness and blood of the boiling pool, rising with a thunderous crash within this Innate Domain belonging to the King of Curses.]
[Sukuna stood in the blood pool, enduring the memories that streamed through his mind like a revolving lantern, all of them yours, while narrowing his four crimson eyes slightly. He stared fixedly at the towering figure rising from the bottomless shadow beneath you-Mahoraga, with the enormous Eight-Handled Sword Dharma Wheel floating above his head.]
[Although the memories flowing one way into his mind were fragmented and had yet to reach a detailed explanation of the Ten Shadows Technique or this shikigami's specific abilities, the insane acts you had committed to achieve your goals had already allowed Sukuna to piece together, more or less, what a chilling creature you were.]
[A lunatic who actually sought to put a complete end to the source of all curses in this world, and who had genuinely put that delusional boast into action!]
[A complete aberration who, in pursuit of that elusive answer, had been willing to use your seemingly fragile soul as a furnace and forcibly fuse with the King of Curses from a thousand years ago!]
[Facing someone like you, even someone as arrogant as Ryomen Sukuna had completely discarded the last trace of disdain in his heart.]
[He knew perfectly well that, since you dared summon this creature as your trump card at a time like this, the tailed shikigami before him, resembling some heathen god, could not possibly be something he could casually crush.]
[What was more, Sukuna's extraordinarily keen perception of cursed energy had already clearly detected the peculiar aura radiating from the blade of the Sword of Extermination bound to Mahoraga's right arm.]