"-[Cursed Spirit Manipulation] · Maximum-"
"Uzumaki!!!"
At that moment, Kenjaku unleashed every last one of the tens of thousands of cursed spirits he had collected and devoured over the years, holding nothing back!
In an instant, the skies over all of Shibuya were completely engulfed by an endless army of cursed spirits like a black tide!
With numbers sufficient to swallow any nation whole, he intended to utterly annihilate the sole variable before him!
Yet, faced with this terrifying sea of cursed spirits that resembled the coming of the apocalypse...
Ye Chuan merely gave a disdainful sneer.
"Comparing the size of your collection with mine?"
He slowly raised his hand.
"How utterly foolish."
"[Gate of Babylon]!"
Humm-!!
In the next instant, a dazzling sight appeared that left Kenjaku, Satoru Gojo, and the entire world speechless!
Behind Ye Chuan, the pitch-black night sky was dyed entirely gold!
Tens of thousands of golden spatial ripples unfolded behind him like stars, layer upon layer!
Within each ripple quietly floated a powerful Noble Phantasm from a different myth or legend, each at least on the level of a special grade cursed tool!
"This is..."
As Kenjaku watched this scene, as though myth had descended once more, he fell into a complete stupor.
Ye Chuan gave him no further opportunity to be shocked.
"When it comes to the size of our collections, you lost."
Looking at Kenjaku, he spoke slowly, as though passing judgment:
"Then let me use your own human-wave tactics to show you what true despair is."
His words fell!
As though they had received their king's command, the myriad Noble Phantasms suspended in the night sky became an unprecedented, magnificent downpour!
Shhk! Shhk! Shhk! Shhk! Shhk!
Myriad Noble Phantasms poured down like a meteor shower!
The cursed spirit army Kenjaku took such