Ryomen Sukuna slowly rose from the rubble, his four arms beginning to form hand seals in an ancient posture.
A terrifying surge of cursed energy, even more chaotic than before, slowly rose from his body.
Yet Ye Chuan's [Six Eyes] instantly saw through the essence of the new cursed energy undergoing a qualitative transformation within Ryomen Sukuna.
"Oh?"
A cold smile curled his lips.
"Finally bringing out your real trump card?"
"This isn't simply cutting, but 'devouring' and 'cooking'?"
"Processing your opponent's cursed energy and flesh as the finest ingredients, then devouring them completely to make them part of your own power and expand your menu?"
"What an utterly vile technique. It truly suits the King of Curse's nature."
Just as Ryomen Sukuna was about to unleash his final technique, Ye Chuan knew that this months-long game should finally come to an end.
"I've seen all of your technique."
Ye Chuan's voice rang out calmly:
"Very impressive."
"Now, it's mine."
As his words fell, Ye Chuan's spectral blue Mystic Eyes, capable of looking directly upon the death of all things, blazed with light!
In his eyes, a Death Line representing the core of Ryomen Sukuna's existence appeared with perfect clarity across his nearly indestructible Demon God body, which was formed from pure cursed energy!
This time, Ye Chuan did not use those magnificent and powerful ordinary Noble Phantasms in his treasury.
Instead, from the deepest reaches of the golden ripples, he summoned Gilgamesh's other and strongest trump card, the only one that could rival "Enuma Elish," capable of binding all gods...
[Chains of Heaven]!!!
Shrrr-rip!!!
Countless golden chains, gleaming with sacred radiance, shot out of the void as though alive.
In an instant, they tightly bound all four of Ryomen Sukuna's arms and his Demon God body!
"What?! These are..."