Chapter 592 Who Wins, Who Loses?
Time gradually passed.
The outcomes on the various battlefields gradually became clear.
But on one battlefield.
The situation was extremely stuck.
The two sides alternated between offense and defense, and it was impossible to tell who had the upper hand.
Or more precisely.
The battle between the two had long exceeded the observable range of most people.
Their powers had reached a level that was impossible for others to comprehend.
Ophis's figure floated. Energy rippled throughout her body as she flew towards Ayato.
"God Slayer, if this is all you've got, you cannot defeat me."
"Is that so?"
Ayato smiled slightly, his expression without joy or sorrow. "It seems you can't wait to become my servant."
"If that's the case, let me grant your wish."
As Ayato's voice fell.
His body began to infinitely expand at a visible rate.
In an instant.
The entire sky was completely darkened.
Because all the light was blocked by a gigantic, colossal figure.
Under everyone's shocked gaze.
Ayato's figure had, at some point, turned into a giant standing tall between sky and earth.
Even a mountain, before him, seemed like a toy in his hand, utterly insignificant.
Heaven and Earth.
This was an Authority taken from the Great Sage, Equal to Heaven.
But in Ayato's hands now, it had surpassed the original.
After all.
Even just in terms of Cursed Energy.
The original Great Sage, Equal to Heaven, was far from being able to compare.
Ayato lowered his head slightly. He grasped lightly in the void, and the Ruyi Jingu Bang appeared in his hand.
Then!
Brilliant flames spread upon it, like the blazing sun's fire, capable of easily incinerating everything.
This was a skill combining the Ruyi Jingu Bang and the White Stallion Transformed Body.
The next moment!
The Ruyi Jingu Bang swung down.
Boom!
With just one strike, the entire world seemed to be forcibly beaten apart.
"What is this?"
"AAAAHHHH!"
Though the target was not them, countless Cursed Spirits wailed miserably.
Their bodies instantly vaporized.
The power of the sun, at this moment, shone upon the earth.
Any Cursed Spirit of insufficient strength, even the mere aftermath, was completely unable to resist.
"A new Authority?"
Looking at the descending strike, feeling the oncoming heat, Ophis's expression also changed.
"Whoosh!"
She took a deep breath. All her energy had peaked as she raised both hands.
Boom!
An endless shockwave erupted, turning into towering waves, directly meeting the Ruyi Jingu Bang.
Seeming not only to push back the flames, but even the Ruyi Jingu Bang and Ayato himself, to completely and utterly defeat.
But just then.
A sudden change occurred.
The already vast and boundless Ruyi Jingu Bang began to magnify infinitely.
A gash was cut through the entire void, like a pitch-black, deep abyss.
Rumble!
The next instant.
The Ruyi Jingu Bang and the shockwave finally collided.
At this moment.
The entire world was dulled.
Because all the light in the world had converged here.
Endless air currents, carrying rolling smoke and dust, turned into an indescribable mushroom cloud.
In the entire sky.
It seemed as if two suns had appeared, competing for brilliance.
Endless aftermath.
Surged in all directions.
No one knew how many reincarnated beings were completely shattered.
Even Special-grade Cursed Spirits and Heretic Gods were forced to use all their power to defend.
But even so, some still found it difficult to withstand.
Some Special-grade Cursed Spirits were even injured.
Their entire bodies became extremely dim, seeming to have become much more insubstantial.
Even the ground.
Disappeared by a meter and another meter.
As if erased by an invisible brush.
"What kind of battle is this?"
"H-how... how terrifying?"
Not only the Jujutsu school, but all of Tokyo - the powerful on every battlefield showed utterly horrified expressions.
The aftermath of the battle just now.
Had already been terrifying to the extreme.
But compared to now.
It was like comparing a small witch to a great one.
At this moment they.
Seemed to have become mere ephemeral beings, gazing at the vast, distant sky, feeling their own insignificance.
"What happened?"
"Who won, who lost?"
"Surely this strike decided the outcome, right?"
Not only the Cursed Spirits, but Utaha and the others also closely watched all this.
They spread their perception, but could not observe even the slightest hint.
However, everyone's faces showed no nervousness whatsoever.
Because through the faint connection they had with their master.
They could feel.
At the very least.
Ayato's life force was not a problem.