Heavenly Restriction User of the Gojo Clan: I Refuse to Be Cut in Half

"If you can hold out for two minutes, we can play again next time. If not... I’ll deliver your head to Gojo Satoshi."

Jogo’s lips curled up slightly.

Suddenly, a dense fog engulfed the area. The black-haired youth’s figure gradually vanished within the mist.

Jogo blinked, slightly stunned. "Is this... a Domain?"

But after just a brief moment, he dismissed the idea.

If this were a Domain Expansion, it would have already been corroded by his own cursed flames. Plus, he didn’t feel the forced suppression or complete control that comes with being caught inside one.

This was likely a Cursed Object with domain-like functionality.

Weaker than a full Domain Expansion, even inferior to a Simple Domain.

Still, under these conditions, the opponent clearly held the upper hand.

Realizing escape was impossible, Jogo quickly analyzed the opponent’s Cursed Technique.

Understanding the technique’s structure and operating style would make combat significantly more efficient.