The Karasutengu and the Fudo Raijin appeared simultaneously.
The Tengu hovered in the air, its jet-black wings silently flapping. Its sangaku attire was stained with both its own and the enemy's crimson blood and murky pus, all mingling on its Axe Halberd, flowing down sinuously.
Though wounded, the eyes beneath the Karasutengu God Pattern Mask still shone brightly, looking down at the enemy with unwavering determination.
As for the Fudo Raijin, its state was not much better than the Tengu's. Besides the obvious blade wound inflicted by Mary on its back, other ghastly wounds had also been added.
One could imagine how fierce the duel in the "One-Rider Strike" space had been.
"Finish it!"
On the battlefield, thunder roared with anger.
The resplendent Tong Zi Qie and the chilling Onikiri tore through the night.
Kamiyagawa led the charge, heading the Shikigami for a final assault.
By this point, both sides were exhausted.
