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Chapter 54 - Chapter 53: Blood Demon Art — Mist Ice — Water Lily Bodhisattva

"Blood Demon Art: Gentō Icicles!"

Doma chuckled lightly, utterly unfazed. He swept his iron fan downward.

Countless icicles descended like a freezing rainstorm.

"Ahhh!!!"

Jigoro Kuwajima roared.

He ignored the icicles piercing through his body. Blood spilled from his mouth as golden lightning surged along his Nichirin Blade. He slashed desperately toward Doma's neck.

"Is it really wise to be this desperate?"

The smile on Doma's face sharpened. His fan swept again.

"Blood Demon Art: Waning Snowfall!"

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Ice blades shattered repeatedly against Jigoro's lightning-infused sword.

But the freezing air invaded his lungs.

He tried to activate Thunder Breathing again—

—and choked.

The cold stiffened his body.

A fraction of a second too slow.

Thud!

Doma's golden fan smashed down mercilessly.

Jigoro crashed into the bluestone pavement like a cannonball. The ground fractured. Several ribs snapped. A visible crack ran along his Nichirin Blade.

But—

Ryuya's Moon Blades and Crescent Wheel Chariots had finally been forced back.

Seeing Jigoro's condition, the other Hashira couldn't even think about Kanae's battle against Ryuya. Aside from the three Water Breathing swordsmen entangled with Akaza, everyone else rushed to support Jigoro.

"Oh my, are you trying to surround me?"

Doma's smile twisted as he faced the approaching Hashira—Sanemi, Gyomei, Tengen, and Shinjuro.

"How unfair. You people really love ganging up on someone, don't you? How despicable. Truly despicable."

His iron fan lowered.

The smile beneath it sent a chill through their spines.

"Activate your Breathing Techniques—now!" Jigoro shouted through gritted teeth.

"You're too late~"

Doma's tone turned light and playful.

Five half-sized ice puppets formed within the frost—identical to him in appearance.

"Blood Demon Art: Crystalline Divine Child."

Though softly spoken, the words felt like winter itself.

The battlefield reversed instantly.

What had been their encirclement became Doma's.

"Now I'm the one ganging up on you. Don't blame me—you started it."

Doma lifted his pale chin, utterly confident.

"Blood Demon Art: Frozen Clouds!"

Doma and the five ice clones swung their fans in unison.

A catastrophic cold mist descended like an avalanche.

The Hashira struggled to evade.

They inhaled the freezing poison.

"Get back—get back!!" Jigoro's eyes were bloodshot.

Severely wounded, he dropped to one knee, his breathing ragged, his face turning bluish-purple from the frost invading his lungs.

"Senior Kuwajima!"

Gyomei Himejima's tears streamed down his face.

"Don't mind me!"

Jigoro forced his body to move. Lightning sparked weakly as he unleashed Thunderclap and Flash, carving open a narrow path through the mist.

"Go!"

Tengen Uzui grimaced and dragged Sanemi and Gyomei away from the freezing cloud.

If they remained, their lungs would rot from within.

Reluctant as they were, they had to retreat—using the life Jigoro was wagering for them.

But as they fled—

The temperature behind them surged.

Blazing heat.

Inextinguishable.

"Flame Hashira, what are you doing?" Jigoro coughed violently, blood staining his lips. Through blurred vision, he saw Shinjuro standing firm.

Shinjuro Rengoku planted his Nichirin Blade into the ground.

He clasped the hilt with both hands.

Ignoring the suffocating cold, he inhaled deeply.

Molten magma formed around him, bubbling and surging. Flames engulfed his body in a magnificent inferno.

The frost could not extinguish it.

The flames only grew fiercer.

"Senior Kuwajima, you will not die here. Wait for me—I will kill this ice demon and save you!"

Shinjuro's golden-red eyes blazed.

He lifted his blade.

The magma converged into a single point.

His aura surged to its peak.

"Flame Breathing, Esoteric Art, Ninth Form: Rengoku!!!"

He stepped forward on waves of fire and molten rock.

A blazing dragon roared into existence, charging straight at Doma.

The Crystalline Divine Children vaporized instantly under the overwhelming heat.

Doma's eyes reflected nothing but firelight.

The playful smile faded.

In its place—

Cold disdain.

"Blood Demon Art: Mist Ice — Water Lily Bodhisattva!!!"

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