Isekai Adventure in the Dimensional Cube-Chapter 1311 - 942: Now You Can’t Escape
"H-Hanami...!"
Mahito couldn’t believe his own eyes.
Luohu... is dead?
Hanami... is dead?
The scene unfolding before him made it impossible for him to believe what was happening.
In just an instant, his two companions died without warning, without even a moment for anyone to react.
Special-grade Curse Spirits, they were supposed to be the most powerful, the most unique, the most troublesome group of spirits in the world.
Ordinary special-grade Curse Spirits might be manageable, with a grade-one Curse Mage able to handle them, but Mahito, Luohu, Hanami, and Dagon were different.
They were born with high intelligence. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
They were born with power far greater than other spirits.
Because they were born from the fears of humanity.
While ordinary spirits are also born from human negative emotions, those emotions vary greatly in strength, resulting in different powers and natures.
However, Mahito, Luohu, Hanami, and Dagon were born from humanity’s most distinctive, unique, and intense negative emotions.
Mahito arises from humanity’s fear of one another.
Luohu arises from humanity’s fear of the earth.
Hanami arises from humanity’s fear of the forest.
Dagon arises from humanity’s fear of the ocean.
These four fears have nearly permeated the entire history of mankind.
Humanity’s fear of the earth, the forests, the oceans, and nature has existed since ancient times, inscribed into their instincts, making spirits like Luohu, Hanami, and Dagon particularly unique and powerful.
And the fear humanity holds for one another needs no words.
Fear of strangers...
Fear of evildoers...
Fear of enemies...
These fears even surpass those of nature.
For this reason, Mahito, Luohu, Hanami, and Dagon were born exceptionally powerful, far surpassing regular special-grade spirits. Even most special-grade Curse Mages, except for the extraordinary existence of Gojo Satoru, would struggle against them.
Especially Luohu, whose strength surpasses the other three spirits, with firepower and destructive capability almost unmatched.
While Hanami might not measure up to Luohu or even Mahito in terms of attack, in defense and resilience, it’s unmatched among spirits.
These two special-grade spirits had previously caused countless incidents, claimed many lives, and brought significant losses to the world of sorcery, including the sacrifice of several grade-one Curse Mages.
And now... they were killed so easily?
"Oh... aaaaaaaaaaa...!"
At this moment, Dagon, hidden behind a stone pillar, erupted with fury.
Watching Luohu and Hanami die, the fear in Dagon’s heart was seemingly driven away by anger, causing him to stop hiding and rush out from behind the pillar, launching his own technique without hesitation.
"Boom!"
Endless seawater suddenly appeared out of thin air, cascading down like a waterfall, crashing onto the ground, transforming into a tsunami, and roaring towards Reiger.
The amount of seawater was so vast and powerful that even the subway parked next to the platform was swept away, twisting as it collided with the walls, producing a bone-chilling shattering sound under the pressure of the water.
The humans lying on the ground had no power to resist, once again swept away like dust in the sea, directly smashed into the surrounding walls.
If they collided with the walls like the subway, under the impact of the massive seawater, they would surely be crushed into a pulp.
"————"
In the nick of time, the world seemed to undergo a subtle, imperceptible change.
A change that Dagon couldn’t perceive.
A change Mahito couldn’t perceive.
In fact, apart from Reiger, no one could sense the world’s change at that moment, not even someone with Gojo Satoru’s six eyes.
However, as the summoner of the seawater, Dagon couldn’t feel the world’s change, but he could feel a change within the water.
In his perception, the humans that once filled the platform had suddenly all vanished!
Yes!
The humans present, those used as hostages by the spirits, those who once restricted Gojo Satoru, those lucky enough to survive until now, all of them had vanished!
And along with them, Dagon’s life.
"Pshk! Pshk! Pshk! Pshk! Pshk! ..."
A series of piercing sounds echoed dozens of times within a second.
As Dagon, engulfed in fury, sensed the sudden disappearance of human figures within the seawater, the dozens of piercing attacks landed upon him.
"...Huh?"
Dagon couldn’t react in time, letting out a dumbfounded noise.
"What?"
Mahito watched Dagon with a pale face, his pupils trembling violently.
In his view, Dagon’s entire body was impaled by blood-red spears that had appeared out of nowhere.
A pool of coagulated blood floated in mid-air, rising and falling rhythmically, with vein-like streams extending from it, connecting to the blood-red spears that penetrated Dagon’s body.
Poor Dagon, being the sole one among the four special-grade spirits still in the stage of a curse womb, not yet fully hatched, now had no chance of maturing.
"Ma...hito..."
Leaving behind a sorrowful cry, Dagon too disintegrated into a flame of curse energy, vanishing without a trace along with the seawater on the ground and the dismembered remains of Hanami dispersed by the water.
