Deep indigo hue, clear as a pool of spring water, the Ichimonji Sword stabbed forth like the myriad stars in the sky.
The ultimate secret of Tachi Technique, Cloud Shine!
The fierce Yang Thunder suddenly gathered at the blade, surrounded by verdant Dragon Thunder, and even the pervasive aura of death converged at the same moment, streaming towards the edge of the Ichimonji!
The skies churned.
Crack!
Above their heads, in the gray, crack-ridden sky, whip-like brilliant Thunderbolts lashed down, exploding into a pattern like tree roots, a silvery floral flash blurring the silhouettes of the two clashing figures.
The nimble Ichimonji pierced straight into the chest of Asuramikoto.
The previously gathering Thunderbolts, along with the rotting air, all swept out from the blade in an instant, enveloping and swallowing everything.
Kamiya stared directly at the Dragon God.