Chapter 12: The Last Lightning
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The cave, now the scene of a titanic battle, rumbled with the fury of colliding cursed energies. The cursed serpent, Yamata No Orochi, stood imposingly, and with each passing second, it grew stronger, adapting to the phenomena around it. Pikachu, exhausted but determined, watched the fierce fight between the gigantic creature and the special-grade sorceress, Takako Uro.
The cave trembled under the pressure of the cursed energy that flowed like a raging river. The colossal clashes of power between Yamata no Orochi, the ancient serpent, and Takako Uro seemed to tear at the very fabric of reality. Every blow, every cursed incantation and roar resonated with a force that made the air vibrate and the ground creak beneath their feet.
Pikachu, his body weakened and the curse still sizzling around him, knew he was at his limits. The serpentine creature, continuing to adapt with every second, absorbed the cursed energy from the surroundings and grew ever more powerful. And Uro, despite his impressive display of cursed techniques, was beginning to show signs of fatigue. They both knew the beast was just getting started and feared if it was released to the outside.
Yamata no Orochi delivered a devastating blow, its razor-sharp fangs heading for Uro, but the sorceress reacted with a flash of agility and cunning. Using a gust of cutting wind, she slid backward, avoiding the impact by inches. Her gaze hardened, and in that moment, Uro understood she was at a crossroads: the snake was stronger than she had anticipated, and Pikachu, whom she had underestimated at first, was now a crucial variable.
As he watched Pikachu, barely standing, his eyes shone with a mix of respect and concern. "This is no ordinary enemy," he thought. Pikachu had gone from a manageable threat to a potential ally in a battle that now involved more than just the fate of both of them.
Pikachu, in turn, understood what was at stake. He knew he couldn't face the snake alone, but his connection to the cursed energy allowed him to sense something deeper. The curse within him didn't just weaken him; it also gave him access to a power he hadn't yet fully understood.
With superhuman effort, Pikachu began to gather what little cursed energy he had left. Darkness crackled around his body in the form of black lightning, enveloping his small frame in a sphere of unstable power. The cursed energy swirled, warping at his core, as his eyes narrowed in determination.
Takako Uro, seeing this, understood what Pikachu was trying to do. "It's channeling its final blow…" he muttered, as he tried to buy time. With a quick gesture, he launched a series of hand seals, summoning an ice storm that fell like a rain of blades upon Yamata no Orochi. The snake hissed in fury, but its dark scales quickly adapted to the ice, creating a shell that made it practically invulnerable.
While Uro kept the beast at bay, Pikachu focused its cursed energy, preparing its final attack. This was the decisive moment.
Then, suddenly, Pikachu opened its eyes. A flash of black electricity exploded from its body, and all the air in the cave was charged with the storm's energy. With a roar that resonated with the fury of dark thunder, Pikachu unleashed its most powerful technique: "Cursed Lightning."
The black lightning shot forward, tearing through the air like an unstoppable arrow. The cursed energy in the lightning resonated with indescribable force, enveloping the battlefield with its dark power. Yamata no Orochi turned just in time to see the lightning coming, but it was too late. The gigantic creature attempted to defend itself, but Pikachu's concentrated power broke through its adapted defenses, impacting squarely at its core.
The snake let out a deafening scream as the cursed lightning tore through it, its body convulsing under the force of the attack. Pikachu's energy not only struck Yamata no Orochi, but began to disintegrate the creature's connection to the surrounding cursed energy. The power it had built up over millennia was slowly dissipating, as if each black bolt was tearing away layers of its very essence.
Takako Uro watched in awe as the monster writhed in pain. She knew this was the time to act. Taking advantage of the snake's distraction, she channeled all of her power into one last attack. A tornado of cursed energy and air spun around his hands in a twisting vortex, growing in intensity as the cave trembled around him. With a cry that echoed with the ancient sorcerers, Uro launched his attack towards Yamata no Orochi, who was already weakened by Pikachu's impact.
The combination of the attacks was devastating. The cursed lightning and Uro's power converged, and the snake's body began to disintegrate, unable to withstand the magnitude of both attacks. Yamata no Orochi, a creature that had slumbered for millennia, was finally destroyed.
As the storm of cursed energy and air dissipated, the cave fell silent. The remains of the snake vanished into the air like ashes carried by the wind. Takako Uro fell to her knees, exhausted, while Pikachu, barely conscious, panted weakly on the ground.
They had won.
But Uro knew this was not the end. Although they had defeated Yamata no Orochi, the repercussions of what had happened would resonate throughout the world of Jujutsu. Pikachu, whose connection to the cursed energy had been key to his victory, remained an enigma. The curse within him had yet to be eradicated, and Uro knew that this little warrior was not done with his personal battle.
With a glance at Pikachu, Uro stood up. "We survived… but the real challenge has only just begun."
And Pikachu, despite his weakness, knew it too. The last bolt of lightning had yet to strike.