Both were seriously injured.
Like two dying beasts lashing out at their enemy in desperation, they were engaged in a final, vicious struggle.
"Defeat just one more... and get better rewards from Yamamoto Gorōzaemon."
Kamiyagawa's eyelids were heavy, and his limbs were starting to feel numb and stiff.
He was fighting entirely on the remaining force of his will and the brutal power that the Ghost Arm added to his right arm.
The Ichimonji Sword in his hand, wrapped in thunderbolts, was raised high and then swooped down.
Clang!
Clang!
The Ichimonji Sword clashed non-stop with the Tachi in the hands of the Inoue Samurai, creating a mechanical sound of metal striking metal.
There were already quite a few notches on the Tachi wielded by Inoue.
Even though Kamiyagawa's physical functions had significantly declined, with his focused pupils, each swing was almost precise in aligning with a notch on the Tachi.
Swinging broadly, he slashed several times in succession—
Clang!
