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Chapter 71 - CHAPTER 70: Celestial Discourse

As Altharion's ethereal presence merged with Kaito's consciousness, a pivotal moment unfolded – a moment that would defy the boundaries of mortality and grant Kaito a fleeting reprieve from the clutches of death. The celestial energies within Kaito's being began to surge and twist, responding to the guardian's command to reclaim dominion over the mortal vessel.

"It is not yet your time to die," Altharion's resolute voice resonated within the recesses of Kaito's mind, carrying with it the weight of ancient wisdom and the determination to defy destiny. The assurance of continued existence, however, came at a cost – Altharion would temporarily seize control over the body, a transient exchange of agency between mortal and guardian.

As Altharion assumed control, Kaito's body became a canvas for the extraordinary forces at play. The healing process commenced with a breathtaking display of cosmic power. White and cerulean hues danced within the aura that enveloped Kaito, creating an otherworldly spectacle that reached skyward, seemingly piercing the very fabric of the astral barrier encasing Shibuya.

The regeneration unfolded with supernatural speed, defying the conventional laws of mortal anatomy. Kaito's lower half, once marred by the merciless severance inflicted by Enishi, underwent a metamorphosis. The celestial energies surged with vitality, knitting the torn fabric of flesh and bone back together. In the blink of an eye, the regeneration reached completion, and Kaito stood once more as a unified entity, whole and reborn in the aftermath of cosmic devastation.

Under the influence of Altharion, Kaito's eyes, once a vivid blue, now radiated with an otherworldly intensity. The voice that emanated from his lips carried a resonance that transcended the mortal realm, a fusion of Kaito's consciousness with the ancient wisdom of the guardian. "The real fight begins now," Altharion declared, his words echoing with a newfound gravitas that marked the commencement of a battle beyond the constraints of conventional understanding.

Enishi, confronted with the reinvigorated force before him, beheld the transformed Kaito – a vessel now guided by the essence of Nature Enes itself. The cosmic stage was set for a clash that transcended the boundaries of mortal combat, a confrontation that would reverberate through the fabric of the astral realm and shape the destiny of those entwined in the tapestry of existence.

The astral energies crackled in anticipation, and the celestial dance of power resumed with a renewed vigor. The narrative, now poised at the precipice of a cosmic resurgence, unfolded with a cadence that echoed the eternal struggle between mortality and the boundless forces that governed the universe.

In the ephemeral union of mortal and guardian, Altharion found himself navigating the complexities of Shibuya's astral barrier. The ethereal force that confined their abilities posed a unique challenge, limiting the full extent of the guardian's omnipotent power. Yet, Altharion, an entity whose existence spanned eons, remained undeterred by such impediments. With a measured resolve, he contemplated the strategy needed to confront Enishi within this cosmic arena.

"I'm unable to use all of my power at this moment," Altharion mused within the shared consciousness, acknowledging the peculiar influence of the astral barrier. The anomaly demanded a calculated approach, a tactical dance that balanced the cosmic forces at play. "I should still be able to either win or make this a draw," he concluded, a testament to the guardian's unwavering confidence in his ability to navigate the intricate tapestry of cosmic combat.

Altharion surged forward, his celestial form streaking through the astral realm at an astonishing speed – 3.1838E+20 km/h, an extraordinary velocity that surpassed the conventional limits of mortal comprehension. Enishi, ever vigilant, sensed the approaching force and prepared to confront the impending assault. The cosmic clash was imminent, a collision that transcended the boundaries of mortal conflict.

As Altharion closed the distance, he unleashed a formidable straight punch. Enishi, a master of combat honed through countless battles, adeptly slipped to the outside of the incoming strike, anticipating the fluidity of the celestial onslaught. In response, Enishi readied a counterattack, a powerful uppercut directed towards Altharion's celestial form.

The astral barrier crackled with the intensity of their collision. Altharion, however, displayed an unconventional strategy – rather than evading the counter, he launched a swift jab towards Enishi's midsection. The unexpected move caught Enishi off-guard, creating a momentary vulnerability that both combatants exploited.

The resulting clash sent shockwaves through the cosmic expanse, drifting Altharion and Enishi apart, each propelled by the force of their collision. Now, standing ten meters away from each other, the cosmic dance continued, an intricate interplay of celestial energies and martial prowess.

As the narrative unfolded, the astral energies hummed with anticipation, resonating with the echoes of an otherworldly battle. Altharion, guided by ancient wisdom and a fusion of mortal consciousness, prepared for the next phase of the confrontation, his celestial aura pulsating with renewed determination. Enishi, undeterred by the unexpected tactics, recalibrated his strategy, ready to face the transcendent force that stood before him. The astral battlefield bore witness to a clash that defied mortal conventions, a battle poised on the precipice of cosmic revelation.

In the midst of the cosmic clash, Altharion found himself engaged in a verbal exchange with Enishi, a discourse that transcended the boundaries of mere physical combat. The astral barrier pulsated with the energies of their confrontation, providing a surreal backdrop to their cosmic dialogue.

"The perfect body for the Enes," Altharion remarked, his celestial voice resonating with an air of ancient wisdom. The guardian, intimately connected to the forces of Nature Enes, acknowledged the symbiosis with the mortal form he currently inhabited. It was a vessel finely attuned to the cosmic energies that flowed through the fabric of existence.

However, Enishi, ever the astute observer, posed a question that echoed through the astral expanse. "You have possession of it, though, are these the only extras you have? I'm sure you possess something more than the perfect body for the Enes." Altharion, the essence of Nature Enes incarnate, considered the inquiry with a momentary pause. The cosmic consciousness within Kaito's body weighed the words, contemplating the facets beyond the physical vessel.

Yet, Kaito's own consciousness briefly asserted itself, injecting an unexpected comment into the ethereal dialogue. "You possess a great body for pleasuring females," Kaito's words interjected, causing a momentary shift in the cosmic exchange. Altharion swiftly reasserted control, dismissing the comment with a stern rebuke. "Ignore this comment. Now then, shall we continue?" he declared, his voice once again resuming the authoritative tone that marked his celestial presence.

Enishi, undeterred by the ephemeral banter, directed Altharion's attention elsewhere. "Have you realized it yet?" he questioned, pointing with his upper right arm towards the celestial entity. In response, Enishi mumbled an incantation, summoning a colossal slash that streaked towards Altharion at a formidable speed.

Ever the adept cosmic entity, Altharion swiftly evaded the oncoming slash, displaying a mastery of celestial maneuvering. The ethereal arc carved through whatever it encountered, leaving a profound gash in the astral plane. Altharion, having deftly avoided the attack, addressed Enishi's choice of technique.

"That's not what you used against Kaito," Altharion observed with keen insight. A brief pause followed, as if the guardian was unraveling the mysteries of Enishi's arsenal. "Interesting," he concluded, a cryptic acknowledgment of the unfolding cosmic drama.

The astral barrier resonated with the interplay of energies, a silent witness to the cosmic ballet between guardian and practitioner. As the narrative unfolded, the celestial entities engaged in a dance that defied mortal comprehension, their dialogue transcending the boundaries of mere physical combat. The astral plane, now imbued with the echoes of their exchange, awaited the next crescendo in the symphony of Nature Enes and the formidable practitioner, Enishi.