Althea and Gojo's team members fought valiantly, but the shadowy entity was too powerful. One by one, they fell to its relentless assault.
The entity and the sorcerers were met by Althea and team . They went all out .
But soon understood the curse was something else .
Toge released his dragon technique firing through the curses and sorcerers with blasting energy .
Zeri went on with her quick speed and iron fists destroying the little curses .
Althea released her new thundering technique destroying the army of doll curses .
Toge was met with Harko a sorcerer .
Harko : Toge , you think you are supporting peace but you are destroying it . These darkness can give us peace.
Toge said to stop his non sense and desrroyed the sorcerer with his dragon technique.
Althea and others were also fighting . Suddenly the entity rose up and said ," Ok time to end this play."
He fired a black ball in the sky .Everyone looked up . Suddenly everything changed .
Hirame's dark hounds were consumed by the darkness, their bodies dissolving into nothingness. Zeri's fists were crushed by the entity's massive hand, her body sent flying across the room. Toge's dragon was swallowed whole, its screams echoing through the air as it was absorbed into the curse.
Althea fought on, her sword slicing through the shadows, but even her strength was no match for the entity's might. She stumbled back, her eyes wide with fear, as the darkness closed in.
"Gojo..." she whispered, her voice barely audible.
Gojo's eyes were frozen in horror as he watched his friends fall. He tried to move, to fight, but his body was paralyzed with fear.
The entity turned to him, its gaze burning with malevolent intent. "You are next," it said.
And with that, the darkness consumed Althea, her body disappearing into the shadows. Gojo's scream was drowned out by the sound of his own heartbeat, his world shattered by the loss of his friends.
The entity turned to Gojo, its presence suffocating, crushing. Gojo's vision began to fade, his consciousness slipping away...
But even as all hope seemed lost, a spark within Gojo refused to die. A spark of determination, of rage, of refusal to give up.
With a fierce cry, Gojo launched himself at the entity, his fists flying in a final, desperate bid for victory...
The entity's darkness washed over Gojo, but he felt no pain, no fear. Instead, he started to laugh, a deep, belly-shaking laughter that seemed to come from nowhere.
Dido's eyes widened in shock. "What's wrong with you, Gojo?!" he spat. "You're supposed to be dying, not laughing!"
The curse's darkness recoiled, as if it too was taken aback by Gojo's reaction.
Gojo's laughter grew louder, more intense. His body began to glow with a soft, golden light. His injuries, his wounds, they all began to heal at an incredible rate.
Dido stumbled back, his eyes wide with horror. "Impossible... you're a monster!" he whispered.
Gojo's laughter stopped as suddenly as it had started. He looked at Dido, a fierce grin spreading across his face.
"I'm not a monster, Dido," Gojo said, his voice dripping with confidence. "I'm just stronger than you think."
The curse's darkness seemed to tremble, as if it too was afraid of Gojo's newfound power.
Dido's face twisted with rage. "No... it can't be... you're supposed to be dead!"
Gojo chuckled, a low, menacing sound. "You should have killed me when you had the chance, Dido. Now, it's too late."
And with that, Gojo launched himself at Dido, his fists flying in a blur of motion. The curse's darkness tried to intervene, but Gojo was too fast, too strong.
Dido stumbled back, his eyes wide with fear. He knew he was no match for Gojo's newfound power...
Gojo's attack was relentless, his fists and feet striking true again and again. Dido tried to defend himself, but Gojo's power was too much. He was like a force of nature, unstoppable and unyielding.
The curse's darkness tried to help Dido, but Gojo was ready for it. He countered its attacks with ease, his golden light illuminating the dark recesses of the room.
Finally, Dido fell to the ground, defeated and broken. Gojo stood over him, his chest heaving with exertion.
"It's over," Gojo said, his voice firm and commanding. "The curse is broken, and you are defeated."
But as he looked down at Dido, he saw something that made his blood run cold. Dido's eyes were black as coal, and they seemed to be sucking in the light around him.
"No..." Gojo whispered, his voice trembling with fear. "It can't be..."
Dido's body began to twist and contort, his limbs elongating like dark, shadowy tendrils. His face stretched into a grotesque, inhuman visage.
"You may have won this battle," Dido hissed, his voice like a snake slithering through the grass. "But the war is far from over..."
And with that, Dido's body began to dissolve into nothingness, consumed by the very darkness he had once controlled. Gojo was left standing alone, his heart pounding with fear. He knew that this was far from the end...
Gojo's eyes widened in shock as he realized the truth. The Althea and friends he saw die were just illusions, created by Dido and the curse to break his spirit.
He stumbled backward, his mind reeling with the implications. He thought he had lost everything, but it was all just a lie.
A wave of relief washed over him, followed by a fierce determination. He knew he had to find Althea and the others, to make sure they were safe.
Gojo turned to leave, but then he heard a faint whisper in his ear. "They're not what you think they are..."
He spun around, but there was no one there. The whisper seemed to come from all around him, echoing off the walls.
"What do you mean?" Gojo demanded, his voice firm.
"The curse has changed them," the whisper replied. "They're not the same people you once knew..."
Gojo's heart sank, his mind racing with questions. What had the curse done to them? Were they still his friends?
He knew he had to find out. With a newfound sense of purpose, Gojo set off to find Althea and the others, ready to face whatever lay ahead.