"You think... this is over?" Kaito rasped, pushing himself to his feet. His voice was low, but it carried a dangerous edge.
The devil hesitated, its heads tilting in confusion. That hesitation was its mistake.
With a roar. Kaito unleashed his full power. The ground beneath him cracked and shattered as his cursed energy exploded outward, tearing through the fog like a storm. Tendrils of black energy lashed out, striking the devil with unrelenting force. The creature howled in pain as the energy wrapped around its limbs, immobilizing it.
Kaito moved like a blur, his attacks faster and more brutal than before. He struck the devil repeatedly. his cursed energy amplifying every blow. The devil's flesh tore and burned under the onslaught, its roars of pain growing weaker with each strike.
"You thought you could kill me?" Kaito snarled, his voice echoing with power. "I am the Supreme God! You are nothing!"
The devil tried to fight back, its heads snapping and claws flailing, but it was no match for Kaito's fury. With a final, deafening roar. Kaito summoned all his energy into a single, devastating attack.
Dark energy spiraled around him, condensing into a massive spear of pure power. He raised it above his head, his eyes blazing with determination.
"This is the end for you!" he shouted, hurling the spear with all his strength.
The spear pierced through the devil's chest, impaling it to the ground. The creature let out one last. anguished roar before its body erupted in a violent explosion of energy, disintegrating into nothingness.
As the dust settled, the fog began to lift, revealing the battlefield littered with scorch marks and debris. Kaito stood amidst the destruction, his breathing heavy but steady. Blood dripped from his wounds, but his expression was one of grim satisfaction.
The Two-Headed Devil was no more.
He wiped the blood from his mouth, his cursed energy still crackling faintly around him. "I told you." he muttered, his voice low but resolute. "You can't kill me."
This victory was his, and nothing- not even the fog or the devil's overwhelming power- could stop him.
The battlefield was eerily silent, the thick fog finally dissipating as Kaito stood amidst the devastation.
His body ached, his wounds throbbed, and blood dripped steadily from the deep gashes carved into his skin. But his focus wasn't on the pain. His eyes were locked on the faint, glowing remnant of the Two-Headed Devil's soul hovering above the ash of its obliterated body.
The soul was massive, pulsating with a dark. malevolent energy that seemed to resonate with his own cursed power. It shimmered, shifting in hues of green and black, a swirling vortex of pure, raw essence. It called to him, a silent promise of unimaginable strength.
Kaito took a step forward, his breathing heavy but steady. The energy in the air was intoxicating, and his lips curled into a faint, dangerous smirk.
"So, this is what you were hiding," he muttered. extending his hand toward the soul.
As soon as his fingers grazed its surface, the soul resisted, writhing like a living thing. A violent surge of energy erupted, sending shockwaves through the air and nearly knocking him off balance.
"You think you can fight me even now?" Kaito growled, his voice low and venomous. His cursed energy flared to life, dark tendrils of power wrapping around the soul and pulling it toward him. "You're mine."
The soul let out a resonant hum, a final defiance, before Kaito opened his mouth and consumed it whole. As it entered his body, an overwhelming surge of power coursed through him, nearly forcing him to his knees. His veins burned as if molten lava was flowing through them, and his vision blurred, the world spinning violently around him.
Kaito clenched his fists, his teeth gritting against the agonizing transformation. His cursed energy spiraled out of control, forming a vortex around him. The ground beneath his feet cracked and splintered, unable to withstand the pressure of the energy radiating from his body.
"More... power..." Kaito whispered, his voice trembling but laced with a dark hunger.
The soul of the Two-Headed Devil merged with his own energy, amplifying it to unimaginable levels. His wounds began to heal at an accelerated rate, the charred skin peeling away to reveal flawless flesh beneath. His muscles tightened, his senses sharpened, and his cursed energy grew denser, darker, more potent.
He let out a guttural roar as the transformation reached its peak. His body erupted with power, black and violet flames dancing around him like living entities. His eyes glowed with an intense, otherworldly blue, radiating a menacing light. His aura was no longer just intimidating-it was suffocating, a palpable force that made the very air tremble.
Kaito staggered for a moment, his breathing ragged, before he stood tall. A cruel, satisfied grin spread across his face as he flexed his fingers. feeling the raw power coursing through him.
"I see now," he murmured, his voice filled with a mix of awe and arrogance. "This is what it feels like to ascend. To become something more than mortal... more than even a devil."
He clenched his fists, his energy flaring once more. With a flick of his hand, a massive blast of cursed power erupted outward, obliterating the remaining debris in the area. The sheer ease with which he wielded his newfound strength was intoxicating.
Kaito looked at his reflection in a nearby shard of shattered rock, his grin widening. His True Devil form seemed even more menacing now, his features sharper, his cursed aura an almost tangible entity surrounding him.
"You were strong," he said softly, addressing the fallen Two-Headed Devil as if it could still hear him. "But you were just a stepping stone."
The ground beneath him sizzled as he stepped forward, the remnants of the devil's energy settling into his being. He felt invincible, a force that nothing could oppose.
This wasn't just power-this was dominion.
Kaito's laughter echoed across the battlefield, dark and chilling, as the power surged within him. His eyes glowed fiercely, his smile twisted and devilish. The agony of transformation had faded, replaced by an insatiable hunger for more. With the Two-Headed Devil's soul now merged with his own, he felt unstoppable, a force that could obliterate anything in his path. His lips curled into a cruel grin, revealing sharp teeth, as he reveled in the sheer domination he now commanded. The world around him seemed to tremble as his laugh continued, resonating with the unholy power that had consumed him entirely.