Chương 39: The domain{39}
With each impact from Gojo's strikes, Kenzo felt an unusual force, as if he was being drawn into the very essence of Gojo's blows. The gravitational pull was disorienting, making it challenging for Kenzo to maintain his footing. The battlefield became a dance of forces, with Gojo orchestrating the flow of gravity in his favor.
Kenzo, realizing that a direct confrontation might not be enough, summoned his loyal knight to join the fray. The blue energy enveloped the knight, and with a gesture from Kenzo, it charged towards Gojo, its attacks a manifestation of Kenzo's formidable mana control.
The knight swung its weapon with precision, creating a whirlwind of energy that forced Gojo to shift his focus. Kenzo, in tandem with his knight, exploited the distraction, using his mana to create additional illusions and unpredictable movements. The battlefield became a canvas of shadows and swirling energies, each move designed to keep Gojo on his toes.
Gojo, however, responded with his characteristic calmness. His movements were fluid, effortlessly dodging and countering the attacks from both Kenzo and the summoned knight. The clash of their energies echoed in the space, creating an intense atmosphere.
Amidst the exchange of blows, Kenzo strategized. He knew that a head-on assault might not be enough against Gojo's overwhelming skills. Instead, he focused on diversifying his attacks—using mana-enhanced strikes, teleportation, and shadow manipulation to keep Gojo off balance.
As Kenzo switched between offensive and defensive maneuvers, Gojo observed with keen interest. "Your strategy is commendable, Kenzo. But remember, true strength lies not just in variety but in mastering the basics."
The words lingered in the air as the battle unfolded. Kenzo's knight, despite its impressive attacks, faced a challenge in landing a decisive blow against Gojo's agile defenses. Yet, Kenzo persisted, refining his techniques with each passing moment.
The battle between Kenzo and Gojo reached a fever pitch. The air crackled with the intensity of their clash, and the surroundings bore the scars of their relentless exchanges. But there was something peculiar about Gojo's curse energy—no matter how fiercely Kenzo attacked, Gojo's reservoir seemed bottomless.
Kenzo, fueled by determination and the desire to prove himself, unleashed a barrage of attacks. Each strike was imbued with his potent mana, but Gojo effortlessly countered, dodging and parrying with an almost nonchalant grace. Despite Kenzo's best efforts, Gojo's curse energy remained resilient, as if there was an infinite well from which he drew.
In the midst of their battle, Gojo's eyes gleamed with an uncanny confidence. He seemed to be gauging Kenzo's potential, pushing him to the limits to see how he would adapt. Kenzo, on the other hand, felt the strain of the relentless fight. The gap in their experience and power became increasingly apparent.
As Kenzo attempted to land a decisive blow, Gojo's curse energy surged, creating a defensive barrier that repelled the attack effortlessly. It was as if Gojo's very presence disrupted the natural flow of the fight, leaving Kenzo grappling with an opponent who seemed impervious to fatigue.
Despite the odds, Kenzo refused to yield. He kept pushing himself, attempting to unlock new facets of his innate technique. The battlefield became a chaotic dance of shadows and energy, with Kenzo desperately seeking an opening.
Gojo's mastery over the blue technique became evident as he smoothly executed it, pulling Kenzo toward him with an irresistible force. Before Kenzo could fully grasp what was happening, the White-Haired Wielder of Cursed Techniques initiated a relentless barrage of strikes.
Blows rained down on Kenzo like a tempest. Each punch and kick was delivered with precision and speed that left little room for evasion. Kenzo, caught in the vortex of Gojo's assault, struggled to find an opening to counter or even defend.
The impact of Gojo's strikes reverberated through Kenzo's body. Each hit felt like a seismic shock, testing the limits of his endurance. The relentless assault made it difficult for Kenzo to formulate a strategy or mount any form of retaliation.
In the midst of the assault, Gojo's voice cut through the chaos. "You can't just rely on strength, Kenzo. Adapt, understand, and find your own rhythm in the fight."
However, the beating continued. Gojo's movements were a blur, and Kenzo found himself desperately trying to block, dodge, or deflect the incoming attacks. It was a struggle against overwhelming force and unmatched skill.
Gojo's enjoyment in the fight was palpable. His movements became almost playful, as if he were testing the limits of Kenzo's endurance and resilience. With each strike, he seemed to be pushing Kenzo closer and closer to the brink, exploring the boundaries of his student's capabilities.
The White-Haired Master of Cursed Techniques exhibited an almost ethereal grace in his combat, effortlessly blending precision and power. Kenzo, on the other hand, felt the weight of every blow, each strike serving as a reminder of the vast difference in their abilities.
In the crucible of the intense battle, as Kenzo neared the precipice of defeat, a revelation struck him. He had an option, either to heal himself using status recovery or to not heal himself using the status recovery but to delve deeper into the understanding of his own power.
With each moment of pain, Kenzo reflected on the intricate web of his innate technique, seeking to understand it on a profound level. He dug deep within himself, his mind retracing the steps of his training, his encounters, and the very essence of his mana.
It was an introspective journey amidst the chaos of combat. The relentless assault from Gojo served as a backdrop to Kenzo's internal exploration. He focused on the core of his power, trying to grasp the nuances that eluded him until now.
The realization came like a bolt of lightning. Kenzo felt a surge of energy, not just the mana he was familiar with, but something more profound. It was as if he had touched the beating heart of his innate technique.
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{New Skill acquire: Domain expansion.}
In a sudden twist of fate, Kenzo's voice resonated with an eerie confidence amid the chaos of the battle. His proclamation, "Domain Expansion: Shadow Monarch Domain," was accompanied by a maniacal grin. The very essence of his innate technique materialized, bringing forth a palpable and imposing barrier that began to envelop the battleground.
The Shadow Monarch Domain unfurled, creating a distinct boundary that separated Kenzo and Gojo from the rest of the world. The atmosphere within this newly formed domain crackled with an otherworldly energy. It was a manifestation of Kenzo's growth, an assertion of his newfound mastery over his innate powers.
Gojo, sensing the shift in the battlefield, halted his relentless assault. He regarded the emerging domain with a mix of curiosity and respect. The Shadow Monarch Domain, a testament to Kenzo's evolution, cast an imposing shadow over the battlefield, hinting at the depths of Kenzo's potential.
The air within the domain seemed charged with an intense aura, setting the stage for a confrontation that transcended the physical realm. The clash of energies between Kenzo and Gojo took on a surreal quality, as if the very fabric of reality responded to the unleashed power within the Monarch Domain.
It was a moment frozen in time, where two forces collided within the confines of this newfound domain, and the outcome remained shrouded in the enigmatic dance of cursed energy.
Within the Domain, the ground seemed to ripple as shadowy figures emerged, forming an intricate armor around Kenzo. His movements became a blur, a testament to the remarkable increase in his speed. With newfound agility, he closed the distance to Gojo almost instantaneously, leaving a trail of afterimages in his wake.
As Kenzo materialized behind Gojo, his assault began. The dance between the two intensified, a symphony of teleportation and shadowy strikes. Every time Gojo aimed a punch or unleashed a technique, Kenzo seamlessly evaded by blinking out of existence, reappearing strategically to counterattack.
The battlefield transformed into a chaotic ballet, shadows and flashes of movement weaving an intricate tapestry of combat. Kenzo's armor of shadows absorbed and deflected blows, and his attacks, enhanced by the Monarch Domain, carried an otherworldly weight.
Gojo, the seasoned sorcerer, found himself in an unfamiliar position—challenged by the rapid and unpredictable movements of his student. The Monarch Domain added an extra layer of complexity to the battle, its influence altering the dynamics of the clash.
Amidst the exchange of blows and the interplay of techniques, the very essence of the Domain seemed to resonate with the intensity of the confrontation. It was a manifestation of Kenzo's determination and growth, a testament to his evolution as a sorcerer.
Gojo, ever the perceptive sorcerer, noted the instability of Kenzo's Domain. The ethereal barrier that surrounded them seemed to flicker, displaying signs of its fledgling nature. It was as if the Domain, while powerful, was not yet perfected—a manifestation of Kenzo's improvised invocation.
"It's interesting, but it lacks stability," Gojo remarked, his tone a blend of assessment and curiosity. His gaze remained fixated on Kenzo, observing every nuance of the unfolding battle within the Monarch Domain.
Kenzo, despite the instability, continued his assault. The shadowy figures moved with increased intensity, carrying out Kenzo's will within the domain. His attacks, while potent, carried an element of unpredictability—a double-edged sword that could either confound his opponent or leave him vulnerable.
As Gojo analyzed the situation, he was keenly aware of the unique challenge that Kenzo's evolving abilities presented. The Domain, though nascent, had already showcased its potential to reshape the dynamics of the confrontation.
As Gojo unleashed a surge of power in the form of a crimson onslaught, Kenzo, ever the agile sorcerer, anticipated the attack. With a swift teleportation, he vanished from the point of impact, reappearing above Gojo in a calculated maneuver.
Kenzo's descent was swift and purposeful. His foot connected with Gojo's form, and for a moment, the seasoned sorcerer found himself assailed from an unexpected angle. The Domain's influence seemed to grant Kenzo a tactical advantage—his movements fluid and unpredictable within the ever-shifting shadows.
Gojo, however, was not one to be caught off guard for long. Even as he absorbed the impact of Kenzo's aerial assault, there was a glint of amusement in his eyes. It was as if he welcomed the challenge, the unpredictable nature of Kenzo's newfound prowess.
The battlefield within the Domain continued to evolve—a theater of shadows and ethereal clashes. Kenzo's endless night, an army of shadow soldiers, and the dynamic play of teleportation created a symphony of sorcery. In response, Gojo, the venerable sorcerer, adjusted his approach, ready to unveil the next facet of his own formidable abilities.
A sly grin crept across Kenzo's face as he manipulated the very fabric of his Domain. Unseen orbs of raw mana materialized around Gojo, forming a chaotic constellation of potential devastation. With a thought, Kenzo triggered a synchronized explosion, the arcane blasts echoing within the confines of the shadow-laden domain.
The onslaught of explosions was relentless, a cacophony of unleashed energy. Yet, even as the blasts subsided, Gojo stood tall, his form enduring the assault with an almost casual resilience. It became evident that the gravity within the domain had increased, a subtle alteration designed to impede Gojo's movements.
However, the seasoned sorcerer remained undeterred. His white hair fluttered in the ethereal winds of the Domain as he assessed the shifting battlefield. The gravitational force meant to hinder him did little to sway his focus. In contrast, the shadow soldiers and Kenzo himself moved with practiced agility, exploiting the domain's unique conditions to their advantage.
A/N Took me a while to find a name and yet it still sounds trash so please do help with that do keep in mind the domain is unstable and incomplete so whatever name you choose will be given to the complete version
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