It's unclear when the sky completely darkened.
Nagato Munachika plummeted into the Nagato family's old mansion — before this, he had endured a heavy punch from a Demi-Demon wearing a fiery red robe.
He crashed effortlessly through the roof beam, then broke through the floor. As Nagato Munachika got up, he spat out a mouthful of thick blood.
So strong.
That was his only feeling in his heart.
No... it wasn't that the opponent was too strong, but that he was continuously becoming weaker!
Nagato Munachika struggled to look at his hand — starting from there, the fingers on his hand began to show signs of fading without him realizing when it began.
It will disappear...
An inexplicable fear made Nagato Munachika feel insignificant. At this moment, the threat from that Demi-Demon and the Samurai still existed... he absolutely could not fall here.
Staggering, Nagato Munachika quickly groped forward.
