Clang!
The light on Tōjikiri Yasutsuna was dazzling like stars, and its sharp blade cut through iron like mud.
Because of the consumption of Divine Convenient Ghost Poison Wine, the towering wall of flesh and scales in front of him had already weakened, easily broken through by Kamiyagawa.
The burning, scarred palace of flesh continued to collapse.
Kamiyagawa rushed inside.
He had a feeling earlier that within this living palace, at the midpoint of the Great Snake of Ibuki, there was a very familiar aura.
As the snake god grew weaker, this feeling became stronger and more obvious.
There must be something here!
Damaged flesh scales and ruins of the building blended and extended within the vast body of the snake god.
With the perception of that familiar aura, Kamiyagawa found the target—
It was a sword fragment approximately forty centimeters long, transparent like a clear spring.
Kamiyagawa recognized this object, a fragment of Ame-no-Ohabari.
