After solving another problem and collecting the spring degree, the full blooming westward demon seems to have regained its vitality, and the barrier created by Yuyuko, the almost perfect barrier, has been greatly weakened. But even so, the difficulty of breaking this barrier is unheard of.

As opposed to the weakening of the enchantment... Countless dead butterflies fly out of the cherry blossoms in full bloom, beautiful yet a symbol of death.

Dead butterflies are not conscious of their own, and will only automatically seek out objects that have the breath of life. Yakumo Purple is not a dead object, so the dead butterfly flies towards it slowly.

Dead butterflies can be a huge blow to living objects, and the same is true for Yakumo Murasaki. At this time, if you still break the seal there, it will undoubtedly be a dead end.

"It's really troublesome..."Yakumo Zi put his hand into the gap and was about to take out the White House Sword.

"Wow, what's going on with these butterflies! Wait, isn't this the butterfly that Yakumo Murasaki once released?!"

Yakumo Zi glanced at the voice after hearing it, and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

The dead butterfly will pursue this creature with a strong vitality, and the dead butterfly following behind the girl can simply form several reinforcement links, how strong is this guy's vitality...

The dead butterfly that originally floated towards Yakumo purple actually swayed, and flew to the girl instead...

“… I don't know how, but it's an opportunity to take advantage of. Yakumo thought for a moment and shouted at the girl, "Saga, hold those dead butterflies!

“… It's okay to kill it, then leave it to me!" The girl was stunned, and after reacting, she hurriedly said, and wiped out the dead butterflies that flew in with a few punches, but these dead butterflies are like weeds after the rain, and the spring breeze blows and grows, and she wants to go to the next level.

"Hmph, this is still reliable..."Yakumo Zi muttered, and then sank her consciousness into the barrier of the Westward Demon, she trusted the girl not to let herself be harmed by the dead butterfly.

As time passed, the barriers were broken layer by layer, and the demonic energy released by the Westbound Demon became more and more intense.

But Yakumo Zi's sweaty face showed a smile of victory, she had already found the law of breaking the seal of the Westward Demon.

… It works!!It works!!

After that, as long as Yuyuko is removed from the westward demon... Pull it out...

Yakumo Zi's consciousness penetrated deep into the depths of the Westward Demon, which was undoubtedly a dangerous thing, as long as he was not careful, he would die without a place to be buried.

In the depths of the Westward Demon, you can see cherry blossoms, you can see the souls devoured by the Westward Demon, and the drifting demon fog makes it impossible to see what else is dangerous.

And, in the deepest part, surrounded by countless souls, unable to get out, screaming in pain...

Yuyuko!!

Yakumo's consciousness flew to Yuyuko's side and unsealed it. Yuyuko, whose shackles were opened, subconsciously hugged Yakumo Zi.

Absolutely, definitely not going to let go again... Yuyuko...

……

At the same time, in the outside world of thought, some changes have taken place.

The westward demon emitted a little starlight, and the number of dead butterflies surged suddenly.

"Are these guys endless?" the annoyed girl grumbled, her hands quickly smashing dozens of dead butterflies into pieces.

【… Well, after all, the enchantment has been weakened. The sudden appearance of Ishara startled the girl.

"Uhh

[......] Isara glanced at the girl who was moving so loudly speechlessly, and pointed to the westbound demon road [Look at the trunk of the westward demon. 】

“… Don't scare me. The girl grumbled and looked in the direction of Isara, "... This is, Yakumo Purple said Yuyuko?!"

The starlight emitted from the Westbound Demon drifted in the air, and finally gathered together again, converging into a phantom, which could be seen to be in human form.

"She succeeded!" The girl was sincerely happy for Yakumo Murasaki, but what she didn't notice was...

Isarana looked at the Westward Demon with complicated eyes.

【……】

……

It wasn't until the moment when Yakumo and Yuyuko hugged each other that Yakumo discovered the truth of this enchantment.

This, this is not an enchantment for Yuyuko to suppress the Westbound Demon...

Yuyuko's body has become one with the Westbound Demon... This is the true face of the seal.

The moment she realized it was already too late, and Yakumo could feel the soul of Yuyuko in her arms beginning to fade.

"No, it won't!"

The barrier that has been weakened by the spring can no longer suppress the resurrected westward demon, and Yuyuko's soul can't adapt and withstand such a powerful body so quickly, so the final outcome is ......

Ashes.

……

"What's going on...", the girl who had been watching Yuyuko immediately noticed that something was wrong.

The original phantom gradually turned into reality, and Yuyuko actually let out a painful scream, and it began to dissipate.

[Disappearing.] Isara said lightly, [Yakumo Murasaki failed. 】

“… How could it be. The girl shook her lower lip and looked at Isara hopefully, "Isara, you should have a way...?"

【......】Isara sighed, shook her head, and said, "There is no way out... I can't do that. 】

……

If this continues... Yuyuko's soul will disappear...!!

The enchantment will be restored... A chance to save Yuyuko... will cease to exist!!

"Gather in the spring of the Westward Demon!!Go back to the season that has passed!!"

Yakumo purple, decisive and resolute...... Unleashed all the springs, restoring the Westward Demon to its original form.

It's easy to say, but the consequences are very serious. Spring is an intangible object that does not have any killing power, but the amount of spring contained in the revival of the Westward Demon is indeed massive, and it is impossible to estimate the number.

Releasing from a point in one breath, even if it is an invisible object, will release a powerful force.

Stress (probably).

Standing in front of the Westward Demon now is no different from colliding directly with a supersonic fighter jet.

[Saga, stand behind me with Yakumo Murasaki!] Isara, who had already sensed that something was wrong, snorted and erected a telekinetic barrier in front of her.

However, Ishara underestimated the impact of the spring as it gathered, and the barrier was as if it were a void, and it didn't last for a few seconds before it was broken up by the torrent.

[Hmm... Saga!!】

The last two words "seriously..." were too windy to hear clearly.

Knock ――――――――

……

"What's going on?!" the majestic air currents converged in the air, drawing blue eyes to look sideways.

Behind her, a group of mana monks who were short of pounds and pounds seemed to explain the cruelty of this battle.

"Spring, it's all gone..."Lan sensed that something was wrong.