The Limitless Curse (Gojo/Sukuna Male Reader X High School Dxd) (Discontinued)

Chapter 22: The Clash of Cursed Titans

(Let's get straight into it shall we? And I already wrote this one before the last chapter just wanted to release it after for plot purposes.)

The courtyard of Kuoh Academy was eerily quiet, the calm before an impending storm. The once peaceful school grounds, usually filled with laughter and chatter, now served as a battlefield, bathed in the oppressive aura of cursed energy. The moon hung low in the sky, casting long shadows that danced ominously across the ground.

Inside the academy, in the grand meeting room, the leaders of the Three Factions—Angels, Fallen Angels, and Devils—stood frozen, their eyes wide with fear. The tension was palpable as they peered through the large windows, watching the scene unfold below. They had gathered for a delicate negotiation, but the arrival of Y/N and the disaster curses had turned their summit into a front-row seat to a nightmare.

Y/N stood in the center of the courtyard, his presence a beacon of power and danger. His eyes, a striking mix of crimson and blue, glinted under the moonlight as he faced off against Kenjaku and the disaster curses. His gaze was cold and unyielding, a clear warning to his enemies.

Kenjaku stood at the far end of the courtyard, flanked by Jogo, Hanami, and Mahito. The ground beneath their feet cracked and smoldered, unable to withstand the weight of their combined cursed energy. Kenjaku's smirk was filled with arrogance, but there was a flicker of caution in his eyes as he observed Y/N.

In the shadows behind Y/N, two towering figures emerged—Mahoraga and Agito. The cursed spirits exuded a menacing aura, their forms distorted and terrifying. Mahoraga, with its rotating wheel and armor of steel, was a symbol of indomitable strength. Agito, with its serpentine limbs and savage eyes, radiated a primal hunger for destruction.

From the meeting room above, Rias Gremory and her peerage watched in horror, their bodies tense with fear. Even the mighty Sirzechs Lucifer and Azazel, leaders of their respective factions, could only watch in stunned silence. The raw power on display was beyond anything they had ever encountered.

Kenjaku's voice echoed through the courtyard, mocking and confident. "So this is where it ends, Y/N? In a schoolyard? Fitting, really. A place of learning, where you will learn the futility of resisting us."

Y/N didn't respond. Instead, he raised his hand, a translucent barrier—the Infinity—materializing between him and the disaster curses. The air around him shimmered as the space itself seemed to bend to his will, an expression of his absolute control over the battlefield.

Jogo moved first, launching a wave of molten lava towards Y/N, the ground hissing as it melted under the intense heat. But the lava stopped short, halted by the Infinity mere inches from Y/N's face. Without hesitation, Y/N flicked his wrist, redirecting the attack back towards Jogo. The lava twisted in mid-air, turning against its master and engulfing Jogo in a fiery explosion.

"Pathetic," Y/N muttered, his voice a chilling blend of Sukuna's cruelty and Gojo's calm confidence.

Mahito, unwilling to be outdone, lunged at Y/N, his body shifting into a grotesque form, limbs multiplying and elongating. He aimed a strike at Y/N's head, hoping to catch him off guard. But before he could connect, Mahoraga intervened, its massive sword cleaving through the air with unstoppable force. The blade struck Mahito with a sickening crunch, sending him crashing into the side of the academy building. The walls crumbled under the impact, but Mahito quickly regenerated, his twisted form crawling out of the debris.

"That monster... it's regenerating!" Kiba whispered, his voice trembling as he watched the curse recover from what should have been a fatal blow.

But Y/N was far from concerned. His Six Eyes activated, analyzing every movement, every fluctuation of cursed energy on the battlefield. The world slowed around him, his perception expanding as he prepared his next move.

"Domain Expansion: Malevolent Shrine," Y/N declared, his voice carrying the weight of inevitable destruction.

The courtyard warped, reality itself bending to Y/N's will as the Malevolent Shrine materialized around them. The ground was replaced by cracked stone and ominous statues, their eyes glowing with a malevolent light. The walls of the domain towered over the courtyard, trapping Kenjaku and the disaster curses within.

From the meeting room, the leaders of the Three Factions felt the overwhelming pressure of the domain, even from their relative safety. Sirzechs' eyes widened as he recognized the sheer power Y/N wielded. "A domain this powerful... it's like nothing I've ever seen."

Kenjaku, now realizing the gravity of the situation, quickly ordered his remaining curses to attack. Hanami unleashed a torrent of vines, the plants surging forward with lethal intent, aiming to tear Y/N apart. But in the Malevolent Shrine, Y/N's control was absolute.

"Red," Y/N whispered, his hand forming a simple gesture. A surge of cursed energy blasted forward, obliterating the vines and striking Hanami with a force that tore through his defenses. The cursed spirit was sent hurtling across the courtyard, his body disintegrating before he even hit the ground.

In a desperate attempt, Kenjaku charged Y/N, his cursed energy coiling into a spear of pure malice. But Y/N was ready. With a snap of his fingers, he activated the Limitless, distorting space itself to redirect the attack. The spear veered off course, crashing harmlessly into the ground beside him.

Kenjaku's eyes widened in shock, but before he could react, Agito lunged at him, its fanged maw open wide. The serpent-like curse wrapped around Kenjaku, crushing him with its immense strength. Kenjaku struggled, his body distorting as he tried to escape, but Agito tightened its grip, suffocating him in a vice of cursed energy.

The leaders of the factions gasped in unison as they watched Kenjaku struggle, their fear palpable. This was a battle beyond their comprehension, a clash of cursed titans that defied the natural order of the world.

With a final, sickening crunch, Agito crushed Kenjaku's body, the cursed spirit's twisted form crumbling to the ground. As Kenjaku's energy dissipated, the Malevolent Shrine faded away, the domain retreating into nothingness. The courtyard returned to its previous state, though the scars of the battle were evident in the cracked ground and shattered walls.

Y/N stood victorious, Mahoraga and Agito by his side. He looked up at the meeting room, locking eyes with the shocked leaders of the factions. There was no need for words; the display of power had spoken for itself.

Slowly, Y/N turned and began to walk away, his cursed spirits following closely behind. The leaders of the factions remained silent, their minds racing as they processed what they had just witnessed.

Y/N had proven himself to be a force beyond comprehension, a being who could challenge even the most dangerous curses in existence. And as long as enemies like Kenjaku remained, Y/N would be there to confront them, no matter the cost.

As the night settled once more over Kuoh Academy, the leaders knew that the world had changed forever. A new power had emerged, one that would shape the future of their world in ways they couldn't yet imagine.