Really couldn't hold out much longer.
Moreover, Jiecheng could see that Onizuka Miko, Tomiyachi Miyoshi, and the others, who were desperately resisting the onslaught of Strange Tale Shikigami around them, were already at the end of their strength.
Once the defensive line held by Split-Mouth Woman collapses, everyone here would be finished.
Clang!
Up ahead, Split-Mouth Woman's scissors clashed against the Ghost Emperor's Bone Greatsword once again.
The blade edges tangled together, unwilling to separate, but in a fleeting moment, both sides slightly eased their force.
"Woooooo――"
An eerie yet solemn conch horn sounded from above the Buddhist temple.
Several massive figures plunged down from the light-blocking clouds, their bodies radiating a dense oceanic blue glow.
They were enormous skeleton whales made entirely of white bones.
On the back of one of them sat a child as beautiful as a porcelain doll.
"Another Arajin?"