"Kage Rigakure, our only problem here is those Dark Mobs. The ones who remain are powerful and can't be defeated easily. In your state, you are lowered down to a normal swordsman level. Major fatigue in both arms and legs, could barely stand and trembling, have a few broken bones and the loss of blood, it's worsening for you," an unknown Hashira said to him as he took a deep breath and sighs.
He glanced in the far distance and saw two legends behind the mask standing menacingly. The giant monster was on their far left, charging towards unknown Hashiras. The gigantic monster was destroying the ground with his weapon and foot.
He saw Hirashiki WeraGakure, who was losing blood and worried with a struggling swordsman alongside him. They were both holding their swords in their right hands in the distance, in front of the Dark King, who was accompanied by five additional subordinates.
"Hirashiki WeraGakure! We face again! This is kinda exhausting. Looked at the sky! It's daylight and you humans keep up, but you won't last long here. We'll end everything from here, I'll handle you two," the Dark King snarled menacingly, raising his dark glowing sword in his right hand. His eyes shifted from dark to blue, and the energy within him began to flow wild.
"Tamata... Can you still keep up? If you can't, I'll handle it, wait for the other Hashira before joining this fight, and let me go way beyond my limit," Hirashiki said as he lifted his right hand and stroked his blade menacingly. He swung his sword into the air, the tip of his blade striking the ground. 
Tamata, the man behind Hirashiki, was one of the Legends behind the mask. His mask was gradually falling apart. Cracks appeared, and his mask fell to the ground piece by piece. It revealed his attractive face, but there was a scar on the left side of his chin. It was a spiral scar.
"No... You'll die if you fight him in your condition! Kuro is no longer here and Kage is immobile and can't fight him. Our only hope here is if the Superior Master arrives," Tamata said, kneeling on the ground and spitting blood. He stabbed his sword to the ground while looking at Hirashiki, who was not looking at him.
"No, he'll see hell and my wrath before I take my last breath in this world, he'll see fear, his sins are unforgivable. He should pay with his life for what he's done to our world," Hirashiki snarled menacingly, pointing his sword upwards to his right. As the Dark King in the distance giggled menacingly, his blade was almost reaching his cheeks with his right hand. 
"Shooting Black Holes, Blades of the Descendants!" exclaims the Dark King. He pointed his Darknening double-bladed blade towards them, and small black holes appeared on his sides the size of his head, it flew away towards Hirashiki in the distance.
Hirashiki turned around and grabbed Tamata with his left hand, throwing him to the side far away from him. Tamata grumbled, and he widened his eyes. He rolled to the ground, letting go of his sword and looking up.
"Hirashiki!" he shouted as he saw him turn around. As soon as he shouted his name, his eyes widened and he caught a glimpse of him in the distance. He notices a black hole in front of him that is about to strike his face as well as other areas of his body.
Suddenly, Hirashiki raised his sword gently with his right hand once again. Out of nowhere, he phased through the black hole as he moved his sword down with both of his hands and touched the ground in front of him with the tip of his blade.
All of their eyes widened as the Dark King saw his black holes go through his head and upper body. He couldn't believe what he saw as he raised his blade again and threw another set of black holes at him. 
Tamata's jaw dropped as it flew through Hirashiki again. He cleared his throat as he looked at the Dark King, who had begun sweating unexpectedly. Hirashiki began walking calmly as they noticed he hadn't blinked once and hadn't been hit by any of the black holes sent by the Dark King. 
"Impossible! How did you go through those?! Are you even human?! Those black holes should've ripped your arms and legs the same as your head, but why didn't they?! Why?!" exclaimed the Dark King. He swung his sword fiercely to his right, damaging the ground.
"It's because you lack what I have, Dark King. Faith, skills, experience, desire, what brought you here, confidence, guts, and more, but most importantly for me, swordsmanship!" Hirashiki replied angrily, gazing at him. The Dark King trembled as he felt a strange sensation he hadn't felt in a long time. He could feel Hirashiki's presence, which made him smile brightly and start chuckling.
"Aha! Hahaha! You're an interesting fella! You're completely unfazed despite those major fatigues of yours, and your managing to unleash those godly techniques as a human is incredible. It's astonishing and unbelievable! Yet, for me, as a Dark King! I shall respond with greater feat!" The Dark King said in a high voice, raising his sword with both of his hands. 
His energy was beginning to flow toward his sword. His weapon began to glow bright black, eventually transforming into a black hole sword that he lowered. For a split second, the air was drawn in as the Dark King looked at him from a distance. Out of nowhere, the Dark King was suddenly wrapped in Black Hole armor around him. 
Tamata's eyes widened from a distance. He could see black holes all around him, as well as his armor and sword. That made him anxious as he looked at Hirashiki, who seemed unconcerned. He was simply standing, doing nothing. From the Dark King's view, he looked like a statue.
"The Remains of this place will be sucked into my Black Holes, Hirashiki!" raged the Dark King from afar. He was cheerfully smiling when a strengthened helmet appeared on his face. It was another black hole helmet with his eyes visible.
"He hasn't moved... What's he up to? Fighting this kind of devil is ridiculous! Did he phase through those black holes or dodge? What sword style did he use? Who is he and what is he?" pondered the Dark King as he kept his gaze fixed on Hirashiki in the distance. As Tamata began to crawl, he approached him and seized his blade with his left hand.
"Hirashiki! Hey! Can you hear me?! Hirashiki!" Tamata spits forth blood again, unable to stand. His vision became fuzzy, and he felt a sudden weakness of his body. 
"I-I can't move... Is this the result of this kind of technique? If this continues, I'll die in the real world and the one I love will be killed," Hirashiki pondered as he stared blankly in front of him, unable to move yet thinking. He couldn't move a muscle in his body. He noticed the Dark King making his approach in the distance. 
"Fighting this swordsman would cause death if he could dodge my black holes at a high-speed rate without me seeing his movements. He's really troublesome. If I couldn't finish him off, there would be trouble, a lot of trouble would come," the Dark King thought as he stopped walking and felt another sensation in the air. He glanced behind Hirashiki in the distance and saw Kage Rigakure approaching him. 
"Kage Rigakure?! He's still alive?! Those injuries! Impossible!" thought the Dark King furiously as gigantic dark roots appeared on his sides. That caused him to look around and saw the massive dark roots crawling towards Hirashiki. 
"No! They're mine! Don't interfere! Dain!" yelled the Dark King, turning around in rage. He noticed an unfamiliar dark figure with his hands clasped together. He stopped pinching his hands together and the gigantic roots stopped moving toward them as he grinned at the Dark King. 
"My King, they're troublemakers. Why don't you just let us kill them for their own sake? You can't beat them," Dain, the unknown dark, remarked with a smile. As he neared him, the Dark King became enraged. 
"How dare you say that to me! You're just a mere Dark and one of my pawns. I could annihilate you with a single touch of my finger!" hissed the Dark King. He was looking at Dain, who was still smiling.
"Hirashiki WeraGakure, correct? I'm Kage Rigakure, I'm pleased to meet someone like you, perhaps I should join you in this fight. I left the other Hashiras to deal with those giant gigantic monsters coming out of the portal. I wonder how long it would take for them to close the portal," Kage Rigakure stated as he approached Hirashiki's left side and came to a halt.
"I can't believe you're still alive," Hirashiki said, shuddering as he dropped his blade to the ground and kneeled. He coughs up blood and exhales deeply.
"Take your time, they're arguing. If we force ourselves to use unworldly techniques, we might die standing, but we don't have a choice, do we? I'm no longer expecting reinforcements, this is all we've got, this is the last stand," Kage Rigakure stated solemnly as Hirashiki's eyes widened at him.