Deep in the heart of the JJK universe, an arena had been erected. Its landscapes changed in unpredictable ways, and its location was unknown. The only thing that was sure was that this arena would host the most severe battles possible. And today was no exception. The Sorcerers were cloaked in veils, the hoods of their long robes hiding their faces, leading to an air of mystery. They were here to witness the battle of the century- a battle to the death between two formidable opponents. One, Ryomen Sukuna, was a thousand-year-old master of H2H combat and wielded immense physical power. The other, Makora, was a Ten Shadow Shikigami who possessed shattering strength that could hit a person through multiple buildings. As the audience looked on, the two characters stepped into the center of the arena. The Sorcerers watched from the sides of the arena, their eyes glinting in anticipation of the upcoming fight. Ryomen Sukuna took notice of his opponent hovering in the air, watching him with the ferocity of a tiger. Makora stared down at the legendary cursed spirit before him, his eyes unblinking. The two warriors paused, sizing each other up before leaping into action. With incredible speed, Ryomen Sukuna shot across the arena, like a missile headed straight for Makora. Makora, taking note of his opponent's speed, activated his adaptation ability. Immediately, a wheel of dharma appeared above his head, whirling slowly. Before Makora could complete the adaptation process and analyze the incoming attack, Ryomen Sukuna had pulled out his sword and swung it at Makora. However, Makora's quick reflexes allowed him to dodge the attack and take flight high above the arena. But Ryomen Sukuna was not someone to be underestimated. He chanted a word, and a raging blaze erupted from the tip of his sword, soaring towards Makora with alarming speed. Makora, whose adaptation process was still incomplete, was hit by the flame arrow and sent crashing to the ground. His guard swooping down, he crashed through multiple layers of the arena and into the earth beneath it. Ryomen Sukuna landed with a thud on the ground, taking a deep breath. The audience went silent as they waited for Makora to get up. But he did not rise. Ryomen Sukuna had won the first round. The Sorcerers quietly discussed the fight, impressed by Ryomen Sukuna's strength and Makora's resilience. The veiled figures continued to watch from the sidelines, waiting to see what would happen next. Suddenly, there was a loud noise as the earth beneath the arena erupted. Makora emerged from the hole he had dug himself into, his eyes glowing with an inner fire. He charged towards Ryomen Sukuna, his blade sword of extermination gleaming in the light. "Your arrogance will be your downfall," declared Makora, his voice harsh and cold. He swung his sword down at Ryomen Sukuna, who stepped out of the way, dodging the attack. Ryomen Sukuna swiped his hand, summoning a long-range slashing effect that hit Makora square in the chest. The Ten Shadow Shikigami roared with fury, but Ryomen Sukuna was unafraid. He chanted a word and used his power to summon a cleave – a slashing effect that scaled up on Makora's guard, this time hitting him directly in the face. Makora's guard broke, and he fell to the ground, dazed and disoriented. But he refused to give up. He stood back up, his blade sword of extermination swinging dangerously at his side. The audience was on edge now, waiting to see who would win this round. Makora charged again, one of his wings morphing into a sharp and deadly weapon. But Ryomen Sukuna was ready. He caught the wing with one hand and with another swipe of his sword, decapitated Makora. The crowd gasped, and the Sorcerers went into a frenzy, amazed by how effortlessly Ryomen Sukuna had won the fight. He had emerged victorious, his immovable CE, his advanced regeneration and his hypersonic level speed all working together to deal the final blow. The end of the fight was marked by silence. Ryomen Sukuna was declared the winner, and the Sorcerers dispersed, leaving the cursed spirit and his slain opponent alone in the arena. Ryomen Sukuna looked down at his fallen opponent, his eyes hard but unfeeling. He had won the battle, but at what cost? In the JJK Universe, power was everything, but sometimes, even the strongest warriors had to pay a price for their victory.