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| Kanji | 古来神業熾火尊 | ||
| Rōmaji | Koraikamiwaza Okibimikoto | ||
| Literal English | Honored One Divine Ember Lord | ||
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| Appears in | Anime, Manga, Novel | ||
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| Clan |  Homusubi Clan
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| Classification |  Hiden
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| Class | Offensive | ||
| Range | All ranges | ||
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Koraikamiwaza Okibimikoto (古来神業熾火尊, Literally meaning: Honored One Divine Ember Lord) is a marvel of mystical prowess, a testament to Enji's unparalleled mastery over his ruinous flame. With a celestial invocation, Enji conjures a myriad of embers born from the essence of natural fire or the purest energy. These embers can materialize instantly around Enji or his target, or they may descend from the heavens like delicate amber snowflakes. Though diminutive, these embers possess cataclysmic strength, capable of unleashing unparalleled power.
Overview[]
Enji, purposefully bound by his formidable restraints, wields his power with a measured hand. Yet, when he releases his chakra, it is as if the very heavens themselves blush, turning a deep crimson hue. In the soft flicker of their glow, there lies a deceptive tranquility, a soothing balm to the weary. Yet, beneath this gentle facade, a silent thrall awaits, a mighty call hidden within the embers' warmth. Though beautiful, to step too close to these embers is to court the ruinous flame. A single, smoldering ember can unleash a catastrophic explosion that can decimate an entire forest as a dragon's breath hidden within a delicate flower.
Like a siren's song, they lure with their gentle light, only to reveal their true power when least expected. Once manifested, the burning embers stand resolute, defying any force or technique save for Enji's command. Like voracious beasts, these embers hungrily devour chakra and natural energy from their surroundings, growing ever more potent. They linger in the air, unwavering, as if the very fabric of reality bends to their will, awaiting Enji's decree to unleash their cataclysmic fury. To reach Enji through this field of certain death is a Herculean endeavor, a trial that only the bravest or most foolhardy would dare to undertake.
With a mere thought, the innumerable embers transform into near-perfect clones of Enji. These clones, unbeholden by normal restraints, possess a fragment of Enji's divinity, moving with ethereal grace and power that mirrors their creator. These avatars, akin to Enji in their formidable physical prowess, are deemed equally perilous. With but a mere gesture, they can conjure replicas of his magisterial weaponry, echoing his might and majesty. Like spectral phantoms, the clones can be diminished to the size of the primordial ember, their essence flickering softly through the shrouded flames. They dance like wraiths in the twilight, or even become intangible, woven entirely from the ruinous flame itself. They possess his innate ability to levitate and soar through the skies. Like ethereal specters, they glide effortlessly, defying gravity with a grace that mirrors their creator's own celestial prowess.
To witness these embers is to feel the very essence of hope wane as if their mere presence snuffs out the light of possibility. The clones, unparalleled in their endurance, exist in perpetuity, standing as a testament to a technique that surpasses all others. They are nonpareil, unmatched by any other clone techniques, embodying a power that defies the bounds of ordinary reality. However, they are unable to perform techniques that require a transcendent essence, such as shinjutsu or his akuhōjutsu. Even if they are spirited away to a different plane, the clones shall endure, their spectral forms unwavering. However, with sufficient damage, these ethereal beings may be vanquished, their formidable presence finally extinguished, like the last ember of a dying fire.
Trivia[]
- These embers, often whispered of in hushed tones during the bygone day of the Homusubi Clan, are also known as the Tears of the Old Gods (古神の涙, Koshin no Namida). Each ember, a fragment of the Old Gods' lament, carried within it the weight of ages past, a silent witness to the grandeur and tragedy of their eternal existence.