Demon Lords Collide!

Milim

Welcome to Tempest! Time for a proper greeting!

Dante

(This isn't the usual demon realm...)

Vergil

Dante, something's wrong here. The power signature is... different.

Rimuru

Interesting. Two human swordsman with demonic blood. This could be fun.

Milim

No weapons allowed for the greeting! Just fists!

Dante

Kid, you're fast. But I've fought worse than a pink hurricane.

Vergil

(She's holding back her true power. This isn't a simple greeting—it's a test.)

Rimuru

Since you're here, how about we make this interesting? Winner keeps both brothers.

Milim

Finally! A real fight! Don't disappoint me, demon hunters!

Vergil

Spatial severance—let's see how your power handles dimensional rejection.

Milim

Too slow! My fist will—

Milim

(My own attack... from behind?)

Dante

Love bullets! They'll chase you 'til you smile!

Milim

Heart-shaped bullets? This is getting interesting!

Rimuru

(The Yamato's dimensional cut redirected her own attack... these brothers are full of surprises.)

Milim

You've passed the greeting test. But can you survive... the real game?

Rimuru

Since you both enjoy dimensional tricks, how about a realm where your powers work... differently?

Milim

Oops! Portal's gone. No escape now!

Dante

(The building's tilting like a ship in storm...)

Vergil

Dimensional anchor—hold!

Rimuru

A realm of infinite reflections. Let's see who you really are.

Dante

(Every reflection shows me... but they're moving independently?)

Vergil

The mirrors... they're showing our alternate selves.

Milim

Choose carefully, demon hunters. Touch the wrong reflection... and you'll become that version forever.

Rimuru

Oh, and one more thing—only one of you gets to leave this realm. The other... stays as their reflection's prisoner.

Dante

(Every version of me... turned away. Except one.)

Dante

You're not me. My scars don't run that deep.

Dante

Step back through that glass, or I'll break it myself.

Dante

You had your chance to live my life. Now it's my turn to live yours.

Vergil

Dante! The reflections—they're converging!

Dante

(If I touch him... do I become him? Or does he become me?)

Rimuru

The mirror shows truth, Dante. Your reflection knows what you truly desire.

Dante

You want to know what I desire? Freedom from this choice.

Dante

Too late, little brother. The mirror's already decided.