As the two fighters entered the arena, the air around them grew thicker with the tension. On one side stood Ryomen Sukuna, the King of Curses, his body emanating a dark aura. On the other stood the imposing figure of Divine General Mahoraga, his eyes fixed determinedly on his opponent. As the fight began, Sukuna lashed out with his Malevolent Shrine attack, sending a barrage of slashes towards Mahoraga. But the Divine General was too quick, dodging and weaving through the strikes. As he closed in on Sukuna, Mahoraga delivered a brutal blow with his blade, only for it to bounce harmlessly off Sukuna's skin. "Is that all you've got?" Sukuna chuckled as he unleashed his Cleave attack. The force of the blow sent Mahoraga hurtling backwards, crashing into the ground with a tremor. But as the dust cleared, Mahoraga rose back to his feet, unscathed. "You underestimate me," he growled, summoning his Wheel of Dharma. As the wheel spun, Mahoraga's strength, speed and durability surged to incredible levels. He charged towards Sukuna, who responded with a World Slash that tore through the earth. Mahoraga leapt into the air, his wings sending him soaring above the deadly attack. With a roar, he brought his blade crashing down towards Sukuna, who blocked the strike with his own hand. The two fighters locked eyes, each knowing that victory would require their full power. With a roar, Mahoraga unleashed a flurry of blows, each one hitting with incredible force. But Sukuna was able to keep pace, his own attacks landing with pinpoint accuracy. Both fighters pushed themselves to their limits, each blow leaving deep scars on the earth. It was then that Sukuna unleashed his most powerful attack, the Reverse Cursed Technique. In a flash, all of his injuries were healed, leaving him renewed and ready for battle. Mahoraga charged once again, his hypersonic speed leaving Sukuna struggling to keep up. But as Mahoraga landed another powerful blow, Sukuna saw his opportunity. With a swift movement, he tumbled forwards, slicing through Mahoraga's legs with his cursed energy. As Mahoraga fell to the ground, Sukuna hovered over him, ready to deliver the final blow. But as he drew back his hand, something strange happened. The Wheel of Dharma stopped spinning, and Mahoraga's body began to glow. "You have proven yourself worthy," said a voice echoing through the arena. "You have earned the power of the Divine General." In a blinding flash of light, Mahoraga's body underwent a transformation. His wings grew larger, his muscles bulged and his entire body was enveloped in an unearthly glow. Sukuna could feel the power pouring from Mahoraga, and he knew that victory would require everything he had. With a fierce cry, the two fighters clashed, each hit sending shockwaves through the arena. Sukuna's cursed energy was met by Mahoraga's brute strength, each attack leaving deep gouges in the earth. But as the fight wore on, Sukuna began to falter. His attacks were growing weaker, and he could feel his own energy dwindling. Mahoraga sensed his moment and struck with all his might, shattering Sukuna's guard and sending him flying backwards into the ground. As Sukuna struggled to his feet, he looked up to see Mahoraga descending towards him, his blade poised for the finishing blow. With a snarl, Sukuna mustered his last reserve of strength and unleashed his most powerful technique yet. In a single moment, Sukuna summoned the full force of his cursed energy, creating a massive explosion that tore through the arena. As the dust cleared, Mahoraga was nowhere to be seen. Slowly, Sukuna rose to his feet. He knew that the fight was over, and that he had emerged victorious. But as he looked around, he saw something that made him hesitate. The Wheel of Dharma, which lay shattered on the ground, began to glow once again. As Sukuna watched, it slowly began to reform, rising back into the air as a new figure took shape. "Who are you?" Sukuna asked, his voice filled with wonder. "I am the Wheel of Dharma," replied the figure. "And you, Ryomen Sukuna, have earned my power. Come, let us create a new world together." And with those words, Sukuna and the Wheel of Dharma vanished, leaving the arena silent and still.