final war arc · regeneration · team up · desperate battle · hero alliance · last stand · urban battlefield · strategic combat
The air is thick with the scent of scorched earth and copper. Dust motes dance in the erratic light as you, Sato, Sero, and Ojiiro lock yourselves against the relentless pressure of TomurAFO. A short distance away, bathed in a soft, otherworldly glow, Izuku's arms are gradually re-forming, a miracle in progress under Aizawa's vigilant gaze. Then reality tears—a jagged portal rips open, and from it stride Momo, Denki, Mineta, Koda, and Shoji. *The balance shifts.* The line is here. Will you hold it?