Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

Praise of the Holy Realm is a Quincy's extremely powerful defensive spell that integrates offense and defense. Once the enemy steps into it, they will be immediately slashed by the sacred light.

Although the area designated by Yhwach is mysterious and dangerous, Yamamoto doesn't think it can do anything to get the Zanri Prison Clothes.

However, he still did not rush in. The residual fire sword in his hand was turned and inserted directly into the edge of the sacred praise.

This time he did not activate the Rising Sun Blade that could wipe out everything, but softly chanted an ancient spell that seemed to have lasted thousands of years.

"Souls, the ashes of the dead scattered in my flames, with the help of this power, I will grant you the joy of fighting for the time being."

"Remnant Fire Tai Dao Nan—Fire Fire Ten Trillions Death Burial Formation!"

As Yamamoto's chant ended, a blood-red flame rose from the gap at the tip of his knife. There were countless black shadows faintly twisting in the flame, slowly solidifying, and finally turning into countless black-red skeletons.

The Sanctuary Praise that Yhwach was proud of was instantly pushed down by the mountain-like and sea-like wave of skeletons, which then used their hands and feet to surge toward Yhwach.

Even Yhwach, who had already accepted the outrageous thing of wearing the sun, lost his mind for a moment when facing this turbulent sea of ​​skeletons. No matter how he thought, this was not an ability related to the residual fire sword and flames.

But what is all this before us? !

Yamamoto looked up at him, seeming to see the doubts in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "The Fire Ten Trillion Death Burial Formation gives the ashes of the people I have killed so far, and the heat of my blade stirs them up and turns them into The awakened dead will become my brothers and sisters, and they will chase those I judge as enemies until they turn into ashes!"

Such remarks seemed to anger Youhabach immediately, "Resurrecting the dead in the name of the God of Death? What a joke!"

"You really cannot underestimate the despicableness of the God of Death, Yamamoto Shigekuni!"

Yhwach shouted angrily. Several skeletons had already crawled to his feet. The skeletons at his feet were shaken away by the force of his feet. He flew up and rushed towards Yamamoto empty-handed.

But before he could touch the opponent, countless skeletons seemed to pile up into a hill in front of him, blocking his punch towards Yamamoto.

Facing the somewhat gaffe-like Yhwach, Yamamoto acted extremely calm and said as if he was making a sarcastic comment: "Although my words are great, my eyes are not very bright."

"Didn't you see clearly? You just broke off the arm and split the head of the dead man's face."

Yohabach was currently surrounded by a bunch of skeletons. When he heard this, he turned around and saw that the skeleton closest to him seemed to be gradually changing.

His withered face seemed to be filled with flesh and blood bit by bit. Although it was not yet formed, it could be vaguely seen that he was a man with an eyepatch on his left eye.

In the blink of an eye, the face of a middle-aged man with an eyepatch over his left eye and a square face clearly appeared in front of him.

"Saydriz..." He subconsciously said the name of the other party. This was his subordinate who fought in Soul Society a thousand years ago.

The skeletons around him also showed their appearance before birth. There were resolute men with short hair and knife marks on their foreheads, and there were also young men with delicate faces who looked upright and youthful.

"Algora... Hubert..."

Yes, these people may have different faces, ages, and genders, but Yhwach can clearly find traces of them in his memory. These are all his subordinates who died thousands of years ago!

"How does it feel, being suppressed by one of your former subordinates?" Yamamoto said, somewhat offended.

"Yamamoto Shigekuni, you bastard..."

Although Yhwach's tone was calm, you could still feel that he was suppressing his anger.

And just when he was desperately trying to break away from the entanglement of these dead people in the past, Yamamoto suddenly turned his head and walked back, as if he no longer cared about the outcome of the battle.

"Wait a minute, where are you going!!" Yohabach shouted, does he think he can solve me with these dead people? Was he trying to insult me? !

Yamamoto looked calm and calm, "Don't yell, just keep some distance. If you want to kill me, you can chase me, but first you have to knock down all the subordinates in front of you."

"Asshole!"

Although the other party didn't say anything insulting, this kind of contempt was an insult in the eyes of Yhwach!

He tried hard to get rid of the entanglement of the group of 'monsters' around him, but it seemed that if he kicked one away, ten more would immediately entangle him. It seemed that these dead people awakened by Yamamoto would never be able to be solved.

Yamamoto still walked away from Yhwach step by step, and he never looked back. Although he was talking to the other party, it was more like muttering to himself, "Are you regretting that you didn't take away my swastika immediately?"

Yhwach did not answer, but just stood there stunned, as if his heart was really seen through by Yamamoto.

"What I know is that it's not that you didn't take away my swastika, it's that you can't take it away."

"You know the power of Swastika, analyzed it and then captured it. Is that right?"

"Of course, according to Hong Jiang's information, you can't take away the swastika who has become a Hollow Death God, but I think the only way to reach this conclusion is that he brings the only Hollowed Ichigo Kurosaki."

Yamamoto said, rather than analyzing, he was elaborating on a conclusion: "Voiding may be a factor, but I think you definitely need certain conditions to capture the swastika, and this condition is the understanding of the swastika." ”

"Kurosaki Ichigo has only been able to cultivate Swastika for a short period of time, and there is still room for evolution, so your understanding of it is not complete."

"On the other hand, I haven't shown my true power in a thousand years, and I can't take away something I don't know the details of. It's a simple reason."

Yamamoto finally stopped, slowly turned his head and looked directly at Yhwach again, and announced as if on trial: "It's over, Yhwach."

Following Yamamoto's announcement, the surrounding skeletons also whined, whether they were mourning or declaring victory.

But Yhwach thought they were crying, repenting for being forced to take action against him, the King of Quincy.

His red eyes flashed with an emotion called sadness for the first time, and the anger in his heart burned to an extreme, "Don't sound like you know it all!"

He forcefully opened the skull hill that was about to submerge it, "I told you, don't think you can stop me with this kind of thing!"

Yamamoto looked at him with some pity, "It seems that you still have your heart."

"I can see the tears in your eyes, Yhwach."

"You must be in pain. You can't touch me without destroying the corpses of your subordinates. You must hate me. You hate me for waking up your dead subordinates back to the battlefield. You hate my cruelty..."

But this is war. In each other's eyes, each other is cruel and unforgivable.

Yamamoto's expression suddenly became fierce, and his tone no longer showed mercy. He understood that this was war, and he had to be cruel, because if he couldn't do it, the people on his side would be hurt!

"However, that is far less than the pain and hatred felt by the Death Gods you killed!"

Yes, this is war. Rather than pity the enemy, the death and pain of our own children who still have an infinite future are more worth experiencing.

Yamamoto understands this truth. He understood it from the beginning, more than anyone else.

Therefore, he once again grasped the residual fire sword and assumed a posture of drawing the sword.

"Remnant Fire Taishou North..."

"The sky and the earth are ashes!"

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