As the Collapsing Jade merged into the last soul, Aozaki Mayu took it into his arms.

His eyes slowly swept over the three grandchildren in front of him, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an elusive smile.

"Do you want to live, or do you want to return to Hueco Mundo as spirit particles like them?"

His voice was calm and low, as if carrying an invisible pressure that made people shudder.

Sun Sun, Apache and Mira Rhodes were all stunned when they heard the words, with unbelievable looks on their faces.

Shouldn't the God of Death destroy the Hollow immediately when he sees it?

Why would this man ask such a question and even give them the right to choose life or death?

After a brief shock, Sun Sun came to his senses first.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, while stopping Apache and Mira Rhodes who wanted to speak beside her.

She lowered her head and said in a very humble tone:

"We want to live... Please spare our lives."

Sunsun never thought that she would beg for mercy from a god of death.

She was not a cowardly person,

but at this moment, there was someone more important than her own life in her heart - that was Harribel.

In order to protect them, Harribel stayed alone to face Oswell and his troops.

If she gave up her life for a momentary anger, how could she be worthy of Harribel's efforts and sacrifices?

So, even if she had to give up her dignity to beg for her life, Sunsun did not hesitate.

Hualala...

The sand waves roared like a raging sea.

The bone armor on Harribel's body had long been broken under the siege of the Voids.

In the shrinking pupils, a figure gradually became clear - that was Oswell with long black hair!

At this moment, he was grinning at himself from a distance, revealing a creepy smile.

Oswell took a step forward and raised the lance in his hand high.

In an instant, a dark ball of light quickly condensed at the tip of his lance at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, he waved his arm and threw the ball of light containing terrifying energy fiercely!

The dark ball of light was like an arrow from a string, flying rapidly in the air.

It first compressed, then continued to expand and spread, accompanied by violent rotation...

In just less than a second, this ball of light underwent amazing changes during its flight.

Finally, when it fell to the ground, it had evolved into a huge pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth! !

The originally calm sea of ​​sand suddenly set off a magnificent and earth-shaking wave, as if the end of the world was coming, which was as frightening as it was.

The energy fluctuations generated by the ever-expanding light bomb explosion were beyond imagination, and its wide range almost covered the entire sand sea with a radius of dozens of kilometers.

The wind roared, carrying huge sand waves that expanded rapidly like a wild horse, and forcibly tore a huge bottomless crack in the restless sand sea surface!

Looking from a distance, the extremely terrifying airflow frantically stirred the gray and white clouds above the sky, forming a huge vortex that covered the sky and the moon and seemed to be able to swallow everything.

This vortex was like a twisted white wall that was gradually collapsing, slowly pressing down, giving people an indescribable sense of heavy oppression.

Faced with such a terrible storm, the Yachukas of the Xuye Palace couldn't help but feel terrified, feeling that the surrounding space seemed to be distorted.

"Is that a Vashtode as well?" someone exclaimed, "It's worthy of being at the level of Vastode!"

Another person said with awe:

"This is the true strength of the overlord of Hueco Mundo! Lord Oswell is so strong!!"

Everyone was deeply impressed by this shocking scene.

The Vashtode, which was condensed into a light bullet, crushed everything in the place where Harribel was, and set off a large wave of surging sand, which was shocking.

"No, even an ordinary Vastode can't do this... at least not in such a short time. This is the power of Lord Oswell!"

The red Great Hollow Abiram Reda, which looks like a griffin and wears a cockscomb white mask, shook its body and shook off all the white fine sand scattered on its body.

It spread its wings behind it, flapped its wings vigorously, and rushed into the sky.

Abiram stared at the dusty battlefield below, gritted his teeth and said:

"Herribel is not an ordinary Vastold..."

"That's right. After all, she is a person favored by His Majesty, how can she be simple?"

Oswell smiled slightly, shook his head gently, and continued,

"The flash just now may not cause much threat to her."Thrust!"

At this moment, a dazzling golden spiritual pressure suddenly jumped and flickered between the gray and white clouds.

In the blink of an eye, this powerful spiritual pressure gathered into a huge, distorted light column.

It stood between heaven and earth like a pillar supporting the sky, instantly illuminating the serious and solemn faces of everyone present.

"Disperse! "Oswell yelled at the top of his lungs, his voice resounding through the sky like thunder.

Many great hollows moved upon hearing the sound, and quickly dispersed in all directions.

Almost at the next moment, the golden beam of light slammed down hard on the position where the great hollows were originally located.

Accompanied by a thunderous roar, a bottomless pit was blown out of the ground, and smoke and dust rolled, covering the sky and the moon.

At the same time, a strong wind whistled from the front of Oswell.

The wind was mixed with violent fluctuations in spiritual pressure, and there were also traces of sharp sword energy.

After the smoke cleared, the figure of Heribel, who was as valiant and heroic as a female war god, appeared in front of him, and the broken armor on her body added a bit of tragic beauty!

Oswell raised the lance in his hand with a firm look in his eyes, shining with cold light, and crossed it across his chest, like an insurmountable mountain.

His muscles were tense, and his strength was continuously gathered on his arms.

At this moment, the giant sword brought Ling The fierce momentum slashed and collided with the spear!

In an instant, sparks flew everywhere, like gorgeous fireworks blooming in the night sky.

The deafening sound of metal collision resounded throughout the battlefield.

Seeing this, Abiram and the crab-like Achukas Fendor Kelias beside him looked at each other tacitly.

They waved their sharp eagle claws and huge crab claws, attacking Harribel from both sides like lightning.

Oswell gritted his teeth without showing any weakness, and his hands suddenly launched With great force, Harribel was pinned down tightly, leaving her no way to retreat.

Harribel struggled hard, but it was no use.

In a split second, the sharp claws and giant pincers slammed into Harribel's body with the force of thunder.

The power of this blow was so great that it directly knocked her out!

Harribel was like a kite with a broken string, drawing an arc in the air and falling heavily to the ground.

The white moon in the sky was dim, and the red light in front of her was getting closer and closer.

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