Death: This Death is not serious

Silver Frame City, located in the sky, is supported by countless huge silver columns. This city is full of science fiction and mystery.

Top floor room, throne room.

Yhwach sat on the throne, wearing a black robe, with a serious and cold face and deep eyes.

Haschwald was beside him, reporting the battle situation to Yhwach:

"Your Majesty, the battle situation is not favorable to us at this time. Several knights have been killed. Do we need to..."

Haschwald reported the situation he learned through the spirit array truthfully, and spoke nervously.

On the battlefield, the two sides were fighting fiercely, but the battle situation showed a one-sided trend.

Even some female death gods, who were only deputy captains or chief officers, could do one-on-many against members of the Knights, which was a situation they had never imagined.

In the past, they believed that the overall strength of the Invisible Empire was above the Soul Society, but now they found that they were wrong!

Haschwald was about to persuade Yhwach that the situation was not favorable and it was time to start a tactical shift, but suddenly found that the emperor's attention was not on him at all, and his eyes were looking not far away.

Ta-da-da!!

A sound of footsteps sounded on the long stairs, coming from outside the door.

A slender figure appeared in the room with a leisurely pace.

He had a handsome face, long black hair falling on his shoulders like a waterfall, wearing a black death suit and a white captain's feather.

This figure was exactly the same as what he had thought about day and night and seen in his dreams.

When he really appeared in front of him, Haschwald's pupils shrank.

As a personal participant in the three battles between the Shinigami and the Quincy in recent decades, he was very familiar with the man in front of him.

The man who appeared in front of him was undoubtedly the most powerful existence among the invaders this time -

The new captain-in-chief in the mouths of the Shinigami, Aozaki Mayuki!

Looking at the two people in front of him, Aozaki Mayu raised the corner of his mouth and showed a faint smile:

"Long time no see, both of you!"

Hearing this, Yhwach narrowed his eyes, slowly stood up from the throne, spread his hands, and responded with a smile:

"Long time no see, Aozaki Mayu."

Hastward stood quietly aside, listening to the two people's greetings like old friends, without interrupting, but watching the sudden arrival with a vigilant look.

Why did he appear here?

How did he pass through the heavy guards of Silver Frame City without being noticed by anyone?

After hearing Yhwach's words, Aozaki Mayu just stood there quietly, looking at the other person with indifference.

"You came here alone, and you were scared when you saw me?"

Yhwach laughed coldly.

Hearing this, Aozaki Mayu shook his head slightly with some amusement, but soon regained his composure.

He raised his head, looked at Yhwach, and said lightly: "You are too confident."

"More than 20 years ago, you broke into the Shadow Realm alone and faced us, but now you are afraid?"

Yhwach continued to taunt.

Aozaki Mayu showed a somewhat uncertain expression and said slowly:

"Don't provoke me. I know you have hidden people in secret. Let them come out."

"I am the King of Quincy, I am Yhwach, are you humiliating me?"

Yhwach's face became gloomy, and the aura on his body became more and more fierce.

The terrifying spiritual pressure swept in like a storm, and instantly shook the entire Invisible Empire!

Haschwalth frowned slightly, worried in his heart.

Although Yhwach was awake at this time and did not obtain the power of His Majesty the Emperor, his true strength had long surpassed ordinary Quincy and Death God.

His Majesty's power, even if it was not directed at him, made him feel such a strong pressure.

However, the young god of death on the other side, who was facing the impact directly, did not even frown.

If the person in front of him was not fake, how strong was he now?

Could he be comparable to His Majesty?

Although it was unbelievable, as a loyal believer of Yhwach, he did not hesitate to quickly draw the Spirit Sword, and was vigilant against the possible sudden attack of Aozaki Mayu.

In the terrifying spiritual pressure released by Yhwach, Aozaki Mayu gently stroked his chin, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised:

"Want to scare me with spiritual pressure? This is not your style!"

Then, he continued in a relaxed tone:

"Since you don't want to call out the two little mice yourself, let me do it for you."

Before he finished speaking, Aozaki Mayu casually snapped his fingers.

In an instant, two figures appeared in the room out of thin air, with confusion on their faces.

One of them wasThe black man with short white hair had a black crosshair mark on his closed left eye. He wore a fur shoulder armor and a green fur bicorne hat.

The other had a Latin American face, with a slightly curly fringe in front of his forehead and long black hair behind his head.

"Why did you hide them in the Shadow Realm?"

Aozaki Mayu looked calm and calm, while Yhwach fell into a long silence.

Time passed by minute by minute, and finally, he slowly opened his mouth and whispered:

"Lijie, Yaskin, you retreat!"

Hearing Yhwach's order, Lijie Barro and Yaskin Nakluval showed a trace of fear on their faces.

Then, this fear quickly turned into deep guilt.

They flashed and instantly retreated to a place not far behind Yhwach.

In fact, they had no idea why they were here.

Seeing the two people's bewildered expressions, Yhwach's face became serious, and the smile on his face disappeared.

The reason why he arranged for the two to hide in the Shadow Realm was not just to watch the fun.

Yhwach's real plan was to use himself and Haschwalth to attract the attention of Aozaki Mayu.

When Aozaki Mayu will focus all his attention on the fierce battle with himself.

They will suddenly attack and completely wipe out Aozaki Mayu with the ability that is close to the rules!

However, this young god of death who inherited Yamamoto's position is completely different from the simple-minded Yamamoto.

This guy has really weird abilities.

But... there's nothing wrong with this.

Only by confronting head-on and defeating the enemy's strongest man openly can the Soul Society really fall into this real despair.

"As expected, you lack the bearing of a king."

Aozaki Mayuki rubbed his head and snapped his fingers, and figures emerged from behind him.

"But I don't seem to be much better."

"Come on, a real fight!"

"General vs. General, King vs. King!"

No one moved, even Yhwach only saw a flash before his eyes.

Everyone, together, appeared on the battlefield in London from the throne room overlooking the battlefield!