The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Earth, England.

Near the original Salisbury Plain, the devastating storm gradually subsided, and dark green spiritual pressure remained in the atmosphere, like a burnt fire, with a dim light shining from time to time.

A huge amount of air was poured into this area, refilling the lost oxygen, and the dust that blocked the sky was blown away, and the doomsday scene of destruction was deeply reflected in everyone's eyes.

They saw that in the void around them, there were dense cracks crisscrossing each other. The largest ones were thousands of miles in diameter, while the smaller ones were dozens or hundreds of miles in diameter. They looked like a set of fissures depicting

The tattered paintings of doomsday scenes are vivid and a bit cruel at the same time.

The already ravaged surface beneath our feet was unable to withstand the force just now. It continued to collapse and crack with wails, until the entire land plate completely disappeared. The remaining seawater surged up and completely turned the surrounding area into a

a sea area.

Lines of hot magma erupted from the bottom of the sea, turning into huge pillars of flame and rising into the sky. The pungent smell of sulfur merged with the sea breeze, and fireballs exploded like fireworks, streaking across the broken sky.

Salisbury Plain?

I'm afraid that from today on, this place will have to be renamed Salisbury Sea.

However, there were no fighting parties.

Both the Arrancar that resembled a fallen angel and the Old Dominator Glachi seemed to have completely disappeared. There was no trace, not even the breath.

"They... aren't they all dead?"

Tony swallowed, stared at the sea nervously, and whispered.

As soon as these words came out, everyone had complicated expressions.

To be honest, this may be the best situation for mankind.

After all, whether it is Ulquiorra as an Arrancar or Glaaki, the Old One ruler, the two parties are almost the same in the eyes of humans, and both pose a huge threat to destroy the world.

The only difference between the two is that one is within the scope of understanding and the other is outside the scope of understanding. But from a human point of view, there is actually no difference. It is just a matter of choosing a 'happier' way to die.

But if both parties die together...

That was undoubtedly the best news they had heard today. Having eliminated two major threats at once, it was simply happier than Christmas.

suddenly.

A burst of extremely strong spiritual pressure suddenly burst out from the bottom of the sea. The surrounding sea surface became violent, as if it were boiling hot water. Suddenly a figure jumped out of it, causing a huge tsunami of several thousand feet.

The dark wings shed bits and pieces of feathers,

"It's him! He won!!!"

Everyone who was still on tenterhooks immediately breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the jet-black wings that looked like fallen angels, with surprise and complicated expressions on their faces.

But that excitement and joy did not last long.

Three pupils, glowing with nauseating yellow like abscesses, quietly emerged from the rough sea.

The huge shadow loomed under the surging waves, and what followed was a spiritual storm that was like a substance. Extremely tyrannical and violent sound waves swept across, and the indifferent look in the pupils was like a burning flame, exuding the divine power.

Such violent majesty.

Just when everyone was shocked, they saw a hint of sarcasm in Glachi's eyes.

The three yellow pupils scattered a faint shimmer, which was so strange... and heart-stopping.

Everyone felt their chests were tight and they felt like they were vomiting, and the things in front of them suddenly spun around.

The next moment, I saw the collapsed and broken land surface, piece by piece, automatically emerging from the sea, and rejoining to form land. The thousand-foot tsunami torrent set off by the spiritual pressure calmed down and fell into the ocean at an extremely fast speed.

"Could it be..."

Seeing this situation, Aizen Sosuke's eyes narrowed slightly.

Then, the calm and calm expression suddenly changed slightly. It seemed to be shock, but also it seemed to be enlightenment. When he looked at Glachi again, there was a hint of shock and anger in his eyes, obviously he had guessed something.

Huhuhu——

More terrible things continue to happen.

The broken Salzbo Plain instantly returned to its original state, and then the strong wind howled like mad and poured in. The jetted magma and turbid currents were stuffed into the ground again. In just a few breaths, everything was restored.

the original condition.

"No...impossible..."

"Time went back...that guy actually...can even control time?!"

Everyone was struck by thunder and looked horrified.

If the enemy they face can even control time, do they still have any chance of winning?

Ulquiorra's majestic spiritual pressure stagnated, and he showed an expression of disbelief. His emerald green eyes shrank slightly, and there was a kind of shock in his tone: "Is this... time going back?

?”

"No, this is not going back in time."

Aizen walked over calmly, with a hint of contempt on his lips: "It's just some tricks to fool people."

"You...Aizen-sama, do you know what happened?" Ulquiorra almost shouted the wrong name when he opened his mouth, frowned to suppress the shock that surged in his heart, and asked in a deep voice.

"Haha, I roughly guessed it."

There was a deep meaning in Aizen's eyes that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and he said slowly: "I probably already know this guy's ability. Please step aside, Ulquiorra. It's more suitable for me to do it next."

Ulquiorra frowned, feeling a little unwilling for a moment. He wanted to politely refuse Aizen's proposal, but he met those cold brown eyes. Then he sighed softly in his heart and said sideways:

"It is my subordinate who has let you down, Aizen-sama."

"It's okay, don't worry about it."

There was a smile on Aizen's lips, and he said calmly: "It just so happens that I just want to try a trick that I haven't used in a long time."

Ulquiorra pursed his thin lips, released the return state without saying a word, and slowly pushed into the Stonehenge.

"Hey, Aizen!"

Frank bit his lip tightly, looking unwilling but reluctant, and shouted: "Be careful about this guy manipulating time!"

"Manipulate time? Haha, you all seem to have misunderstood."

Aizen shook his head slightly, and calmly pulled out the Kyoka Suigetsu: "The ability he showed was not the so-called 'time control' from the beginning, it was just a gorgeous magic trick."

"Magic...trick?"

Everyone in the Avengers looked at each other, unable to understand the meaning of Aizen's words.

Only Ulquiorra's eyes moved slightly, as if he understood the meaning of Aizen's words.

"In other words, it's false."

Aizen held the mirror upside down, with a teasing smile on his lips: "Just like my mirror, it can control people's five senses. This space we are in is just an illusion woven by it."

"Dream...I remember it!"

Barton thought of the scene in the cave and exclaimed in sudden realization: "He can weave extremely realistic dreams, so we must be trapped in a dream!"

The Great Old One, Glaki, has one and only one greatest ability, and that is to weave the dream world.

Everyone unknowingly fell into the dream world he weaved, so that the destroyed Salzbo Plain could be restored, and it could also create a scene that made everything look like time had gone back.

"I haven't used it for a long time..."

There was a trace of nostalgia in the depths of Aizen's eyes, and the blade whispered a few words to his lower lip: "It is very uncoincident that my ability seems to be quite restrained by you, this... unknown person

Disgusting god.”

The next moment, vast spiritual pressure penetrated the sky.

The heaven and earth for tens of thousands of miles around were shaking violently, and an unscrupulous and domineering momentum suppressed all things.

"Swastika solution - feng shui binding stops!"

The soft voice fell, but it was like thunder setting off a huge wave.

The crisp cracking sound that came from nowhere suddenly became more rapid and dense from far to near. The whole world was like a broken porcelain bottle, covered with countless crisscrossing huge cracks.

Finally, the world collapsed.

Pieces of broken void fell, like eggshells peeling off, revealing another world.

A world that is intact and real.

The world obviously seems to be the same as the world just now, but it still feels extremely real. The throbbing of the soul tells everyone that this is the real world, not a dream fantasy spun by Glachi!

"Welcome to my world."