"Heh, you want to use my own ability to kill me?"
Allen casually shattered the semicircular shield formed by the outer Blut Vene, his tone filled with naked, undisguised mockery.
You must know, he was not Barragan Luisenbarn, the second-ranked Espada, who could not even withstand the power of aging and Decay himself and was stupid enough to be killed by his own ability in the original story.
"Hmph! There's no harm in trying, is there?"
Yhwach instantly activated the power of The Almighty, half his face covered in scalp-numbing eyes.
Anyone with trypophobia would probably drop dead on the spot at the sight.
Clearly, from the very beginning, he had been using the power granted by his "authority" to foresee every move his opponent would make, then prepare countermeasures in advance.
Otherwise, with his speed and reactions, there was no way he could keep up with Allen fighting at full power.
"There's no need to try! Let me tell you.
In my current state, I am the Incarnation of Death for this planet beneath our feet, the controller and maker of all rules of death.
The price is that my own soul is constantly being eroded by the power of death.
Once that erosion reaches one hundred percent, I will die completely.
I have roughly half an hour.
In other words, I must kill you within half an hour.
Otherwise, I will either suffer the backlash of the rules of death directly or exit Bankai.
Likewise, I am wearing a magical item called World Will, which can continuously strengthen all my powers.
After around twenty-five minutes, it will accumulate to a rather terrifying level.
Combined with the small portion of authority I possess, it will give me a way to break through your The Almighty.
And you have two