Shishido Souya remained silent for a long while. He turned to look out the window. The streets of Reverse London were filled not only with "wizards" and "witches" possessing spiritual pressure, but also many ordinary people who, in his eyes, were no different from the poor residents of the Soul Society who lacked spiritual pressure. Yet these people wore clean, fashionable clothes with little difference between them and lived together, chatting and laughing.
As an intelligent man, Shishido Souya could certainly understand through comparison that Reverse London was the "correct" one.
This name might not yet be known to everyone in the Eastern Lands, but all those who needed to know it would know.
The egg was as large as a bathtub, crystal-clear throughout and glowing on its own, yet it was impossible to tell what was being nurtured inside.
The red light within the Heaven-Soaring Soul was originally connected to Haotian's will. At Haotian's silent command, it was only natural for it to respond to his thoughts. It was just somewhat slow.
Even though Leng Mushan hated Qin Wanyu and wished she could strangle her, she could not move at this moment. And she believed that, given Qin Wanyu's attitude toward her, Qin Wanyu would not stop.
The last to appear were naturally the Tathagata Buddha of Spirit Mountain and the Jade Emperor of the Heavenly Court. These two held the most exalted status.
This move lived up to its name. A single slash came crashing down as though it had fallen from the heavens, as if it would forcibly cleave this expanse of sky in two.
With a bang, a gleaming white Buddhist staff struck Haotian squarely in the left side of his chest.
Was Arito's appearance an accident, or had this world always contained many people or