As a sound like the worship of millions rang out, every member of the Knights Order dropped to one knee. With their heads lowered, they resembled the most loyal hounds, submitting at that man's side.
Asano Kiyoshi, meanwhile, looked at the man before him with a smile and slowly said,
"Quincy King, the loser from a thousand years ago—you've awakened from your barely lingering state so quickly?"
Yhwach did not get angry at Asano Kiyoshi's words. He merely raised his head, fixing him with those indifferent crimson eyes, then spread his arms and said calmly,
"The foremost Special War Power, keyword: 'Commander.' The current Captain-Commander of Soul Society. I knew you were different from that half-baked Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, but I never expected you to be this perceptive—to even discover the existence of Wandenreich. Perhaps the coming war will not be quite so boring after all."
Asano Kiyoshi grinned. The sea of blood splashed faintly, and in the next instant, every injury on his body had completely healed. At the same time, the raindrops overhead began to grow larger.
Haschwalth's pupils shifted slightly as he watched. Surrounded and attacked by the entire Knights Order, Asano Kiyoshi had still retained such terrifying healing abilities?!
Had His Majesty not emerged just now, several more members of the Knights Order would likely have fallen to this man.
"It certainly won't be a boring battle. After all, it is a grand funeral being held for you. This time, I guarantee that I'll make you sleep forever."
Yhwach merely sneered at that. Staring at Asano Kiyoshi, his voice was like ice that had never melted for tens of millions of years.
"I know what you are thinking. You believe that I have not fully recovered my strength, and that with the King's Seal within you,