Mirror Flower Water Moon was Sosuke Aizen's Soul Reaper Blade. Once released, it used the chaotic refraction of mist and flowing water to confuse enemies, hypnotizing them into killing one another. The condition for hypnosis was that the target had to see the instant Mirror Flower Water Moon was released, and anyone who had seen it would remain under complete hypnosis forever.
Mode?
Lin Yan took a look and found that he could obtain either Mirror Flower Water Moon's physical form or its consciousness form.
With a blade in his heart, he could cut himself even without an edge.
Invincible in every direction, everything was severed with a punch.
The heart was the blade, and the fist was the sword's edge.
"Choose consciousness form."
[Congratulations, Host. You have obtained Mirror Flower Water Moon.]
"Then I'll use you to test my blade."
Lin Yan turned his gaze toward Ato.
"Damn it, run!"
At that moment, Morgana's sixth sense detected a powerful killing intent, and it was clearly aimed at Ato.
Lin Yan made a finger-flicking motion.
Snap!
Screech—
A blinding white slash swept past Ato, nearly grazing him.
Half his ear was sliced away.
Blood sprayed from his arm.
The severed surface was smooth, and that arm fell to the ground.
Ato knew clearly that if that sword aura had been aimed at his head, he would already have been beheaded and killed on the spot.
"Ah—"
Ato screamed. He had to use every ounce of strength in his body just to move even a little.
He clearly knew that doing so might even tear his body apart, yet he pressed on without hesitation. If he could not fight for the Queen, what use was this body?!
Queen!
Everything was for the Queen!
Ato suddenly spread his wings, and his eyes turned scarlet. Crimson blood seeped from every part of his body, making him look savage and terrifying.
His hysterical roar sounded like a wail from hell.
"You bitch! Ato, retreat!"
Morgana also sensed that things had taken a turn for the worse.
When had Morgana ever been so miserable? Other than being chased across the universe by that bitch Holy Keisha, Morgana had never given anyone a second glance! Yet now, Morgana once again felt that fatal pressure.
Pfft.
A bloody hole appeared in Ato's chest.
A great amount of blood gushed out.
"Ignorance."
"Stupidity."
"Are the greatest sins."
Lin Yan's eyes were utterly calm, without a ripple.
"Faintly revealing its turbid crest, arrogant and unbridled talent; surging tide, rejection, paralysis, a fleeting instant, hindering slumber. Crawling iron princess, clay doll endlessly maiming itself, unite, rebound, extend to the ground—know your own powerlessness!"
The entire space shook as black light descended from the sky.
Along with the chant,
the black fragments gradually formed a majestic black wall.
The Black Coffin completely sealed Ato within.
"Hado #90: Black Coffin!"
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Mirror Flower Water Moon vs. Demon's Claw (Asking for Flowers)
"This is..."
Qi Lin stared in stunned disbelief. Deep down, she had already known that her younger brother was far from ordinary, but she had never expected him to possess such terrifying power.
There was only one thing Qi Lin knew clearly.
As long as Lin Yan was here, no one could hurt her.
Binding Way #90: Black Coffin.
Of course, Lin Yan could have chosen to skip the chant, but life always needed a sense of ritual. Besides, this was his first time using Kidō.
Destruction Way #90 was high-level Kidō. Compared to ordinary Kidō, the power of Destruction Way #90 was immensely greater.
During the battle at Rukia's execution ground at Sokyoku Hill, Aizen had used this Destruction Way to effortlessly kill Sajin Komamura, captain of Squad Seven. Sajin had not even possessed the strength to fight back.
Black swords plunged into the Black Coffin like a raging storm.
Then came a bloodcurdling scream that pierced to the heart, the sound Ato made when his pain became too unbearable to control.
Like a vicious ghost.
It was a cry of agony, as though his soul were being torn apart.
In but an instant.
The screams gradually faded away and vanished.
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