Inaba Kagerōza took three test tubes from his robes, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.
"Hehe, this really is an unexpected windfall..."
He had originally only intended to take the opportunity to collect the spiritual pressure of Thirteenth Division Vice-Captain Kaien Shiba and Third Seat Miyako Shiba. He had never expected the captain of the Eleventh Division to make a move here as well.
With the spiritual pressure of the "Strongest Shinigami," his dream was at least halfway complete!
For the remaining half, he needed to create that person's Reikaku.
Thinking back to Captain Ailin's overwhelming strength seventy-odd years ago, when he had stormed the Twelfth Division and suppressed an entire division alone, as well as the golden spatial ripples that had filled the sky, Inaba Kagerōza's gaze burned with anticipation.
If he could create that person's Reikaku, who in the Seireitei could possibly stand against his army?
As Inaba Kagerōza pulled the stoppers from the three test tubes, three streams of differently colored spirit particles gathered and were drawn into the test tube in his hand, condensing within it into a blue liquid.
Then, Inaba Kagerōza turned around and vanished into the night...
Beneath a fiery red sky, a cross-shaped wooden frame stood high atop a hill. A man, wrapped like a mummy in black bandages, was bound to it.
Suddenly, golden spatial ripples appeared in the space. Ailin stepped out from them and arrived there.
Inner World—Unlimited Blade Works.
Ailin's figure flashed, and in the next instant, he appeared before Aizen Sosuke.
"It has been a long time, Aizen."
"Captain Ailin, while it has indeed been a long time since you and I last met, I have been able to see you almost every day..."
Aizen smiled faintly.
Although Ailin had defeated him, making him Ailin's