After all, as the Spirit King's son and the leader of the Light Empire, Yhwach's ability, "The Almighty," was no secret at all—just like old man Yamamoto's Flowing Blade-like Fire.
Now, it seemed he had misunderstood.
This Ryoka invasion had nothing to do with the Quincy invasion of the Seireitei.
These people really were just teenagers from the Human World.
At that age, they might not even be 1.2 meters tall in the Soul Society.
No, rather, unless their minds matured unusually quickly, twelve-year-olds in the Soul Society were considered "young children."
One's appearance reflected one's heart. Age in the Soul Society could not be judged entirely by outward appearance.
Of course, the stronger one's spiritual pressure, the longer one's lifespan. That held true in the Soul Society as well.
Take Toshiro Hitsugaya. He was already several decades old, yet he still had the build of a child.
Ailin, on the other hand, had not possessed much spiritual pressure in the past, so he had already looked like a young man in his thirties.
However, as Ailin's spiritual pressure grew, he was now over three hundred years old, yet he looked almost no different from how he had three hundred years ago.
Even Shunsui Kyōraku felt somewhat ashamed to make a move against such "young children."
Shunsui Kyōraku tugged at his straw hat and tried to persuade Yasutora Sado. "Young Ryoka, from what you said just now, I can tell that you broke into the Seireitei because your friend named Ichigo wanted to save Miss Shino."
"But now, even your friend has already failed. Is there any point in continuing to persist?"
"You might as well surrender now. Given my position, I can guarantee that if you surrender, I'll plead with the Captain-Commander to deal with you leniently."
"Thank you