"It truly is an exceptional Bankai."
Feeling the harm this illusion inflicted on him, even Kaname Tōsen had to praise Kyoraku Jushiro's Bankai.
"However, compared to my Bankai, yours is far too weak!"
Suppressing the agony of his body being scorched by blazing flames, Kaname Tōsen raised his Zanpakuto before him.
The ring on his Zanpakuto's hilt suddenly expanded.
"Suzumebachi: Final Form!"
"Bankai—Enma Korogi!"
Boom!
Powerful spiritual pressure erupted from Kaname Tōsen.
The enlarged ring split into eight and spread around Kaname Tōsen. Endless darkness blossomed from those eight rings, instantly forming an oval-shaped black barrier.
The instant he was enveloped by that boundless darkness, Kyoraku Jushiro completely lost his five senses. Under such circumstances, he naturally could no longer maintain his Bankai's ability.
"Within my Bankai, everyone but me completely loses their sight, hearing, smell, and Reikaku. Only touch remains, allowing them to feel the pain of being cut down by me."
Kaname Tōsen lowered his Zanpakuto and murmured.
He knew that within his Bankai, his enemy had already lost his hearing. No matter what he said, Kyoraku Jushiro would not hear him.
But that did not prevent Kaname Tōsen from explaining his ability.
After all, as a blind man, Kaname Tōsen was immensely satisfied with his Zanpakuto's ability.
It was the ability most suited to him.
At the same time, Kaname Tōsen believed this was the power bestowed upon him by that friend of his!
Because Kaname Tōsen's Zanpakuto was the keepsake that friend had left behind after death.
"W-What kind of ability is this?"
After being engulfed by Kaname Tōsen's Bankai, Kyoraku Jushiro had lost every sense except touch.
It was then that Kyoraku Jushiro suddenly recalled what Aikawa Love, Captain of the Seventh Division, had described when the Visored recounted how they had been ambushed.
Aikawa