Golden spirit particles pulsed outward, instantly shattering the buildings within the Seireitei and reducing them to their most primitive form.
The spirit particle pulse moved incredibly fast, spreading from the First Division barracks with unstoppable force. It soon reached the nearby Fifth and Third Division barracks.
When the spirit particle pulse swept past, the dozen or so Bleach on the street had no time to dodge. They were instantly swallowed up, their bodies pulverized and disintegrated by the pulse.
Looking down from above, one could see a golden ring rapidly expanding. Nothing remained alive wherever it passed.
Boom!
Flames shot into the sky. An old man with bulging muscles stood within them, the Zanpakuto in his hand burning with raging fire.
The soaring flames blocked part of the spirit particle pulse, but its area of effect was simply too vast. Even Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni could not block it completely.
The orange flames clashed with the golden spirit particle pulse. As the two eroded each other, the spirit particles within them gradually canceled one another out.
Just as Yamamoto Genryusai, Zanpakuto in hand, was preparing to charge into the spirit particle pulse, a figure flew out from within it.
Yamamoto Genryusai raised his hand and caught the figure flying out of the spirit particle pulse. A large amount of blood splashed across him.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
The petite figure in Yamamoto Genryusai's hand let out a series of dry coughs. Her body was covered in fine wounds.
"Byakuya... He's in the central area. He did this."
As Feng spoke, she coughed up several mouthfuls of blood. As an assassin-type Bleach, her physique was not particularly strong. She had survived inside the spirit particle pulse by sheer luck, and only because Lady Hana had shielded her.
"I see."
The old man Yamamoto