This flame is not burning fiercely, but maintains the attitude of a flame.
The outermost outer flame seems to be frozen, and the surface is covered with a layer of gray-frost-like substance. The inner flame is also stationary, and only the centermost flame core part still maintains a flowing state, but also very slowly.
It's like time has stood still.
"Sir, this is--"
Shisui Sharingan opened it, Mangekyo could see the flames in front of him clearly, and at the same time an inexplicable aura came from the flames.
There was a thoughtful look on his face, mixed with a hint of doubt.
The same is true for Yakumi, I sensed some special aura in this flame.
This special aura made him recognize it instantly.
"Sir, this is Lost Souls!"
A glimmer of understanding flashed in Shisui's eyes. "This is the form of Lost Souls after the death of this world, and the form after the death of this Underworld Land."
"The flame of the soul was frozen by the cold here, unable to move at all, and could only fall into a deep sleep in this posture.
Immediately, the delicate eyebrows frowned slightly on that delicate face, and the doubts on his face became even more serious.
"It's just that the souls here are too fragile and can't survive the cold for long."
"Until they can no longer hold on, these souls will be exhausted and their consciousness will disappear into nothing."
The pair of Shisui and Mangekyo lighted up. He carefully observed the passage of soul quality, calculated in his mind, and gave a rough answer.
"There are less than seven or eight hundred years left."
"Once these seven or eight hundred years pass, this soul will completely dissipate."
Shisui straightened up and looked around with those sharp Sharingan eyes.
It was shocking to find that Underworld Land in all directions was covered with flames transformed by the souls of the dead.
Densely packed and endless as far as the eye can see.
"Here - it is estimated that all Lost Souls of this world is preserved!"
"Except for that Brook!"
Kenma's deep voice complemented Shisui's omissions.
From the moment he saw the flame, he had already sensed the true appearance of this place.
Yomi, Yomi--
Rather than saying it is Yomi, it is better to say it is a cold storage to preserve the soul.
"And now, this Yomi land will be my territory!"
Ugh!
Kenma pulled out Zanpakuto from his waist, and Zanpakuto flashed a weak Clear Light.
Apparently the sword has been liberated.
With a slight wave, the sword blade flew out and landed on the ground, leaving a mark, Spiritual Pressure surging.
"Shisui, Yakumi, follow me and walk around this Yomi World with me."
"As you command!"
The two of them drew their weapons one after another, followed Kenma's Flash Step, and began to explore the world of the dead.
In fact, as Kenma speculated at the beginning, there really is no specific manager for this area Underworld Land.
Kenma took Shisui Yakumi and walked around this land for more than three days.
In the past three days or so, Kenma and the three of them have been moving forward from where they started when they entered.
At the end, the three of them returned to the very beginning.
Seeing that the sword mark he left before taking action is still there, the Spiritual Pressure marks on it all indicate to Kenma that this is where the three of them started.
In Kenma's sight, there was a vague silk thread hanging on the sword marks on the ground, extending straight forward.
And the silk thread released by his Zanpakuto came from the area he had explored behind him.
"Underworld Land--It's also a sphere?"
Kenma roughly estimated the circumference of Underworld Land in his mind. Suddenly, his heart moved and he looked behind him at Yakumi, who looked a little tired.
Walking on Flash Step for three days and three nights at a stretch, even if Kenma slowed down, with Yakumi now Lieutenant Spiritual Pressure, it is inevitable that there will be some lack of energy.
Kenma pondered for a moment and then asked, "Yakumi, in the world of the living outside, how far is the first half of Grand Line?"
"Sir, this--" Yakumi said with a confused expression, "The sea is vast and boundless. I can only give a rough figure, and there will inevitably be a large error."
"Approximate numbers are fine, I just use them for comparison."
Kenma got a specific data from Yakumi, and compared it in his mind with the circumference of Underworld Land just obtained.
And the result was surprisingly what he expected, almost the same.
In other words, the circumferences of the two people in the sea full of living people and in the Yomi filled with Lost Souls are almost the same.
"Then - what's the area between them?"
Could it be that the two are just like the inside and outside of the mirror of the world, so that's why--
Kenma is not sure about the specific structure of this world.
But in his speculation, that was the case.
The difference from the outside is that there is no ocean here, only a whole piece of land.
After he walked around the entire Yomi area, he didn't see even one person with independent consciousness.
There is only Soul Flames that seems to be suspended.
During this period, I occasionally encountered several scenes where the soul could not withstand the cold and completely collapsed and dissipated.
Those collapsed soul consciousnesses completely dissipated, leaving only some residue falling to the ground.
As Shisui speculated before.
Shisui said, "Sir, now it seems that this world is really a virgin land that has never been developed."
"If we use this as a base in the future, it is not impossible to even build a brand new Seireitei!"
Kenma nodded.
Shisui's idea coincides with his!
This exploration was really fruitful.
It took more than three days to explore before and after, and it was time for the three of them to leave.
But before leaving, Kenma still has something to do.
"Shisui, Yakumi, please stay away."
When Shisui heard this, although they didn't know exactly what Kenma was going to do, seeing how solemn he was, they immediately followed Flash Step and left two miles away.
Seeing that the two of them had walked away, the Zanpakuto in Kenma's hand slowly lit up for a while Clear Light.
"Connect, Kiritsugu!"
Boom!
Kenma Spiritual Pressure rioted around him, and the light on the blade became brighter than ever before.
After these rays of light erupted, they did not shoot out in all directions, but gathered together and formed a beam of light that shot towards the sky in the direction of the tip of the knife.
When it was about to reach a height of two thousand meters, it exploded with a bang, like a grand fireworks, and countless rays of light appeared in all directions of the earth.
"That's--my lord's thread! What is he going to do?"
"I don't know - but what is certain is that it must be an earth-shattering act!"
The two Shisui in the distance looked at the light belt that shot straight into the sky and suddenly exploded. They looked at each other and saw the disbelief in each other's eyes.
"Is it possible that your lord wants to contract all Lost Souls?"
"How is this possible!"
With turbulent waves surging in their hearts, the two of them continued to look ahead with Sharingan full of shock.
Feeling the Spiritual Pressure coming from the front, it was so heavy.
Even if the two of them are now Spiritual Pressure as captain and Lieutenant-level, facing the Spiritual Pressure bursting out from Kenma, they are like a small boat in the storm, and they will drown in this Spiritual Pressure at any time.