Slaughter Order: Massacre Our Companions

"So, in the end, you chose to drown? Flash Cry! Poseidon Sea Emperor Battle Form!"

Tatsuki raised his Trident, and countless spiritual pressures transformed into seawater, covering the entire surrounding ground even before those who had fallen. In the blink of an eye, the incomplete reversal magic was completely engulfed by the vast ocean.

This time it was truly like dumplings being dropped into a pot, except the objects of the dumplings changed from dragons to humans, who fell one after another into the seawater where Tatsuki had gathered.

As for how many people can swim and how many can survive, that's not something Tatsuki needs to worry about. By not letting these people die directly from the fall, she has saved their lives.

Captain Miliu of the Holy Affairs Team understood White Dragon's actions, and she immediately stepped forward, saying, "All members of the Holy Affairs Team, follow me into the water to rescue them!"

One by one, the nuns and Monk followed Miliu's steps and jumped into the water. They had no choice but to jump; with all the dragons rebelling, it was only a matter of time before they were thrown off. Rather than being thrown to some unknown corner, they might as well jump into the water and at least be safe.

Wolfgang opened his mouth, but held back and said nothing. Dark Dragon can actually be purified, but the process is extremely complicated, requiring members of the Holy Affairs Team to chant hymns for half a day to purify one.

With so many Dark Dragon everywhere, the Holy Affairs Team simply couldn't possibly purify them all. It would be more efficient to heal the injured humans than to purify the Dark Dragon, and Miliu's choice was not wrong.

"Captain Wolfgang, give the order!" Harry Sack Shak shouted to Wolfgang after kicking a Dark Dragon away.

The Magicians of the West Bureau only dared to resist these former allies, without targeting them with offensive magic. However, this resulted in the human side's territory being constantly compressed, and the Dark Dragon only became more and more rampant.

The sharp Trident pierced straight through the skull of a Dark Dragon. "What more orders do I need? Are we just waiting to die if we don't kill them?"

Seeing the timid and hesitant manner of these Magicians, Tatsuki became furious. How could the people of the West Bureau fight if they couldn't even make this kind of judgment?

Compared to these traditional West Bureau Magicians, Nini and Noelle, who had spent some time in Japan with Tsuna and his Tsuna, performed remarkably well.

They darted through the air on Hirenkyaku, wielding a flute-spear in one hand and a Soul Cutter in the other. With each swift movement, they unleashed magic with minimal power, rapidly reaping the Dark Dragon that threatened humanity.

As the oldest captain in the West Bureau, Wolfgang was not unaware of this principle; it was just that his strong feelings for dragons affected his judgment for a moment.

"WB members, heed my command! Immediately slay the Dark Dragon that is threatening humanity! I will bear all the consequences!" Wolfgang then said into the channel, "Development Squad, tell those old Dragon Raja that I will personally apologize."

When Wolfgang apologized, he overlooked their most important enemy in this battle: Satan was still unharmed.

The world may be turned upside down, visual distortions may be irrelevant; Satan's power unleashes indiscriminate attacks. The seven magic circles behind him light up once more, unleashing another devastating attack. This time, without the help of the Dragon Raja, how will London withstand it?

Hiding not far from Satan, Hirako swallowed hard. He already knew that the reversal magic had failed. To stop such an enemy, he would have to perform an attack beyond Bankai, like Toshiro and Byakuya, which he was not capable of at the moment.

What should I do? Going up to die is out of the question; can I Sakanade fulfill his expectations?

Just as Hirako was struggling with Hirako decision, Tatsuki also sensed the news of the spiritual pressure riot in London. Behind her, a Fairy Tale Dragon attacked, and just as she was about to deal with it, a flash of light swiftly cleaved it in two.

A man and a woman stood back to back behind Tatsuki, the woman saying tenderly, "Go do what you want to do, Tatsuki."

Nana and Iemitsu both smiled at Tatsuki, and Nana added, "Be careful, Mom are waiting for you to come back."

Tatsuki was stunned for a moment, his emotions surging up. He forcibly suppressed the tears that were about to spill from his eyes, nodded heavily, and steered the waves toward Satan.

With Byakuya and Toshiro both defeated, only Tatsuki remains as a viable fighter capable of holding off Satan. This isn't a question of whether Tatsuki wants to do it or not; it's something she has to do, because there are people she loves here, and people who love her.

"Seriously, I think I should be the one to say that last line," Iemitsu muttered after forcefully punching a Dark Dragon away.

Nana used the domain created by the cutting board to pull the Dark Dragon back, calmly slashing it with her knife. "Who told you to always try to maintain a strict father image, Dad? The children have grown up; let them decide the future."

Iemitsu and Nana work together seamlessly. They have trained together a lot in private, and in terms of speed in dealing with the Dark Dragon, their teamwork is second only to the captains of the West Bureau.

High above, light blazed, and Satan's world-destroying power was about to erupt once more. Hirako could only harass Satan again and again with pale and powerless Cero, but Hirako's attacks couldn't even tickle him.

The surging waves came with overwhelming force, leaving no time for Tatsuki to accumulate more power. She directly transformed all her spiritual pressure into seawater, hoping for this one impact.

The surging waves still couldn't harm Satan, but like Hirako, Tatsuki's pursuit was never to harm Satan, but to stop Satan from destroying London.

Wave after wave of undercurrents propelled the waves, creating a powerful driving force that even Tatsuki, wielding Trident, could not control after this long run.

Drive Satan out of London!

This was Tatsuki's plan: firstly, to reduce the damage Satan caused to London, and secondly, to further shorten the straight-line distance between Satan and Tsuna, allowing Tsuna to return to the battlefield one second earlier.

Hirako, that old fox, saw through Tatsuki's plan at a glance. He grinned, and the Sakanade Ryuki's palm rotated even faster. "A truly brilliant idea."

The Sakanade force was activated, and this time it reversed Satan's perception of the direction of the force. Although it was being pushed away from London by the waves, it perceived the waves as a force that propelled it, causing Satan to give up resisting the waves.

Tatsuki immediately felt her resistance ease, and she quickly located Hirako's position. As long as Hirako Shinji wasn't fighting head-on, he was absolutely reliable in terms of support.

And so, Satan, who was originally planning to unleash the seven world-ending fairy tale spells, decided to wait until he reached the center of London before releasing them.

But it is unaware that, with its perceptions turned upside down, Satan is being pushed out of London by wave after wave of undercurrents.

Unfortunately, Hirako's Zanpakuto ability was inversion, not true Illusion. The moment Satan left London, he already sensed the city drifting further and further away.

Enraged, utterly enraged, Satan immediately realized that it was that insignificant human again who was behind this, trying to lure the creatures of London into Hell. The first hurdle to overcome was Hirako.

The seven magic circles behind Satan gradually lost their light. Satan realized that the magic of these Fairy Tale Dragon alone was not enough to kill Hirako, the little mouse. He had to use other powers.

"Not good! Run, Arisawa!" Hirako immediately sensed the danger. The fact that even the magic of the Fairy Tale Dragon could be abandoned meant that Satan was preparing an even more powerful force.

Tatsuki also realized something was wrong and immediately ran in the opposite direction from Hirako. Her thinking was simple: if Satan really wanted to kill, then at least one of them, her Hirako, could survive.

However, Tatsuki underestimated Satan's ambition. The sparks leaking from between Satan's teeth gradually changed from pinkish-purple to dark purple, which was an even more terrifying Dragon Breath, Purifying Flame that could cleanse everything!

Dark purple flames shot towards London. Unlike the previous pale purple flames that had no temperature, these dark purple Purifying Flame were so intense that just one glance at them made one feel hot all over.

Flames spewed continuously from Satan's mouth. This time, Satan patiently swept from left to right, covering the entire city of London. Not satisfied, he used the flames to slowly circle around himself.

After being Hirako tricked by Hirako, Satan no longer believed the scene before him. He simply turned everything around him into a sea of fire, which would indiscriminately bring anyone into his attack range.

Whether it's Hirako, Tatsuki, or any other creature in London, humans or Dark Dragon, they will all be sacrifices for this grand fire festival!

Satan's movements weren't particularly fast, but Hirako, having sensed Satan's intentions, had no way to dodge Satan attack. This was a blatant scheme by Satan, and all Hirako could do was use his spiritual pressure to firmly envelop himself.

Repentance, guilt, and the urge to admit one's mistakes surged from Hirako's heart the moment he was swept by the purple flames, and scenes from the past flashed before his eyes like a Hirako glimpse.

Knowing Aizen, he didn't kill him. His mistake led to the Visored being used by Aizen for Hollowfication Experiment. The Visored fled to Karakura Town in the World of the Living. Sōkyoku was just a hair's breadth away from killing Sosuke Aizen...

Every mistake he had made in the past, no matter how small, now became his sin. As his body suffered intense pain, these sins were magnified until, finally, together with the Purifying Flame, they devoured him, along with his body and soul.

Resist! Resist!

Hirako's mind remained clear. Driven by his strong will to resist, his spiritual pressure was rapidly depleting, quickly extinguishing the guilt that had arisen deep within his heart, like water used to put out a fire.

whoosh whoosh...

Hirako gasped for breath, his body steaming and covered in burns as he knelt on the Heat ground. He hadn't died; he had survived, but the price was that his spiritual pressure was now at an extremely low level.

Spiritual pressure is the best antidote to the Purifying Flame.

Thinking of this, Hirako suddenly woke up and looked sharply at the city of London engulfed in purple flames. He himself had spiritual pressure that could resist flames, but what about those who had no spiritual pressure or insufficient spiritual pressure?