Hadō: Ten Thousand - Black Heaven Spirit Burial

Nara Dan's soul Rank was extraordinarily high; in this world, none but the Spirit King could look down on him.

Moreover, the materials refined during the forging process were all things close to him.

Whether it was the Hōgyoku or the Dharma Blade, both had been carried and nurtured by Nara Dan for many years.

"Gone?!"

Aizen and Yhwach were entangled with their opponents when they turned around and discovered that Nara Dan had actually vanished?!

The two were immediately bewildered, but were soon drawn in by the powerful fluctuations emanating from the forged object.

"This guy..."

Yhwach possessed a loftier perspective and saw the reason why.

"He threw himself in as well?"

"Isn't he afraid of refining himself to death?"

Nara Dan was truly far too radical in his pursuit of a higher realm.

In Yhwach's view, even he himself had needed to fall into a thousand-year slumber to endure the dangerous period of advancement.

Yet Nara Dan dared to pour fuel onto the flames, placing himself directly over the fire of advancement. He was practically courting death!

"Perhaps I was wrong."

Yhwach fell somewhat silent.

"Nara Dan is actually a madman willing to risk his life just to advance..."

"He even dares to do something this dangerous."

"That is not the conduct of a hero."

Aizen also frowned as he watched the mass of smelted matter being forged. Based on his impression, Nara Dan should not have been so reckless.

"This guy should still have something to rely on..."

"But now that it has come to this..."

"It truly is impossible to stop him."

Sōsuke Aizen let out a long sigh.

The temperature of Ryūjin Jakka, comparable to the core of the sun, was enough to block anyone.

Seeing that Nara Dan had entered a critical stage, both