Countless gazes turned toward the Seireimon as terrifying spiritual pressure continued to spread through Rukongai.
The suffocating oppression was enough to drive people mad.
The sky, blue and clear only moments ago, was now shrouded in a heavy dark-red hue, as though endless viscous blood had pooled across it.
Brutal, chaotic, bloody auras filled the Seireitei, wreaking havoc upon the will of the guarding Shinigami Soldiers, as if tearing their minds apart.
Boom!!
Like a vast mountain flood bursting through a dam, like an ocean suddenly overturning, the incoming spiritual pressure swept across the entire Seireitei with unstoppable force.
The Eleventh Division members guarding the area near the Seireimon stared toward the sky in horror.
One enormous head after another rose above the walls, their gaping maws opening as black Phosphoric Gas descended like a blanket of fog.
Terrifying spiritual pressure bore down upon them as well, whipping up violent winds. Their bodies swayed uncontrollably, and only by driving their Zanpakuto into the ground could they keep their footing.
They had never seen such terrifying monsters!
Even Adjuchas-class Menos did not possess spiritual pressure of this level.
Could these be the Jigoku no Gohei the captains had mentioned?!
Ikkaku Madarame gripped his Zanpakuto tightly as crimson spiritual pressure surged around him, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.
As a Shinigami, Seireitei stood behind him. This time, he would not take even a single step back!
Yumichika Ayasegawa's expression was grave. Though he was not particularly fond of battle, he had immediately recognized the terror of these gigantic monsters.
Their spiritual pressure rivaled that of captains!
For more than ninety-nine percent of the Shinigami Soldiers, even the aftermath of such a battle would be unbearable.
"Everyone, fall back!"
As the commander of this area, Yumichika Ayasegawa issued the correct order.
"Leave