Spiritual pressure spread like a blanket, covering the entire plain in an instant.
The noble Soul Reapers at the edges immediately began to suffocate. The weaker ones collapsed unconscious, white foam spilling from their mouths as though on the verge of death.
This level of spiritual pressure was far beyond what they could endure.
Su Feng remained on high alert, his gaze sharpening slightly as he stared at the ever-expanding Garganta.
Judging by its scale, the big thing behind the Garganta was most likely a Vasto Lorde.
At this point in time, Arrancar should not exist.
Even if one did, it would not be interested in the Human World.
If the Rebel Army member who had died in the jaws of a Hollow knew that his Hollow Bait had summoned a Vasto Lorde, he would probably rest in peace.
The Garganta rapidly expanded and soon reached its limit.
Just then, another black figure landed at the distant horizon. Faint Kido light lingered around him, concealing both his presence and the fluctuations of his spiritual pressure.
Beneath a fisherman's hat, a pair of army-green eyes stared in astonishment at the devastation across the plain.
What he saw before him had truly exceeded his expectations.
"A powerful member of the noble faction?"
"Judging by the clothes, he seems to be from the Tsunayashiro Family."
If Su Feng's attention had been even slightly diverted, he would certainly have detected this outsider.
Strictly speaking, the two had met before.
A traitor of Soul Society, a shady merchant of the Human World, the creator of the Hogyoku, one of the Five Special War Powers, former captain of Squad 12, and founder of the Department of Research and Development...
Kisuke Urahara.
After sensing the Menos spiritual pressure at the edge of Naruki City, he had set