"Hoo—"
Yellow sand filled the air as howling gales swept through the strange caverns in the crimson cliffs, producing furious roars that sent shivers down the spine.
The canyon, naturally formed over countless years, had now been left in utter ruin by the aftermath of battle.
Anyone who arrived here and witnessed the scene before them would likely feel awe toward the strength of both sides!
At the bottom of the crimson canyon, the ground was pocked with countless craters, as though giant claws had torn apart the earth itself. Ravines and fissures resembling hell sprawled across the land, their depths unfathomable!
Deep indentations scarred the rock walls on both sides of the canyon, further demonstrating just how intense the battle had been.
Several figures crawled out of the thick dust, the most eye-catching among them being a small figure.
"Father... are you alright?!"
After a burly figure crawled out, he hurriedly shook his head. Ignoring the dust covering his body, he anxiously searched all around for something!
The moment he spotted the small figure, his eyes lit up. He quickly rushed over and asked with worried concern.
Hearing the burly man's words, the dust-covered Tsuchikage, half-kneeling on the ground, slightly opened his eyes and glanced at him before speaking in a deep voice.
"Rest assured, Kitsuchi. This old man is unharmed..."
"Cough, cough..."
The moment his words fell, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Kitsuchi's expression tightened at the sight, but Ōnoki hurriedly waved his hand. After catching his breath, he slowly said in a deep voice.
"It's nothing!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly opened his eyes. A sharp glint flashed through those clouded pupils as he said gravely.
"That Ulquiorra fellow actually didn't continue attacking!"
"His purpose seemed to be nothing more than stopping