Summoning the Death God of Soul Society: Your Old Servants Beseech Heavenly Venerable Yang Jian to Descend

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The entire dark void shuddered violently. Unlike the Otsutsuki's golden divinity, a pitch-black power of rules-deathly still, cold, desolate, and sovereign over countless lives and deaths-instantly swept across the Heavens.

Boundless deathly energy shrouded the galaxies. Countless shattered stars fell silent and died in an instant, and the temperature of the void plunged to absolute zero.

A dark, fathomless rift of souls slowly tore open, stretching billions of light-years.

A towering figure clad in black Death God robes, his face cold and merciless and his body looming above the galaxies, slowly stepped out of the high-dimensional rift of Soul Society.

Billions of chains of departed souls wound around him, and an ageless, unchanging stillness of death lay in his eyes.

Fluctuations of the highest-order Root Algorithm flowed through his entire body: infinite energy, Death Designation.

It was as inescapable as Ōtsutsuki Juzhi's Existence Deletion. To be locked onto was to perish; to be designated was to meet one's end.

Anything in the Heavens locked onto by his rules of life and death would be declared dead outright, with no need to destroy its body, shatter its soul, or erase its causality.

An absolute execution by rules, with no defense possible.

Here was another genuine peak World Lord, the supreme Death God of Soul Society, the eternal sovereign of life and death.

Two World Lords, invincible among their peers, stood one before the other in the shattered void.

One black, one gold. Their combined pressure crushed the Heavens once more. The Death God gazed coldly down at Naruto, his hollow eyes devoid of emotion. His voice rang through the ages, cold and deathly still.

"It's been a long time, Juzhi. I never imagined that while roaming a lower universe, you would be driven to the point of needing me to