Saito was carried far away and landed on the gravel ground in the wilderness. Her Zanpakutō was broken into two pieces and was randomly discarded by it, falling to the ground in the air.
"I am God!"
A neither male nor female voice came out from its raised throat. At the same time, Reiatsu pressed hard on Shuichi and Qianri.
Its head slowly lowered, from lying on its back to looking straight ahead.
It looked at Shuichi, looked at Qianri, the clarity in those eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by violent
it doesn't understand
it is god
Why didn't the mob kneel down? Why did these ant-like creatures stand up again and again, attack it again and again, and leave scars on it again and again? Why didn't they fear it, obey it, and kneel before it, trembling and begging for forgiveness?
Don't understand! Don't understand!
Its Reiatsu is fluctuating violently. It is no longer the stable and controllable state suppressed by chains and Kidō before. Instead, it is like a dam that is beginning to collapse from within.
Cracks spread on the dam body, and violent energy spurted out from every crack. It was no longer the intention of "attack", but the instinct of "destruction". It wanted to blow this highland, this wasteland, these mobs, and itself into pieces.
Shuichi felt the change in Reiatsu
He did not hesitate and poured more Reiatsu into Bankai. Countless red Red Spider Lily flowers bloomed simultaneously in the sea of flowers, and the petals separated from the stems and floated in the air. It transformed into layers of golden chains, which rushed towards it from all directions, becoming denser, thicker and faster than before, wrapping around its wrists, around its ankles, around its waist, abdomen and neck, firmly fixing it in mid-air.
But Torrent has condensed
Countless times more ferocious than before, it is no longer a moon-white translucent torrent, but a turbid and out-of-control energy tide mixed with black impurities.
Torrent surges, expands, and the Roar in the space around it, and then rushes in. The air in front of Torrent is squeezed into a white shock wave visible to the naked eye.
"Danku!"
Shuichi pushed his left hand forward, and a transparent Reishi barrier unfolded in front of him.
"The proud son of heaven, the city wall made of iron, dragons moving, lions roaring, tigers roaring, wolves running, cut off the heaven and earth before it collapses! Bakudo #81! Danku!"
Qianri started chanting at the same time, and his Danku unfolded simultaneously behind Shuichi Danku. At the same time, the fire wings flapped with all their strength, and a sea of fire surged out from under the wings, trying to offset as much of Torrent's energy as possible before it arrived.
Torrent bumped into
The first Danku cracked at the moment of contact. The cracks spread rapidly from the center of the impact to the surroundings, like an ice surface being hit by a heavy hammer. Shuichi gritted his teeth, Reiatsu continued to be injected into the barrier, and the spread of the crack slowed down for a moment, and then Danku shattered, and Reishi fragments flew in the air, being carried by Torrent and continuing to move forward.
The second Danku caught the remaining power of Torrent. Qianri's Danku proficiency was already higher than Shuichi. Coupled with the blessing of complete chanting, Torrent collided with After it went away, it no longer spread around as before, but was firmly imprisoned on a fixed impact surface, but the power of Torrent was too great, and fine cracks began to appear on the surface of Danku, and the structure of Reishi made a harsh hiss under the continuous impact.
Qianri had sweat beads on his forehead.
Shuichi and Qianri made judgments almost simultaneously. Shunpo, the two of them, dodged sideways and disappeared from directly in front of Torrent.
On the ground, Sixth Division's Squad Members also quickly Shunpo left the path, their reaction speed was fast enough
But the noble guards don't know how to Shunpo.
The people of the honor guard stood on the high ground, watching the sky-blocking Torrent coming towards them. Some people instinctively closed their eyes, and some raised their Reishi spears in vain to block them in front of them. They had no time to run, and they would not Shunpo.
But she showed a firm look, Ise Chiyo She had been motionless in the sedan ever since she arrived at this highland.
She opened the curtain without any hesitation, her hair spread out behind her, and her dark purple gown was blown by the wind.
Her eyes were fixed on the turbid Torrent in the sky and the figure claiming to be God behind Torrent. She was waiting.
From the moment she arrived at this highland, she had been sitting motionless in the sedan. No matter what the fighting was like outside, no matter how close the screams were, how chaotic the Reiatsu was, and how harsh the Death-Omen Bird screams were, she did not move.
She has been waiting, she has been waiting for the three words "I am God" for a long time.
Qian Lida was already floating in the air, facing the Torrent. The wind pressure pulled her long hair back, and her dark purple gown fluttered in the wind. She held Eight-Mirror Sword in both hands. was lying in front of her, and the air seemed to freeze on the vertical line where the sword blade faced Torrent. Her hand holding the sword did not shake, and her eyes did not waver in the slightest.
The Chinese silk cloth has long been scattered in the wind, and Eight-Mirror Sword's true appearance is completely exposed in the dusk. The blade is a rectangular parallelepiped, with four rhombus mirrors on one side and eight mirrors in total on the other side. The mirrors are shimmering.
Excalibur·Eight-Mirror Sword
Torrent stopped in front of Eight-Mirror Sword
Then Eight-Mirror Sword emits a dazzling light beam. The light beam pushes Torrent upwards. Every inch it advances, Torrent is weakened by one point. The weakened Torrent turns into Reishi and dissipates.
The light became more and more intense and dazzling. With Qian Lida as the center, it rushed in all directions. Everyone present raised their hands to cover their eyes. The light penetrated the fingers and left a dazzling red in the field of vision. The sky was illuminated into pure white, the wasteland was illuminated into pure white, and the Reishi fragments and remaining flames that were still flying in the air were swallowed up by the light.
When the light finally dissipated, a strange silence enveloped the whole highland
Qian Lida was sitting on the ground, with Eight-Mirror Sword lying flat beside her. She supported the ground with one hand and pressed the hilt of the sword with the other. Her chest rose and fell sharply and she took a deep breath.
Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were half-opened, and her pupils were unfocused, looking at the wasteland.
In the sky, the thing that calls itself God begins to fall
Its body fell from a high altitude, and there was no longer any sign of struggle. The fluctuations of Reiatsu began to weaken a little bit, and the body turned into a little bit of blue residual light that was slowly peeled off from it. Its eyes were open, but they were focused on the residual glow of the sky.