Aizen raised his right hand.
Pitch-black Reiatsu rapidly gathered in his palm, and the entire sky darkened with it.
"Hadō #90, Black Coffin."
Dozens of black Reiatsu walls rose from the ground, instantly sealing Yoriichi inside. Countless pitch-black spears formed within the coffin and thrust down from every direction at once.
Yoriichi stood at the center of the Black Coffin, the sun disk behind him slowly turning.
"Tenth Form, Blazing Sunlight."
Golden-red Reiatsu formed a circular barrier.
Every spear that struck the barrier was immediately incinerated by Sun Reiatsu. Yoriichi swung his blade forward, and a crimson-gold slash cut out from inside the Black Coffin.
Boom!
The Black Coffin split down the middle.
Yoriichi passed through the shattered black Reiatsu and appeared before Aizen in an instant. Hekyō swept horizontally, leaving a pitch-black fissure in the space along its path.
Aizen raised Kyōka Suigetsu.
The instant the two blades collided, the Zanpakuto in his hand bent violently, and the slash sent him flying.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Aizen crashed through several buildings in succession before finally slamming into a distant street.
Yoriichi did not stop.
Activating Nisshun, he appeared above the rubble right after him.
"You said absolute power could decide everything."
Yoriichi gripped his blade with both hands and slashed downward.
"What about now?"
Aizen raised his head from the rubble and immediately deployed a Reiatsu defense. But the moment the barrier appeared, it rapidly dissolved within the Sunlit Pure Realm.
The crimson-gold blade cut through his shoulder.
Aizen's entire right arm flew off, and Sun Reiatsu spread into his body through the wound.
He retreated, the Hōgyoku in his chest pulsing repeatedly. His severed arm turned into Reishi and returned to his shoulder.
"Is that your answer?"
Aizen flexed his restored right hand, his gaze icy.
"Proving yourself right