The sound coming from Shinigami made Nelliel Nelliel that something was wrong, followed by a series of events such as a large-scale internet outage, the Unforgiven Kisuke Urahara's delayed appearance, Hōgyoku the sealing of the Garganta.
This proves that Grimmjow's rebellion was premeditated.
Strangely, the Arrancar guarding the Garganta was not attacked, and the Garganta closed automatically.
The network base station was not damaged, but it could not transmit a signal, and the control panel was completely malfunctioning.
" Loly..." Nelliel could only think of the Ninth Espada, who was inconspicuous yet capable of easily infiltrating any place.
"Lady Nel," Pesche said with a remorseful expression, "It's all my lust that caused this problem."
"You don't need to blame yourself; the enemy was prepared."
Nelliel replied in a deep voice, " Tier, return to the Fourth Espada ' palace and take command."
"Hmm." Tier Harribel nodded coolly, Sonído disappeared from the palace.
" Bach, Resurrección."
Nelliel began the next step of the plan, and the summoned Arrancar forward, "Boom! Sound King!"
In an instant, the blade transformed into a large megaphone. Nelliel took it and shouted outside, "Any Arrancar who did not participate in Grimmjow's rebellion, stay home and don't wander around outside."
To the Arrancar who participated in the rebellion, I hope you will abandon your futile resistance and surrender obediently, and I will forgive and forget your past transgressions!
The sound waves shattered the wall in front and spread far outwards. She didn't know how many Arrancar would obediently comply. " Pesche, you go down and command the suppression of the rebellion."
"Yes." Pesche nodded. His injuries hadn't fully healed, but at this moment, the thought of lying down was something he would never be able to get over for the rest of his life.
At this critical moment, only by standing by Lady Nelliel's side and fighting can he soothe the unease in his conscience.
Nelliel walked to the edge of the collapse and looked down at the view. Inside a large building complex, figures were rushing to the battlefield.
That was a reserved area of white sand between the Espada.
The original plan was to build forests and lakes in that area, but unexpectedly, it has now become a battlefield.
Multicolored Cero shone brightly, and the fluctuations in Reiatsu traveled through the air to the main camp.
Nelliel helpless and muttered, "Does she really hate peace and tranquility that much?"
Without a sound, Grimmjow appeared as if from the shadows below, his right hand reaching straight for her heart.
Nelliel leaned forward and kicked backward with her right foot.
The feet are longer than the arms.
Grimmjow was forced to block her foot, a surge of Reiatsu emanating from his palm, causing him to immediately retreat, leaving two long marks on the ground. "Trying to ambush you, it wasn't easy after all."
Nelliel glanced in Tier Harribel's direction and asked, "You actually teamed up with Shinigami?"
Grimmjow asked sarcastically, "How does it feel to be betrayed by Shinigami?"
"Childish."
Nelliel sighed. With Shiraishi around, it was impossible for the Shinigami and the Arrancar to have a falling out.
This is the trust between the two.
"Tsk." Grimmjow felt a little annoyed, though he wasn't sure why. He was just annoyed by her composed demeanor. "Squeak, Pantera."
His hand slid along the blade of his Zanpakuto, and a sudden burst of light appeared. His hair grew wildly, initially black at the forehead, then slowly turning silver-white, with the ends becoming deep blue.
His eyes turned deep blue, the whites of his eyes no longer visible, and a ghostly blue flame flickered on his forehead, his two tails, and the black blades protruding from his knees.
With a slender build, she lightly leaped forward, "Come on."
The people burst through the palace and soared straight into the sky.
Bang! He crashed through the false blue sky, revealing the familiar darkness of night, with the eternally unchanging crescent moon hanging in the air.
Lonely and desolate, all that could be seen in the distance was white sand Las Noches.
This is the truest form of Hueco Mundo.
Grimmjow's two tails began to wag, recalling the days he fought in the Sea of White Sand, constantly hunting and devouring his own kind, all in order to reach a higher realm.
Now, as Arrancar, he no longer needs to devour his own kind, but the hunger within him still relentlessly urges him on, making it impossible for him to stop.
He yearns for a higher realm, a realm powerful enough to surpass Aizen and Shiraishi.
Gentle tranquility will only dull the claws' sharpness, tantamount to death.
" Nelliel! Look, this is the true nature of Hueco Mundo! Your so-called love and peace are nothing but Hueco Mundo!"
He spread his arms, his jet-black claws gleaming metallically in the moonlight, and his immense Reiatsu caused even simple words to resonate with a sonic boom.
Rolling up Nelliel's long hair, she knew that continuing to persuade her with words wouldn't stop her. She drew her sword. "Let me correct your twisted behavior. Sing a praises, Gamuza."
The pink light suddenly surged, and a deep Reiatsu pressed down like a mountain. Grimmjow's deep blue eyes flashed with excitement. This was the way it should be. Rather than words, he would prove himself right or wrong with power.
He was going to defeat Nelliel in her full form. "Oh, so this is your Resurrección form."
As the pink light faded, Nelliel revealed her true form in Resurrección, with devil-like horns growing from the top of her head, short, sky-blue hair covering her ears, and only a single wisp of waist-length hair at the back of her head.
Her childlike eyes became like a cat's, and the lines on her cheeks became finer, like painted stripes.
She wasn't wearing any clothes.
Its lower body resembles that of a horse more than an antelope, with fur that is a mixture of dark brown, light beige, and sky blue, and pink flames swirling at the end of its tail.
Her chest was covered by hair growing from the bottom up, obscuring the key points, with pink light patterns glowing on her chest, abdomen, and shoulders.
Grimmjow was most concerned about was the weapon she held, which was almost entirely formed from pink flames spiraling together, with only the grip area being a solid brass piece.
A very dangerous feeling surged from the tip of the gun.
" Grimmjow, prepare yourself."
Nelliel said coldly, her four hooves slamming into the ground, pink flames exploding, propelling her massive body forward with the help of the flames.
Grimmjow reacted quickly, sidestepping and swinging his right claw. Five azure claws formed from Reiatsu, sharper than blades, struck the spiraling light spear.
Bang! The pink flame spun faster than lightning, sending sparks flying through the air.
Grimmjow was very experienced in combat. Seeing that he couldn't block it, he immediately switched to relaying the attack to avoid it. Then, his two tails slashed at Nelliel's horse hooves like blades.
Her free left hand snatched a tail first and flung it outwards with tremendous force, creating extremely strong wind pressure that even Grimmjow couldn't break free of the restraints immediately.
It could only continue to fly backwards due to inertia, its hands and feet flailing in the air, making a sharp, piercing sound.
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