The entire reorganization process took place in this chaotic, absurd, and laughable atmosphere. The wails of the strong, the bewilderment of the victors, and Lynn's clear, cheerful laughter created a bizarre symphony.

Just as this farce reached its climax.

A butterfly silently flew into this noisy place.

Its entire body was pitch black, and its wings were shimmering with strange patterns made of purple ghostly runes. Each flap of its wings carried a sense of oppression unique to high-density spiritual particles.

It is not an ordinary messenger butterfly, nor does it come from hell.

It comes from... the void.

This hell butterfly skillfully avoided the powerful individuals engaged in "rock-paper-scissors" duels, ignoring all the spiritual pressure and aura around it. From the very beginning, it had only one goal.

It passed through the crowd, over the noise, and finally, gently, landed on Lynn's delicate little white finger, which was holding a corner of a lollipop wrapper.

The atmosphere in the entire venue froze instantly at that moment.

All the noise and absurdity came to an abrupt end with the arrival of this butterfly.

Yamamoto Genryusai, Kyoraku Shunsui, and other high-ranking members of the Shinigami all suddenly contracted their pupils.

They recognized the butterfly.

This is a messenger from the Avici Hell, constructed from the highest level of demonic arts combined with the immense spiritual pressure of the sealed being.

Throughout the entire Soul Society, from ancient times to the present, only one person has been able to do this.

That man.

Aizen Sousuke.

### Chapter 256: Aizen's Smile, A Letter from Avici Hell!

The arrival of the Hell Butterfly was like a drop of ink falling into clear water, instantly staining the absurd and comical atmosphere in the room with a deep and dangerous hue.

The strong players, who were frustrated by losing the game, stopped moving without prior notice. The captains, who were bewildered about winning a lollipop, also instinctively tightened their grip on their "rewards."

All eyes were drawn to the ominous black butterfly resting on Lynn's finger.

Especially Yamamoto Genryusai and Kyoraku Shunsui, their expressions were more solemn than ever before. They knew all too well what this butterfly represented. That man, even imprisoned in the deepest part of Soul Society, the Avici Hell, bound by countless layers of seals, his will could still penetrate all obstacles and accurately transmit the information here.

His target is Lynn.

The two most terrifying beings in the world are about to intersect.

This realization made Yamamoto Genryusai's breathing heavy.

Lynn looked curiously at the little thing on his finger. He could sense that the butterfly wasn't a living creature, but a beacon made of pure energy. He tilted his head, a hint of inquiry flashing in his golden eyes.

The hell butterfly seemed to have completed its mission. The ghostly runes on its wings flickered, and then its entire body silently disintegrated, transforming into the purest stream of information that flowed into Lynn's consciousness.

The next second, a gentle yet magnetic voice rang out directly in Lynn's mind.

The voice carried a calm and elegant quality, as if it came not from a dark hell, but from a sun-drenched afternoon tea party.

"Nice to meet you, the newly born king who reigns over Hueco Mundo, Soul Society, and even the human world."

The owner of the voice was none other than Aizen Sousuke.

His tone carried a perfectly measured appreciation, as if a senior were admiring an outstanding junior.

"The power you have displayed has transcended the boundaries of 'Shinigami' and 'Hollow,' reaching a completely new dimension. You have easily ascended the throne that I once longed for but could never reach."

Aizen paused, then changed the subject, adding a seductive smile.

"But don't you feel it? The highest throne is empty. The place where you sit was once my target."

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