This old man's Bankai is a double-edged sword; if he's not careful, it could lead to a world-destroying crisis.

She wanted to stay in this world and fight Aozaki Mayuki for a few more years!

Chapter 381 Save the World with Me

The Palace of the Spirit King, the inner palace of the Spirit King.

Without encountering any further attacks along the way, Aozaki Mayuki passed through several layers of barriers and headed towards the Heavenly Throne.

Finally, after overcoming numerous obstacles, they passed through the main road of the Spirit King's Palace and arrived at the inner palace of the Spirit King.

Nimaiya Wang Yue waved his hand in front of the gate, then turned and left.

As Aozaki Mayuki pushed open the door, a magnificent palace came into view, filled with a mysterious atmosphere.

He walked slowly forward, his footsteps echoing in the empty hall.

"You've finally arrived."

A voice, gentle and kind like a spring breeze, drifted from afar, yet it was also majestic and allowed no disrespect whatsoever.

Aozaki Mayuki looked in the direction of the sound and saw a figure appear in her line of sight.

The man sat casually on the steps, wearing a long robe in the style of ancient Greek Himalayas.

The white robe was spotless, without any extra color.

His black hair was short, and his face had distinct yet ordinary features.

His deep eyes had four pupils that emitted a faint light, a symbol of divine power.

Aozaki Mayuki recognized him at a glance; he was the only god in this world.

But he was not accompanied by any attendants serving God, nor did he radiate any divine light.

He was simply sitting quietly beside the enormous crystal.

Inside the crystal was a man without hands or feet, whose appearance was exactly the same as the person sitting next to him.

A clone? Or an illusion?

Aozaki Mayuki can't see through it yet.

Please sit wherever you like.

He spoke again, his voice seemingly possessing a magical quality that instantly put people at ease.

Even though it should have been their first meeting, for some reason, Aozaki Mayuki felt that this man was familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before.

His gaze was fixed on the man, trying to find the answer in his memory.

In the blink of an eye, he remembered.

...It seems to be that ordinary middle-aged man from my dream!

It's exactly the same!

Aozaki Mayuki was filled with doubt.

Those four-eyed eyes were so conspicuous, why hadn't I recognized him before?

He looked up at the man with the casual demeanor.

The man exuded a sacred yet approachable aura, as if a benevolent deity had descended to earth.

Suddenly, a gentle voice came from ahead:

"Ah... I'm sorry, it's been a long time. Please allow me to reintroduce myself."

“I am the ‘Spirit King’ you speak of, and my name is Yhwach.”

Aozaki Mayuki slowly lowered her head and saw an apologetic smile on the man's face, as if he was apologizing for his rude behavior just now.

As Aozaki Mayuki slowly lowered her head to look at him, Yhwach's sacred four eyes revealed a faint smile, and he said sincerely:

“Your vigilance is justified, but I still hope you can believe that I have no ill intentions towards you.”

Aozaki Mayuki, as if meeting an old friend she hadn't seen in years, casually sat down beside him, pouted, and asked in a somewhat presumptuous manner:

"Why aren't you using the dream-entering trick this time?"

"Thank you so much for having such confidence in my abilities, but I'm sorry, I haven't been able to interfere with you like that for a long time."

Yhwach withdrew his gaze from Aozaki Mayuki, turned around and stroked the huge crystal behind him, his eyes seeming to be gazing at the entire world.

"Then why did you want to see me this time?" Aozaki Mayuki asked.

Instead of answering, Yohavkh asked a seemingly unrelated question:

Do you know how I was born?

Aozaki Mayuki shook her head.

He really didn't know, and there was no clue about it in the original plot.

Yohavikh smiled and said calmly:

"There was once a very, very large Void in this world, larger than any Void you have ever seen."

"That void keeps devouring souls, greedily taking everything in this world."

"Finally, it became so large that its existence even threatened the world itself."

"And so, I was born."

"No father, no mother, no past, and no future."

"I was born of the world, and my power is the power of the world."

"For the sake of this world, I stand before the masses."

"The meaning of my existence is this world itself."

"So, Maki, I beg you, please join me in saving this world!"

Upon hearing this, Aozaki Mayuki pointed at herself in disbelief and asked, "Me!?"

He wondered if he had misheard.

The Spirit King actually said that he needed his help to save the world.

If the King of Spirit asked him for help, it means that it was something the King of Spirit couldn't solve on his own.

How is this any different from the demon king ordering his underlings to eliminate Tang Sanzang and his disciples on their journey to the West?

"What trouble has the world encountered that requires your help? It can't be Yhwach, can it?"

Aozaki Mayuki scratched her head and asked in confusion.

He didn't look down on Yhwach; it's just that Yhwach's small arms and legs weren't good enough to compete with the Soul King.

Yhwach replied slowly, "Yhwach? He's just a misguided child."

Then, his tone became serious:

"This trouble is outside the world!"

…………

The cane in Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's hand had transformed into a long sword with a brown scabbard.

He rested his hands on the hilt of the knife, his eyes resolute and cold.

"Exterminate all the traitors!"

He spoke in a low voice, his tone revealing boundless killing intent.

Without giving the Quincy any chance to resist, the swords flashed and pierced the Quincy's body in an instant, spilling a few drops of still-warm blood.

Swords and blades are drawn, and the enemy is annihilated.

Ahead, his students and subordinates were already engaged in fierce fighting with the enemy.

These Quincy were clearly caught off guard, not expecting that any Grim Reaper could penetrate so deep into the heart of the Empire.

After all, not every Quincy is a member of the Sternritter.

The Quincy on the periphery were unprepared and quickly suffered heavy losses.

However, the Grim Reapers showed no mercy and had no intention of leaving any survivors.

For those Quincy who had already lost their ability to fight, they did not hesitate to finish them off without any mercy.

The Quincy who realized what was happening were both shocked and furious.

They quickly picked up the spirit bows and shot spirit arrows into the sky.

The spirit arrow suddenly exploded in the sky, turning into countless tiny spirit particles that scattered and flew in all directions.

"Don't panic, reinforcements are on their way. We must stop these Grim Reapers and absolutely not let them enter Silverframe City!"

A Quincy shouted, trying to bolster morale.

Kenpachi Zaraki laughed loudly, the blade in his hand gleaming coldly, pointing into the distance as if to pierce the sky.

His voice, full of provocation and unruliness, echoed in the air.

"Silverframe City, is that the castle? It sounds like a very important place. Are there even more formidable opponents there?"

Not far away, a Quincy roared angrily:

"Damn it, they're just a bunch of Grim Reapers, how dare they look down on us..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Kenpachi Zaraki suddenly turned around.

With a backhand swing, a sharp sword pressure sliced ​​through the air, instantly killing the Quincy.

"You talk too much nonsense. When it comes to fighting, you should just charge in, not whine here!"

Kenpachi Zaraki's lips curled up slightly, revealing a cruel smile.

The serrated Zanpakuto in his hand gleamed with a cold light, and each swing brought a gust of wind, cutting down the surrounding enemies one by one.

Chapter 382 Praising the Brave

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