In Soul Society, love and bond begin

"If I hadn't noticed my mistake..."

"What these Quincies wield is probably a special, no, a weakened form of... the power of the Soul King."

The moment these words were spoken, everyone froze.

After experiencing the world-destroying battle between Yamamoto and Tsunayashiro, even the first generation captain, no matter how arrogant and conceited, clearly understood the meaning of the "power of the Soul King".

Even Yamamoto couldn't help but frown: "Are you sure?"

"At least, it has similar properties."

Fujimiya Makoto tried his best to remind them: "So, captains, please do not underestimate any of them."

"These people cannot be understood by common sense."

Chapter 130: You really have a wide range of interests, Chengjun

Subtle spatial fluctuations emerged again.

Saidriz and the others reappeared in front of the castle gate in the center of the city.

However, compared to the twisted and chaotic scene before leaving, at this moment, in front of the castle gate, there were already rows of tall and strong Quincy spirit soldiers wearing neat white uniforms.

Swords and spears are like forests, and frost is like snow.

The square military formation was laid out in the manor where all other buildings had been flattened, but it was like wooden stakes, making no sound.

"You're back, Saidritz."

A familiar voice sounded from the city wall, with a slight relaxation.

Saidritz's sickle-like feet flashed, and he appeared behind Yhwach, immediately half-kneeling on the ground.

"I rely on your Majesty's orders."

However, almost at the moment of giving this answer, Saidritz suddenly felt that the Emperor of the Empire of Light in front of him seemed to be behaving differently than usual.

Yhwach, who has walked the earth for over two hundred years, created the existence of the Quincy like them, and became the only "true god" in the world, is like a god in the eyes of everyone, including Saidriz, who has given them both power and salvation.

However, it is always difficult for omniscient and omnipotent gods to understand each other with mortals.

If it were any other day, Lord Yhwach would have probably already "seen" the outcome of the matter by now, and wouldn't even bother asking any more questions, instead he would simply move on to the next topic.

But today...

A very bold and presumptuous idea suddenly emerged from the depths of Saidriz's heart.

The collapse of all statues begins with the first crack that appears on them.

However, this thought only flashed through his mind for a moment before he immediately drove it out of his mind, not daring to even think about it a little bit.

How could he dare to guess at Lord Yhwach's omniscience?

However, just because he didn't say anything, it didn't mean that Yhwach didn't notice anything unusual.

"Just as you thought."

"Saïdriz."

Yhwach didn't give him time to react. He said calmly, "I have lost my omniscience and omnipotence."

They were the only two people on top of the castle wall.

In this environment, even the expression on Yhwach's face seemed to have become vaguely relaxed - as if he had gained some kind of indescribable relief from a long nightmare.

However, after hearing his words, Saidriz immediately held his breath, as if he would surely die just by being looked at.

"His Majesty!"

"You will always be the guiding light for us on the road ahead!"

A crystal bead of sweat slowly flowed down Saidriz's forehead.

Forced to hear these words, he could only swear his loyalty to the best of his ability.

However, Yhwach seemed to have freed himself from some invisible shackles.

He quietly looked at the dark sky in the distance, feeling a sense of restraint that he hadn't felt for a long time.

Having lost his so-called 'omniscience and omnipotence', he can finally be like an ordinary person, without having to confirm his impending death over and over again in countless overlapping memories.

Throughout his life, Yhwach himself struggled with the "death" he faced at birth.

His existence is incomplete.

The eyes cannot see, the ears cannot hear, the voice cannot be made, and even the body cannot move.

The only thing that is extraordinary is his ability to manipulate souls.

Everyone who touches him will receive a portion of his soul to fill the defects of their own souls, so that they can become more perfect. After their short life ends, this portion of the soul will return to Yhwach's soul with more souls and the knowledge contained therein.

The so-called "omniscience and omnipotence" actually starts from "ignorance and incompetence".

Everything he has comes from external things.

Because of this, Yeahhabach's understanding of death is naturally more real.

Because his birth is death.

From the deformed and abandoned appearance at birth, to the cold winter and hunger that forced him to survive, to when he grew up a little;

As a child, facing this ugly era, with countless people coveting, robbing, stealing, and fighting, he struggled to survive.

When he grew up a little and had very basic self-protection and self-understanding abilities, the young Yeahbach first tried to accept the concept of "death" that was always with him.

until now.

Death became his only option.

When Yhwach said those words to Saidriz, it didn't mean that he had truly given up all hope.

It was because he already knew that the Empire of Light that he had spent two hundred years to build no longer had any meaning to exist.

However, there are differences between deaths.

It may be heavier than Mount Tai, or it may be lighter than a feather.

What Yhwach desires now is only a luxurious enough stage.

as well as......

Seeds of resurrection.

"Babble."

Yhwach stood still and called out slowly.

Saidriz broke out in a cold sweat.

"Boom."

In the space behind Yhwach and Saidritz, a figure as illusory as foam suddenly appeared.

His entire body was covered in layers of heavy clothing, and he wore a full-face mask on his head, with only a line of slits left for his eyes.

Holy Text·B, Babol.

He half-knelt on the spot, and even his voice was so illusory that it seemed to come from another dimension:

"His Majesty."

Yhwach turned his back to him and asked, "Have you chosen the twenty-five seeds I asked you to select?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"very good."

Yhwach slowly turned around, a look of approval in his eyes. "You will lead the first wave of troops."

"Lead these twenty-five candidates for the Stern Cross Knights, along with three thousand spirit soldiers, to Soul Society."

"Then, in the shadows behind Soul Society, we will build a large logistics base unique to the Empire of Light."

"Do you have any other questions?"

Baber still looked drowsy, but his voice was firm:

"Never."

"Go."

When Yhwach's voice fell, Baber disappeared from the spot again like a phantom.

Saidriz knelt on the spot, listening to His Majesty's orders, but his heart couldn't stop trembling.

Logistics base?

For decades, in all the external conquests launched by the Empire of Light, has it ever been necessary for them to constantly search for corresponding local supply points like ordinary humans?

Your Majesty, the omniscient and omnipotent, can always grasp everything, know everything, and defeat the enemy with one force!

In front of His Majesty and the Quincy army, any enemy or country will be swept away like chickens and dogs, and they are invincible in the world.

Among the Quincies, this has almost become an established truth.

It is for this reason that Yhwach is given the name of God.

But this time...

Saidriz was thinking rapidly in his mind.

A supply point was established in the shadows, and twenty-five candidates were led into it, with the remaining three thousand elite spirit soldiers used for casting.

Where is this supply point?

This is clearly the last way out that His Majesty leaves for the Quincy clan after the failure of this war!

Soul Society, could it be so terrifying?!

The more he thought about it, the more confused Saidritz became.

Who wouldn't be afraid to start a losing war?

What's more, the price of this war may be death and the destruction of the clan.

"Saïdriz."

Yhwach looked down at him, his expression still as cold and majestic as ever.

However, I don’t know if this time it was just Saidriz’s illusion.

He seemed to see a hint of not-so-obvious... tenderness deep in His Majesty's eyes?

Saidriz thought he had seen it wrong.

The next moment, Yhwach slowly said, "Take advantage of this time to leave some blood for yourself."

"Remember, stay pureblood."

After he finished speaking, Yhwach didn't say anything more.

At this moment, the city was already on fire.

Saidriz remained half-kneeling, and after a long moment, he bowed deeply.

"...yes."

"His Majesty."

Before leaving, he did not notice the stars reflected in Yhwach's dark pupils when he looked up at the night sky above his head.

His eyes were as deep as his thoughts, and his cloak swayed in the night wind.

After a long while, he finally spoke silently and slowly:

"Is all of this, including my death and resurrection, also under your control?"

"Father."

......

The war between the Shinigami and the Quincies broke out without warning in a small town that had just been ravaged by a giant Hollow.

The exhausted Shinigami had just used a skilled formation to slay a giant Hollow Queen whose strength far surpassed theirs, at the cost of one death and one serious injury.