When The Curtains Closed

The sakura, like specks of starlight dissipating.

The flower language of the 6th Division is noble and rational, which is very consistent with the temperament of nobility.

But when the sakura petals that symbolizes rationality and purity disappears, the violent Spiritual Power of the Kuchiki Byakuya overflowed and filled a radius of several kilometers. The blazing and dazzling white light is like the sun in the sky, like a beast that has been suppressed for a long time, and finally broke free of the cage called rationality.

Shūkei: Hakuteiken!

This move did not have any techniques, only the intent to fight to the death!

Condensing all of his own Spiritual Power into the tip of the sword was no different from giving up all defense and retreat routes, placing victory and defeat on the sword in his hand. This way, it could release a terrifying power that could pierce through heaven and earth and cut through all obstacles in front of it.

Before the sword arrived, the momentum had arrived.

An indomitable and mighty sword force instantly spread to every corner of the space.

The entire cloud layer set off endless raging waves, as if thousands of thunderbolts were roaring. The sky was torn apart by the dazzling pure white light, and layers of ripples were created, causing hollow, who was thousands of miles away, to shake violently like an atmosphere, emitting ear-piercing sounds of ripping silk.

When Ulquiorra reacted, he found that he had no way to retreat.

The blazing and dazzling White Emperor Sword had already locked his aura firmly. The vast sword light surged along with the momentum, sealing the space in all directions. There was no way he could escape.

Now, there was only one choice left in front of him.

"This Spiritual Power..."

Ulquiorra's eyes were as calm as a lake, and at this moment, there were ripples. "I admit you. As the first death god to fight with me, I will remember your name."

Finally, the Number 4 Espada was going to take it seriously.

However, unexpectedly, he did not choose to be liberated. He only slowly raised a slender finger with distinct joints. The depths of his dark green eyes were calm and indifferent as usual. It seemed that this was enough for him.

Buzz -

The ominous, pitch-black Spiritual Power.

It gathered at that pale white fingertip.

Unlike the dark green cero that had appeared before, this time, just at the gathering stage, cero had already displayed a terrifying power. In the dark space where Spiritual Power had gathered, a partial distortion had already appeared.

The dark black Spiritual Power was gathered and compressed, forming a deep, dark sphere at the tip of his finger.

"As expected. It is not in the state of liberation. It is still a little difficult to release this move." After the move was completed, Ulquiorra's breath became a little hollow. It was obvious that this move consumed a lot of his energy. "But it should be enough to deal with you."

Hula-

The howling wind was like an impassioned music score, ringing in the echoes of souls.

He raised his divine wings high up and condensed the White Emperor Sword with the tip of his sword, intending to punish the blasphemer in front of him.

"Hakuteiken!"

"Black Cero."

Black and white.

The moment they collided, heaven and earth suddenly fell into silence.

The two completely different Spiritual Power strangely merged like water and milk, but they were clearly divided.

The sky and earth were dyed in two colors. The grand and sacred dazzling white light and the black as the abyss seemed to be hinting to the world that this was a confrontation between justice and evil.

The result also affected everyone's heart.

In the next moment, a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering roar resounded in the sky.

The fierce Spiritual Power was boiling like lava. He roared and released a high temperature that could melt steel. It completely lit up the atmosphere within a radius of ten thousand meters. The black and white colors crazily collided with each other like raging waves. After the terrifying collisions, he finally went berserk.

If the sky was a canvas, then at this time, this 'fabric' had been torn to shreds.

Under the impact of the two Spiritual Power that were comparable to Big Boss, the sky was swept up by the vast power of millions of wind dragons. The surging waves of air converged into a river and poured down, drowning the entire New York under the shocked eyes of the remaining people!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh -

The air waves swept through the air, blowing up endless smoke and dust.

Hundreds of high-rise buildings in the streets collapsed like wheat. Along with the intense shaking, the ground continued to collapse, and several feet wide cracks criss-crossed like a spider web, covering every corner of the city.

Looking at the scene in front of them that could destroy the heavens and the earth, Tony and the other two felt their hearts tremble. For a moment, they were shocked, but at the same time, they felt lucky.

If not for Lod's protection, they would have been killed on the spot.

"Is this power of death god?"

Tony stared at all of this with his eyes wide open. A feeling he had never felt before spread out.

"It's not over yet ---"

Lod smiled faintly and said, "Look, the Captains' counterattack has begun."

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed. Sure enough, the three team leaders had already launched a counterattack!

While Gwen's attention was attracted, Kisuke Urahara suddenly appeared in front of her. He raised his hand and swing his sword. His speed was so fast that there were almost afterimages. The strength was so heavy that the air caved in. His strength far surpassed before.

"What a joke. Do you think I won't be prepared?" Gwen suddenly revealed a cold smile. Her probing nerves had already discovered Kisuke Urahara. She calmly avoided sword and then stabbed out with her right hand's poisonous fangs.

"Aiyaya, I was actually discovered." Kisuke Urahara deliberately revealed a panicked expression and narrowly avoided the incoming poisonous fangs.

"Damn wooden clog man, shut up!" Gwen's anger rose to her head. For some reason, her emotions became extremely intense. She stepped forward again, wanting to tear this annoying man apart.

"So scary, so scary!" Kisuke Urahara cried out in an exaggerated manner. He was almost stabbed by Gwen again.

After several consecutive attacks, she failed to hit the wooden clog man in front of her. This made Gwen even more angry. She did not care about improving Spiritual Power at all. She even threw her reason to the back of her mind and fell into Kisuke Urahara's trap.

In just a moment, Kisuke Urahara seized the opportunity.

His slender fingers slowly raised, and his joints bent slightly to aim at the furious Gwen. A voice suddenly became low.

"Bakudō #9. Hōrin (Disintegrating Circle)!"

"Bakudō #30. Shitotsu Sansen (Beak-Piercing Triple Beam)!"

"Bakudō #61. Rikujōkōrō (Six Rods Prison of Light)!"

"Bakudō #62. Hyapporankan (Hundred Steps Fence)!"

"Bakudō #63. Sajō Sabaku (Ethereal Binding Chain)!"

Gwen didn't even have time to react before she was trapped by the layers of Bakudo.

Five different forms of Bakudo were released almost without any interval. It could be seen how strong Kisuke Urahara's Kido was. Moreover, after overlapping the five layers of Bakudo, the binding force was far stronger than that of a single Bakudo. For a time, even Gwen was unable to break free.

"Damn it"

Gwen's eyes were red and she let out an angry roar. Spiritual Power instantly rose to the limit. The fifth layer of Bakudo actually made a creaking sound. It was obvious that he couldn't last long. "Do you think you can trap me with this kind of thing?"

"I have never thought so."

Kisuke Urahara revealed a kind smile and said, "My goal is very simple. I just need to restrain you for a while."

"What are you trying to do?" Gwen suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Didn't I say it before?"

Kisuke Urahara smiled and said, "I'll fight using 4 major abilitie that death god has, and one of them is Kido, which is also my forte."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gwen's heart palpitated even more intensely.

Kisuke Urahara pointed to the sky, and his spiritual energy suddenly boiled as he chanted an incantation. "Seeping crest of turbidity. Arrogant vessel of lunacy! Boil forth and deny! Grow numb and flicker! Disrupt sleep! Crawling queen of iron! Eternally self-destructing doll of mud! Unite! Repulse! Fill with soil and know your own powerlessness!"

"Hadō #90. Kurohitsugi (Black Coffin)"