Chapter 290 - The Charred Remnant

“What’s going on? It was clearly cut, but there was no flame coming out.”

Looking at the gap on his cloak that had been cut, Yhwach’s eyes were full of doubts.

“Did his Bankai really change compared to a thousand years ago? But there is no one that has no connection with Zanpakuto’s Shikai and Bankai. His Bankai ability is Flame, this can’t be wrong! Then where are the flames?”

These thoughts turned in his mind, but his body did not stop, avoiding the attack of Shanben Captain-Commander. Although he can’t see the flame, he absolutely can’t be cut by Zanpakuto!

Yhwach dodged sideways, and Captain-Commander Yamamoto’s chop fell to the ground. As far as the blade reached, everything disappeared, leaving only a deep and bottomless ravine.

“Zanka no Tachi, Higashi: Kyokujitsujin (Longsword of the Remnant Flame, East: Rising Sun Edge)! Concentrate all the heat of my flame on the tip of the blade. Reduce All Creation to Ash!”

With absolute confidence in his own strength, Captain-Commander Yamamoto did not hide his ability, stepped out in front of Yhwach, and Zanpakuto in his hand waved again.

“Even the essence of your Quincy defense – can not resist!”

“Boring!”

After learning the ability of Captain-Commander Yamamoto, Yhwach’s face was calm. After avoiding the attack of Captain-Commander Yamamoto, the sword in his hand suddenly fell.

“If you don’t touch your sword, I will cut you directly!”

The corner of the mouth showed a sneer. In the face of Yhwach’s attack, Captain-Commander Yamamoto did not dodge.

How could it be !!

Looking at the sword in his hand that was only half broken, Yhwach’s eyes were full of astonishment. When he cut down, not only did he not hurt Yamamoto Genryuusai, but his sword was destroyed.

A terrible flame instantly wrapped around Yamamoto’s whole body. In the raging fire, Captain-Commander Yamamoto stood with a saber in his hand. He looked like a demon from hell, exuding a terrible aura.

Zanka no Tachi, Nishi: Zanjitsu Gokui(Longsword of the Remnant Flame, West: Remnant Sun Prison Garb)!!

“This is a real 15 million degrees. You can’t even touch me. Just like me after Bankai, my body and blade are all like the sun!”

…

Not far away, looking at Captain-Commander Yamamoto who was wrapped in flames, like a demon, Haschwalth’s face was dark and dark.

15 million degrees ··such a high temperature that was close to the limit was impossible to see with the naked eye, was it an illusion?

No! It’s his Reiryoku!

That overwhelming power is like a real existence, making his raging Reiryoku like a flame…

“Come on, end it, Yhwach, Soul Society and I will turn into ashes with you, end all of this.”

With such a gesture, Yamamoto Genryuusai walked forward slowly. In the case that he completely released his strength and showed such strength, any enemy in front of him would be burned to ashes, even if it was Yhwach, it was vulnerable, just like a thousand years ago.

It burned like a blazing fire.

Eyes, hair, throat

If not for the Blut Vane, even at this distance, he would have already been reduced to ashes.

“What? Just watching?”

After using Bankai and showing such a posture, Captain-Commander Yamamoto was full of a tyrannical aura. Compared with the image of the stern elder in the past, he was more like an executioner who specialized in killing!

“No, that is too difficult. The sword is broken, there is nothing to do, and it is reasonable to not move.”

“In fact, you can escape – although you will be caught and killed by me!”

Hearing Captain-Commander Yamamoto full of killing intent, Yhwach pulled his hand and a huge Reishi light arrow shot to Captain-Commander Yamamoto, but it was easily blocked.

“Indeed, the sword has been broken, and you still have the bow and arrow left. Come on!”

In the face of Captain-Commander Yamamoto, Yhwach stretched out his arm and Reishi gathered.

“What is it? It is useless to this old man!”

“Do you think the Quincy’s tactics are only the Quincy Cross and the Holy Arrow?”

“Saint’s Praise!”

As Yhwach’s voice fell, a Saint with Reishi suddenly appeared and wrapped the figures of Yamamoto Genryuusai and Yhwach in it. The concentration of Reishi in it was terrifying. Even in the current state of Yamamoto Genryuusai, it felt a hint of threat.

“The powerful defensive curse of Quincy attack and defense, once stepped in, will be killed by Light of God!”

“It’s all useless!”

Even if he fell into such a powerful attack and defense curse technique, Yamamoto Genryuusai still did not have the slightest panic. Zanpakuto in his hand was inserted into the ground, and Reiryoku on his body had a wave of fluctuation.

“Corpse souls, the ashes of the dead scattered in my Flame, the hands of the deceased, for the time being, share the joy of battle! Zanka no Tachi, Minami: Kaka Jūmanokushi Daisōjin (Longsword of the Remnant Flame, South: Great Burial Ranks of the Ten Trillion Fire Dead)!! “

With the end of Yamamoto Genryuusai, the bones made of ashes drilled out from the ground, shattering the impact created by Yhwach. The black skeletons, holding various weapons, like the devils from hell, rushed to Yhwach, who was shocked not far away.

“What the hell is this”

“Great Burial Ranks of the Ten Trillion Fire Dead. The ashes of the dead under the old knife, aroused the heat of my blade, the dead awakened, like my hands and feet, chasing after my enemy, until it turned to ashes!”

Standing among the many black skeletons made of ashes, Yamamoto Genryuusai held the knife in one hand and looked at Yhwach.

“Ha! A Shinigamy ironically awakens the dead! The despicability of the Shingami is really not to be underestimated! Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni!”

“Do you think you can stop me by relying on these?”

Reishi gathered at the foot, Yhwach’s body suddenly jumped up, ignoring the skulls that were like ghosts, and went straight to Yamamoto Genryuusai. All the skeletons who jumped up halfway and tried to stop him on the road were all beaten to pieces by the attacks he casually waved.

“Seems like you eyes are just for show. The face of the deceased whose arm was broken by you and turned his head off.”

He just stood there quietly and watched Yhwach move forward like a clown. Captain-Commander Yamamoto had no emotion on his face.

“This is…”

“Shaldritz… Algra… Hubert.”..

Hearing Yamamoto’s words, Yhwach looked at the skeletons who blocked his way. The faces were all his former subordinates and died in the hands of Yamamoto Genryuusai in the war thousands of years ago.

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