On the other side, the Shinigami of the Gotei 13 were terrified!

Their bodies, composed of spiritual particles, were like natural enemies in the face of this domain!

Just by being slightly grazed by the edge of the domain, Captain-Commander Yamamoto's sleeve silently turned to ashes!

"Everyone back off! Don't go near that gray area!"

Captain-Commander Yamamoto's aged voice was filled with unprecedented horror and solemnity.

However, in this "natural disaster" that affected the entire battlefield and caused all the powerful to turn pale and flee in panic.

But there was only one thing that remained motionless.

Lynn.

He remained calm and composed, sitting on his throne, made of pure energy and looking delicious, like a strawberry milk flavor.

He looked at the overwhelming gray expanse that seemed to drag the entire world into eternal, deathly silence. In his pure black eyes, there was not a trace of fear. Instead, his eyes shone with intense curiosity and excitement, like a child discovering a new toy.

"Oh?"

He let out a childlike, adorable exclamation.

Then, just as that gray realm, powerful enough to corrupt even the gods, was about to devour him along with his throne,...

Lynn stretched out his chubby, lotus-root-like little hand.

I gently poked at that gray torrent that symbolized "end" and "death".

Like a curious child poking a colorful soap bubble.

then.

The world seemed to have been muted.

The wildly expanding, unstoppable gray area suddenly stopped the moment it touched Lynn's fingertips.

It wasn't forcibly blocked by a stronger force.

It's not that they are offset by energy and cancel each other out.

Instead, it just abruptly came to an end.

It was as if an invisible, absolutely insurmountable "boundary" had appeared before Lynn.

The gray area is like hitting a dimensional wall made of "concepts" that cannot be understood or shaken, and can no longer advance even an inch!

"Now."

Lynn uttered two words in a childish voice.

His existence itself is the "absolute present".

It is an eternal moment, without a "past" or a "future".

Barragán's power of "aging" is essentially a forced acceleration of the target's timeline to the end of the "future".

How can an entity without a "future" be accelerated to its end?

For the first time, the power of "aging" has encountered a natural enemy that is completely ineffective against it from the very root of the "concept" itself!

"This... is impossible!"

On the throne, Barragan's two crimson soul flames flickered and throbbed wildly, revealing for the first time an extreme horror that was "incomprehensible"!

His power is absolute!

It is one of the supreme laws of the universe, transcending all physics and energy!

How is it possible... for there to exist that is "immune" to time?!

He doesn't believe it!

"Rot away! Rot away! Rot away!"

Barragán roared in fury, frantically channeling his power. The gray death domain grew even deeper and thicker, as if it would crush and erode the dam of "the present"!

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