The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel...

Chapter 500 Intrusion Successful

Yoruichi led the group, moving swiftly and nimbly as she explained to the others, "This is the Dangai, a corridor-like dimension connecting the Soul Society and the Human World. Separated from space and time, everything in this special place is different from the world we know."

Her voice was steady and strong as she continued, "Getting lost in the Broken Realm is a terrifying thing. There's no concept of time here, and once you're lost, you might be trapped here forever. But don't worry, as long as you don't encounter any trouble..."

However, before Yoruichi could finish speaking, a sudden "whoosh-whoosh" sound, like a train whistle, rang out, followed by a heavy "rumble-rumble," and a bright light appeared in the distance.

"Damn it!"

Yoruichi turned around and her face turned deathly pale. She immediately quickened her pace.

"Mr. Yoruichi?" Inoue Orihime asked with some doubt, her face full of unease.

"Run! That's Kokutoku!!"

Yoruichi shouted anxiously, her voice filled with fear.

"What? This is so unlucky." Ishida Uryu gritted his teeth and started running as fast as he could.

The group frantically fled through the barrier, but Ju Tu was moving extremely fast and gradually closing in.

A few minutes later, Orihime Inoue was exhausted, her steps became unsteady, and she could no longer hold on.

Upon seeing this, Kurosaki Ichigo abruptly stopped. A resolute glint flashed in his eyes as he drew Zangetsu without hesitation and turned to charge towards Kokuto.

"Ichigo!" Yoruichi shouted, his voice filled with endless worry, "Don't do anything foolish! You can't stop it!"

But Ichigo Kurosaki seemed not to hear Yoruichi's cries. He had only one thought in his mind: to protect his comrades. Even if there were incredibly powerful enemies ahead, he would never back down.

He gripped the Moon Slash tightly and charged towards Ju Tu.

At this moment, Wes stood aside, quietly watching everything, his eyes showing no sign of panic.

Ishida Uryu, Chad Yasutora, and the others also stopped in their tracks, watching Kurosaki Ichigo's retreating figure.

"Thump!"

With a deafening crash, the massive body of the Kutsuru slammed into the blade of Zangetsu. The powerful impact, like a surging wave, instantly forced Ichigo Kurosaki backward.

His feet plowed two deep tracks into the ground, sending stones flying and dust billowing.

Despite Ichigo Kurosaki's best efforts to stop Kokuto's advance, Kokuto's terrifying power far exceeded his expectations, and he was simply unable to resist it.

As the enemy drew ever closer, threatening to crush them, the situation became extremely critical.

Yoruichi was extremely anxious. She knew there was no time to hesitate any longer, so she had no choice but to use her backup plan.

She swiftly used her demonic arts to open the portal between realms.

Although doing so would prevent us from directly invading Seireitei as originally planned, and would likely cause everyone to get separated, it would at least allow us to enter Soul Society, which is currently the only way.

Yoruichi acted decisively and opened the portal.

Almost at the same moment, the turbulence generated by the tsunami struck like a storm, scattering everyone.

The moment they passed through the interdimensional gate, everyone was thrown apart by a powerful force, and the scenery in front of them kept spinning and changing, making them dizzy.

When Wes regained his footing, he found himself in a forest.

"This is Rukongai."

He muttered to himself, "Although I don't know which district it is, I'm certain that I've successfully entered Soul Society."

He took a deep breath, sensing the rich spiritual energy around him, and couldn't help but exclaim, "The spiritual energy is so active!"

In Soul Society, everything is made up of spirit particles. Whether it's air, water, or a tiny speck of dust, everything contains powerful spirit particle energy.

Absorbing the entire Soul Society should be enough to build the framework for the Underworld.

Wes pondered to himself, then snapped his fingers, and the spatial passage slowly opened in front of him.

The Seraphim emerged, with Whitebeard, Big Mom, Kuma, Blackbeard, and Kaido each carrying a massive pillar on their shoulders, each over a hundred meters long. These pillars were all meticulously crafted by Wes.

The seraphim were tall and exuded a powerful aura that seemed almost tangible, making them stand out in this mysterious forest.

Behind them stood a neatly arranged legion of 30,000 wizards, each dressed in a robe of a different style but all exuding a mysterious aura. They gripped staffs that emitted a ghostly glow, their eyes filled with determination and murderous intent.

"go."

Wes's voice was deep and powerful, like a command from the deepest hell, echoing in the air.

The ten seraphim each led six thousand wizards, and quickly divided into five teams.

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Each team moved in an orderly manner, like a well-trained elite force.

The seraphim flapped their black wings and took the lead in flying into the sky, while the wizard legion behind them chanted obscure spells, their bodies radiating strange light, and followed closely in their unique flight.

The first team headed east, where a vast plain stretched out, occasionally dotted with small Rukongai villages.

The seraphim's eyes were sharp as they carefully searched every inch of the land, while the wizards below cast various detection spells, leaving no detail unchecked.

The second team headed south into a mountainous region with undulating hills and complex terrain.

With their powerful senses, the seraphim traversed the mountains, while the wizards used magic to carve out a hidden path, ensuring the group could proceed smoothly.

The third team headed west, where a wide river meandered, surrounded by scattered towns.

Seraphim hovered above the river, observing the town's activity, while wizards dived into the water, searching for any unusual psionic fluctuations.

The fourth team headed north, where a dense jungle shrouded in mist, concealing many unknown dangers.

Seraphim flew cautiously above the jungle, dispersing the thick fog, while wizards cast protective spells to shield the group from the dangers lurking within.

The fifth team flew straight towards Seireitei.

Their objective was the clearest, and also the most dangerous.

The seraphim remained vigilant against attacks from the Seireitei, while the wizards continuously strengthened their defensive spells in preparation for any potential battles.

Wes stood quietly in place, his long black robe fluttering in the wind, making him appear mysterious and aloof.

His gaze was deep and distant, fixed on the direction of Seireitei. In his eyes, that majestic and solemn place was about to become a crucial part of his plan.

He knew in his heart that the actions of the Seraphim and the wizard legions would create a huge upheaval in the Soul Society, and that this upheaval would eventually converge on the Seireitei, laying the foundation for his grand plan to build the framework of the Underworld.

(End of this chapter)