Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

However, this level of oppression was nothing to Naraku Sora.

Suddenly.

An invisible blade of air instantly materialized and slashed towards the most vulnerable part of the neck, the sound of tearing silk ringing out incessantly, like a soaring symphony.

Clang——

The clanging of metal echoed, sparking countless brilliant flashes that landed on the floor and blended into the darkness.

"As Kenpachi, you dare to use an attack of this level?"

Naraku Sora raised an eyebrow, feeling as if he had been bitten by a mosquito on his neck.

It's not that it's completely useless, but it's difficult to even break through defenses.

Even if you just stand there and let the other person hit you for ten days or half a month, you might not even see any wounds.

"If that's all you've got, then prepare to be beaten to your knees and learn what hope truly is."

As soon as he finished speaking, the expression on the other side of the river changed.

Because within the range of the fused spirit particles, Naraku Sora suddenly disappeared, and even he couldn't sense the other party's movement trajectory.

Almost instantly, Naraku Sora's figure appeared behind Mochishiro Sōya.

With fingers spread wide, it reached straight forward to grab.

Without turning his head, Shi Cheng Shuang chanted a ghostly incantation in a low voice:

"Binding Path No. 81: Severing Emptiness".

A transparent barrier several meters high appeared out of thin air, directly separating the two.

"Since you know me, you should know that such clumsy methods cannot harm me. At least, with your current level, you are far from sufficient."

Mole City Shuang also stepped forward instantly, widening the distance between them once again.

However, a cracking sound came from behind.

The Eighty-One Binding Spells, which had been broken by the chanting, were simply insufficient to withstand Naraku's direct impact.

It only lasted for a moment before transforming into countless spiritual particles that scattered into the air.

At the same time, his strong right hand suddenly pulled out the haori with the number "eleven" written on it.

Sensing the approaching scorching heat, Shiro's expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to manipulate his spiritual particles to counterattack, an irresistible force surged forth.

Naraku swung his arm and slammed it down onto the ground.

Boom, boom, boom!

It slammed down repeatedly from left to right, the solid ground groaning as cracks spread in all directions.

Shi Cheng Shuang was like a tattered doll, powerless to resist, with the sounds of flesh writhing and bones cracking constantly ringing out.

The brutal torture continued until the haori in his hands was torn to shreds, and his body disintegrated, exploding in the sky like fireworks.

Naraku Sora glanced at his masterpiece and immediately frowned.

Chapter 214 You Don't Know Anything About Death

Is it fake?

Naraku rubbed his fingers together, feeling that something was off about the texture.

As an experienced angel investor, he has beaten up at least dozens, if not hundreds, of Grim Reapers.

You should know that ordinary team members are not entitled to be beaten by him.

Generally speaking, one must be at least at the level of a senior official to withstand positive instruction.

Those with slightly weaker abilities might not even be able to withstand the aftershocks.

Therefore, based solely on this perception, Naraku Sora concluded that Sora Azashiro was not dead, but had somehow avoided the "Dark Hell Paradise Fall" that had just occurred.

Do you have a clone?

Or is it a body constructed from spirit particles?

As it pondered, countless points of spiritual light gathered together, like fireflies clustering together, and a new body was re-formed.

Sōya Mochijō's expression seemed calm, but the slight twitching at the corner of his eye said a lot.

Remote observation and firsthand experience are completely different things.

It was only at this moment that he truly understood what it felt like for those Shinigami who had fought against Naraku Sora.

This can no longer be called human.

Fortunately, the ability of the rain-dew-covered pomegranate tree is a natural counter to this kind of reckless person.

"It's no use, Naraku Prison Decree."

The twin mole city also provided light from the surrounding area, constantly dispelling the darkness and gradually brightening the surrounding space.

The cave-like structure formed the "Avici Hell," a place where countless heinous criminals were imprisoned.

"Since you have some understanding of this, you should know the abilities of the Rain Dew Pomegranate."

"Although the structure of the Killing Stone prevents me from merging with [Boundless], even so, this place cannot completely imprison me."

"Moreover, just now, you personally shattered the killing intent stone beneath your feet."

"So, witness true despair."

The moment the words fell, the ground transformed into surging waves, rolling in layer upon layer, instantly climbing to a height of tens of meters, like an apocalyptic tsunami, suddenly engulfing Naraku.

This was merely the signal that the battle was about to begin.

This level of attack is insufficient to kill Naraku, who surpasses the vast majority of captains.

Mole City Shuang also stood still, his eyes flashing with blue light.

Endless soil pressed down, and at the same time, countless spiritual blades appeared within, cleanly and swiftly piercing through that—

Death Knight Armor.

The invincible blade light once again capsized against Naraku Sora. After merely tearing through the layer of Shinigami armor, it could not continue and could not advance an inch further.

Mochi Cheng Shuang also took a deep breath, his expression becoming quite complicated.

Even for a pure Vastod, isn't this steel-skinned defense a bit too outrageous?

"Naraku Sora, you are indeed very strong, and very special."

“But you have undoubtedly embarked on the wrong path, and as Kenpachi, I have a duty to correct you…”

However, before he could finish speaking, the piled-up earthen city wall suddenly tore apart, and violent spiritual pressure burst out from it, directly smearing Mole City Shuangye's face.

"Stop babbling and talking nonsense!"

"Of all the Kenpachis I've ever beaten, you're the one who has the least sense of self-awareness."

Secret Technique: Dragon Flash.

The simple yet powerful strike was like divine punishment, tearing the ground apart and instantly splitting the surging torrent of earth in two.

He drew his sword!

Shiro Sōya's expression changed slightly. He instantly activated his ability to dodge, and his body collapsed in an instant, turning into countless spiritual particles that scattered into the atmosphere.

When he condensed his body again, a huge chasm, as deep as an abyss, suddenly appeared beside him.

As a challenger who had once fought against Kenpachi Kuruyashiki, he naturally knew his stuff and could clearly feel the terrifying destructive power contained in this slash.

Since ordinary methods are ineffective, let's try the way of the demons.

Unlike other Kenpachi characters, when using Bankai to fuse his own spiritual particles with other things, Soujiro's physical abilities remain in their current state.

It will never improve.

Therefore, swordsmanship is actually the skill he is least proficient in.

However, after paying the corresponding price, they also gained unimaginable benefits.

Mole City Shuang also lowered his gaze slightly and softly chanted the incantation of the Ghost Path.

"—The iron glows brightly, yet remains perfectly silent."

Naraku raised an eyebrow, then swung his sword backhand, instantly shattering the figure in the distance.

But the sound did not stop; it continued to chant in the deep darkness.

"The sound of spears clashing filled the empty city."

"—The Wall of Azure Fire is inscribed with twin lotuses, and the distant sky awaits the Abyss of Great Fire."

"—Drawing the bow on the other side, he flew away, his face gleaming."

"—The Iron Princess who hinders sleep and crawls."

The overlapping incantations of the ghostly path transformed into a continuous, earth-shaking roar that engulfed the entire battlefield.

The incantation, already completed, was not released; its powerful energy accumulated within the surrounding space, awaiting the completion of the entire incantation.

The next moment, a wave of spiritual pressure, a complex interplay of Hakudo and Bakudo, continued to expand, as if to crush everything in its path.

As a result, hundreds of ghostly powers were released simultaneously, distorting the surrounding air into dazzling arcs of light.

A devastating torrent burst forth, shooting skyward!

Wherever it passed, dust vaporized, rocks crumbled, and even the surrounding space distorted and trembled.

Gazing at the surging waves, Naraku Sora grinned, revealing a sinister smile, and fearlessly raised his Zanpakuto.

A blazing flame of spiritual pressure ignited upon it, and terrifyingly high temperatures suddenly spread.

The electric arc surged, carrying the dazzling blade, causing it to burst forth with lightning speed.

The pitch-black slashes followed like a shadow, as if even sound had been severed.

After a brief silence.

A terrifying tremor erupted, turning the earth into a raging ocean, and everything in sight was stirred up in ripples.

The rock strata surged and churned, and the intertwined ghostly paths vanished instantly in the pitch-black darkness, unable to hold on for even a second.