Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

Chapter 231 Multiplication, Explosive Growth, and Dominant Increase

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The skull groaned in agony from the heavy blow, and the seemingly indestructible steel shell crumbled like paper under Naraku's terrifying power, offering no resistance whatsoever.

As special beings in Hueco Mundo, all of the Blackwing Daima are humanoid in form.

According to the records in the Shinigami Academy, he could definitely be considered to be at the Vasto Lorde level.

However, in terms of spiritual pressure intensity, the vast majority are still Adjuchas, with only a few Vastodes.

Even so, it's still terrifying.

Even the thriving Las Noches only has six Vasto Lordes. The fact that there are multiple Vasto Lordes in a wild Hollow race is already quite frightening.

Even so, it was only when they tried to confront Naraku Sora that they understood what a true monster was.

The Grim Reaper stood there, his feet resting on the chest of the Varian Blackwing Demon.

A powerful spiritual pressure emanated from his body, causing people to feel breathless and violently ravaging the surrounding space, distorting the air itself.

The streams of blood converged into a river, rushing wildly across the deep silver sands, staining everything a crimson red that symbolized the end.

With a slight exertion of force from the soles of his feet, an intense spiritual pressure erupted instantly.

The sturdy steel sheet held up for less than a second against this force.

Skin, flesh, bones—everything was pulverized.

Blood splattered, bodies collapsed, and a kaleidoscope of colors intertwined, painting a picture of hell.

The Blackwing Demons gasped as they stared at the grinning Death God.

An indescribable chill surged from their hearts, instantly freezing them in place. Their proud, strong bodies stiffened immediately, and fear writhed in their hearts like a crawling worm.

monster!

I thought the Shinigami mixed in with this group of Hollows was the weakest one, but I didn't expect to hit the jackpot.

Compared to those Hollows that could barely fight back, this one in front of me is the real monster in human skin.

How could the Grim Reaper be this powerful?!

After easily taking down an overconfident Blackwing Demon, Naraku Sora glanced at the panel that suddenly popped up below his line of sight.

[Successfully slayed the Black-Winged Demon Lord of Sin, Sin Value 23658, Participation Rate 100%!]

Your spiritual pressure has increased!

[Your Void Power has been increased, currently at 86%!]

Naraku Sora opened his palms, and the dark spiritual pressure between his fingers swirled around him like a living thing, quickly merging into his body, which was as if it were cast from steel.

As the arms stretched out, the muscles throughout the body rippled like flowing water.

The heat is rising!

Although he is only a Vasto Lorde and has not yet broken through to the Breaker, his sin value is much higher than that of the Starks.

This also provides a considerable amount of income.

In fact, a few days earlier, he had tried to imprison Stark and Lilynette in jail and go through the process.

Unfortunately, although they were very strong, and could be considered among the strongest in Las Noches, they were not the strongest.

However, because it has no need to evolve and its personality is relatively kind, its sin value is much lower than that of other Hollows.

In the end, it only provided a slight increase in spiritual pressure and a 5% gain in ethereal power.

And perfect proficiency in Binding Spell Number Ninety-Nine.

Compared to Barragan and Szayelaporro, who are also Arrancar, their numbers are pitifully few.

Fortunately, Naraku Sora was quite content. Hueco Mundo was vast and fertile, and little by little, he could accumulate enough power to reach 100% of his Hollow power someday.

Just like today.

The situation changed when the Blackwing Demon attempted to end the sudden chaos by attacking Naraku.

A deafening roar suddenly erupted, followed by a heavy, muffled sound that echoed across the battlefield like thunder.

Amidst countless horrified gazes, a figure shrouded in pitch-black spiritual pressure charged straight toward them.

The demonic spiritual pressure surged wildly, and the ultimate power erupted from the body.

Patterns resembling flowing magma appeared on Naraku's body, with arcs of electricity crackling through them, and the surrounding atmosphere erupted with sharp sounds.

Straight punch!

The expressions of the Blackwing Demons changed drastically as they watched helplessly as the fist, wreathed in intense light, grew infinitely larger and instantly took over the entire world.

At this moment, extreme despair spread wildly in my heart until it completely devoured me.

boom!

With a sinister grin, Naraku unleashed a punch forward without hesitation, causing the surrounding air to explode under the strain, like a thunderclap that resounded throughout the entire lair.

Looking down from high above, blazing golden arcs of electricity erupted from a fist, transforming everything in their path into a sea of ​​thunder, splitting the boundless desert to both sides.

It was as if an invisible hand had torn it apart.

In the face of life and death, the Blackwing Demons awoke from their terror and unleashed their strongest attacks in an attempt to withstand the onslaught from the Grim Reaper.

Whether it's a Crypt Strike, a Moonblade, or a Thunder Spear...

But the moment the two sides collided, the Blackwing Demons realized the enormous gap between them.

The quantity simply cannot make up for it.

Flesh and blood shattered instantly, bones collapsed and charred, crushed into powder, blood splattered, and several bodies were directly smashed, forming terrifying cavities.

Grimmjow and the others stared in disbelief at the exaggerated scene, utterly shocked by Naraku's outrageous performance.

"Lord Naraku, is he really that strong?"

"As expected of the King!"

"Nothing can stop this overwhelming power!"

"Your Majesty, we respect and love your teeth!"

In addition to Grimmjow and Ulquiorra, Adjuchas, who had previously served under Barragán, was also accompanying them.

They witnessed firsthand the changes in Las Noches and the terrifying battles that led to the change of the throne.

Therefore, his loyalty to Naraku Sora has reached an unparalleled level.

Upon realizing that the Grim Reaper was the greatest threat of this invasion, the remaining Blackwing Demons abandoned their opponents and charged toward the figure in the center of the battlefield.

The air was filled with a viscous spiritual pressure, and gravity increased.

Countless Cero flashes converged and merged, forming a mighty torrent that burst forward, carving out deep ravines and altering the terrain wherever it passed.

Even space itself appeared distorted.

Grimmjow took a deep breath.

Although he had already completed his Arrancar transformation and even released his Resurrección immediately, he still had no confidence whatsoever in the face of such a terrifying Cero Fusion.

Ulquiorra's eyes flickered, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

Even as the Hollow Flash arrived, a ferocious, maniacal smile remained on that young face.

A burst of spiritual pressure erupted, and a violent pillar of fire shot into the sky, instantly scattering the clouds overhead and replacing them with a scorching crimson.

It enveloped the entire battlefield like a fiery sunset.

Naraku Sora grinned maliciously, spreading his arms wide. Crackling arcs of electricity swirled around his body, amplifying his already terrifying defense and speed.

"A thousand blows in one moment!"

The moment the sound fell, the sound, combined with the Instant Step, instantly transformed into countless afterimages, rushing straight into the torrent of illusory light beams.

A fierce wind rose from the ground, its earth-shattering power extinguishing the violent shockwave.

Like stones being struck by a boulder, countless shattering sounds rang out, and a spiritual storm arose.

Pain struck, and the bodies of the Blackwing Demons felt as if they were being mercilessly crushed by a steamroller. Their bones shattered instantly, and bursts of blood mist exploded and drifted in the air.

In an instant, the scroll of hell slowly unfolded!

By the time he stood still, the battle was drawing to a close.

[Successfully slayed the Black-Winged Demon Lord of Sin, Sin Value 12335, Participation Rate 100%!]

[Successfully slayed the Black-Winged Demon Lord of Sin, Sin Value 8973, Participation Rate 97%!]

……

A series of notification sounds rang in my ears.

But Narakuku had no interest in paying attention to any of this.

His entire attention was focused on the last panel that popped up.

next second.

A slight cracking sound rang out from his body.

A brand new, vast spiritual pressure erupted like the collapse of the heavens, instantly causing the Void beings present to show horror, their eyes widening as they looked in terror at the figure standing in the pool of blood.

A violent pillar of spiritual pressure shot into the sky, turning half the sky black and red, creating a spectacular scene.

Feeling the powerful energy surging within his body, Naraku Sora grinned:

"Nothing can stop us now!"

"I'm incredibly strong right now!"

……

After Naraku led his group of Arrancars back to the capital, Aizen immediately approached him, intending to discuss the future direction of Las Noches with someone.

However, just as he was about to speak, he frowned, as if he had noticed something different.

Just as I was about to ask for more details, Naraku preempted me, shamelessly boasting: