Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

Rotten Wood Silver Ridge hastily met the attack, and the moment the blades clashed, a terrifying, suffocating power was unleashed, and he was driven directly into the ground as if he had been nailed in.

Just as the purple-haired girl was about to take them all away, she suddenly looked up at the distant sky.

At the edge of the horizon, a blazing red light streaked across the sunlight at high speed, and the air ignited into flames due to the high-speed friction.

The scorching spiritual pressure ripped through the air like a meteor, trailing a long, brilliant tail of flame, growing larger and larger and larger from mid-air!

boom!!

A mushroom cloud, woven from countless specks of dust and soil, shot into the sky from the Sixth Division barracks!

The sudden gust of wind sent that petite figure flying.

A figure slowly emerged from the smoke and dust.

The almost solidified, scorching spiritual pressure wiped away the nearby ash, leaving several scorch marks on the shattered earth.

"Any Tom, Dick, or Harry dares to cause trouble in Seireitei? Don't they know this is my territory?"

Naraku moved his arms to relax his tense body, making a sound like a bowstring being tightened.

“Little devil, state your name so I can carve it on your tombstone later.”

Before anyone on the other end could speak, the decaying wood and silver ridge in the ruins called out loudly:

"Lord Naraku, please be careful. She is already dead. Saito is immortal!"

"She came here specifically for you!"

Before he could finish speaking, the insane spiritual pressure had already reached Naraku Sora, his twisted smile radiating a killing intent that was almost tangible.

"Enough with the nonsense, I'll kill you!"

Without holding back, his trembling body erupted with a pillar of spiritual pressure that shot straight into the sky, instantly engulfing Naraku in a dense purple light.

The long, purple blade flickered eerily in the air, disappeared for a moment, and reappeared right in front of Naraku Sora.

Just as the sharp blade was about to sever the head, a large hand appeared out of thin air and instantly grasped it in its palm.

Saito Immortal stared wide-eyed, his face full of astonishment.

"How is this possible..."

Although she did not unleash her Zanpakuto, with the support of her spiritual pressure, she could easily cut through even the Zanpakuto of an ordinary lieutenant.

But now it's in their hands?!

Could it be that this guy's Zanpakuto is a Zanpakuto that enhances himself?

Just as this thought arose in her mind, Naraku Sora narrowed his eyes, and a burning flame flashed and disappeared in his pupils.

"You dare to lose focus while fighting me?"

Extreme ferocity surfaced on his face.

Then came a merciless and unrestrained all-out attack!

One bone!

A hurricane erupted, and the materialized spiritual pressure twisted and surged on the fist, instantly extending for several kilometers and carving a bottomless trench into the barracks.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound rang out from Saito's immortal bones, and he was sent flying backward by the terrifying force, leaving a streak of light in the sky.

It crashed heavily to the ground!

Another earth-shattering dust storm erupted, like an earthquake, sweeping across the entire barracks and continuing to expand outwards.

"cough!"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Saito, the immortal being, wore an expression of disbelief.

That attack just now subconsciously reminded her of the battlefield where she clashed with the Quincy a thousand years ago.

That burning figure roaming among the Quincy, how similar it is to that guy in front of us!

Just as Naraku was about to press his advantage, a dark red door suddenly appeared behind Saito, the immortal being.

The gate opened, and countless black chains extended from it, binding him tightly.

"Lucky kid, I'll be back."

Be careful next time we meet.

The petite figure was forcibly dragged inside the door, leaving only a voice echoing above the ruins.

Chapter 265 Hmph, trying to escape?

Accompanied by intense spiritual pressure fluctuations, several captains who were closer to the Sixth Division barracks rushed to the battlefield.

What comes into view is nearly half of the ruins of the barracks, and the ancient doors that are slowly closing.

"Such strong spiritual pressure!"

"The Gates of Hell?!"

"Did the attackers come from hell?"

Kyoraku Shunsui rushed into the collapsed building using Shunpo, used the Return Path to heal the severely injured Kuchiki Ginryo, and obtained an important clue from him.

"It is Saito Immortal, the first captain of the 6th Division of the Gotei 13."

"She...returned from hell!"

Upon hearing this, Kyoraku Shunsui's eyes widened instantly, his face filled with astonishment.

"How is this possible?!"

Hirako Shinji, standing next to him, couldn't help but lower his gaze, revealing an expression of disbelief.

Although he did not serve as captain as Kyoraku Shunsui for as long, he had some understanding of the first captains because he had carried out some special missions.

Putting aside their strength for the moment, judging from the deeds mentioned in those files, they were all pure killers.

Don't be fooled by the fact that the current captain is already ruthless enough; compared to the original captains, he's practically like a harmless kid next door.

Those people have always been ruthless in their efforts to protect Seireitei.

Moreover, judging from the spiritual pressure that just erupted, his strength is ridiculously high.

Few of the current captains would be a match for Saito.

Why would such a terrifying creature escape from hell? Could it be that the balance between the Three Realms and hell has been disrupted?

Hirako Shinji subconsciously thought of the anomaly that had occurred during the previous soul burial ritual.

During the prelude to the spirit binding phase, the vice-captains went to the mortal realm to capture Hollows used for the ritual. With just one use of Hollow bait, they summoned a Hollow.

Even bizarre creatures that are completely beyond the scope of our understanding.

Chojiro Sasaki and others were the first to return to Soul Society and inform Yamamoto of the situation, which forced the Soul Burial Ritual, which was halfway through, to be terminated.

Yamamoto personally went to the human world to provide relief.

Although nothing serious happened in the end, Hirako Shinji kept the incident in mind.

Now, people who should have been dead have returned from hell and are even causing chaos in Seireitei.

If Naraku hadn't arrived in time, they probably would have been collecting Kuchiki Ginrei's corpse.

The opponent's strength far exceeded our expectations.

Could it be that the balance between hell and the three realms was broken from that time onward?

Hirako Shinji took a deep breath, suppressing the thought for the time being, intending to explain it to the captains at the team leader meeting.

For now, this should be put to a temporary halt.

However, just as he was thinking this, the figure standing in the sky suddenly let out a disdainful snort:

"Hmph, want to run away?"

A terrifying beam of spiritual pressure, interwoven with black and red, shot straight into the sky, howling and roaring above the ruins like an apocalyptic hurricane, connecting heaven and earth.

The thin clouds in the sky vanished in an instant, revealing a moment of clarity, followed by complete darkness, with even the sunlight blocked out.

Like a night before a storm.

Amidst countless shocked gazes, Naraku drew his sword, took a step, and unleashed a simple yet powerful Tang Bamboo attack, which struck the Gates of Hell in the sky.

Countless sparks flew, and a piercing shriek echoed across the ruins.

Ukitake, who arrived late, was stunned and stared blankly at the person and the gate in the sky, completely unable to understand what had happened.

"Wait, Junior Brother wouldn't be thinking of..."

In the sky, Naraku Sora was in high spirits, crackling arcs of electricity swirling around his body, and flames of spiritual pressure bursting from his black blade, distorting the surrounding air.

A terrifying heatwave engulfed everything, relentlessly evaporating moisture.

The Gates of Hell did not seem as sturdy as imagined. With just one strike, it began to tremble violently, and with another strike, it was on the verge of collapse.

On the other side, Saito, who was bound by chains and forcibly dragged back to hell, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought it was a task that couldn't be simpler.

All you need to do is find out Naraku's exact location.

That brat forcibly intercepted the third-class spiritual particles belonging to Hell, which violated the rules of Hell.

It must be removed immediately.

I originally thought this would be a researcher skilled in the field of science, and that I would just need to ask a captain in Seireitei.

But who would have thought that the guy named Naraku Sora was even more formidable than the captain she knew?

Without even drawing his sword, he punched her, nearly crushing her body.

Compared to this guy, Kuchiki Ginrei, whom he knew in his previous life, seems quite adorable.

Although he's a bit old, at least he's easy to bully.

Saito would rather face dozens of Kuchiki Ginryo than fight that monster.

Fortunately, Hell pulled her back in time.