Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 561

"Hadō #99. Goryūtenmetsu!"

The dragon-shaped spiritual pressure grandiose, crashing down with the infinite Heavenly Might.

The spiritual pressure after the extreme condensation pours down like a surging river, the dragon roar between the soul turbulence resounds through Nine Heavens Heaven and Earth, and the violent spiritual pressure tore the void and the atmosphere like a flag Pulled by the invisible force, it emits a golden sound that is enough to pierce through rocks and crack clouds!

huge light that pierces heavens and earth!

Michael straightened up for some reason, raised his slender white gooseneck, his expression vaguely solemn and solemn, and emerald green's jeweled eyes glowed with obsession, silently watching that. Dao, the bright light that splits the sky.

Boom! ! !

Five dragons fall, heaven falls and earth rends!

The dragon body is wrapped in the ultimate power of the world, smashing through numerous void barriers.

An earth-shattering roar filled Michael's entire brain for a while.

The majestic and mighty power of incomparable rises from the vibration of thousands of square meters of land, and it bursts out at the moment of impact, which is comparable to the dazzling fire of iron trees and silver flowers in the sky!

A huge mushroom cloud slowly rises.

The dazzling halo swayed layer by layer, and the splendid brilliance filled the sky, as if another fiery star was recklessly releasing the power of destruction it contained, and the space appeared one after another visible ripples, like a magnificent army with thousands of men and horses trampling all directions, crushing with destructive momentum anything that tries to stand in its way!

Rumbling...

Layers of shock waves roared up and swept across the passing ground one after another.

Whether it's dust in the atmosphere or debris on the surface.

All were completely crushed at this moment, and in the cracks that spread across the mountains and the earth, one after another hot lava spewed out from under the rock formation, as if the power of the blow just now reached the depths of the earth's core , as if the doomsday scene in a short-lived dream.

On the ground hit by the violent shock, countless fire-red hot lava spewed out from the thick black smoke like clouds, and the broken ground was burned red by the lava and erupted again. The pillar of fire was pushed to a height of 100 kilometers and flowed across the sky, and then pulled down by gravity, leaving behind a meteor-like trace.

The whole Newcastle is filled with lava.

The lava flowing on the surface volatilizes strong volcanic ash, forming a white-gray cloud that even the rays of light of the sun cannot penetrate, and the pungent sulfur smell pervades the atmosphere, even overshadowing all other The smell is suffocating.

I don't know how long...

The apocalyptic scene in front of me finally dissipated with the wind.

At this point, Michael finally came back to his senses.

In addition to the area under their feet, Newcastle, which was shrouded in the summoning ritual, has become a giant abyss sky pit, with a diameter of almost a thousand meters, and a depth that is almost invisible at a glance. Not in the end.

Call...

Lorde put out a breath slowly, with no sadness or joy in his heart.

There is neither the turbulence of fighting intent after the war, nor the joy of victory after the slightest, but only a faint calm.

The spiritual power in his body is almost dry up, the limbs are feeling sore and weak, and the pain like nerve twitching, these seem to be silently telling, the more powerful moves are accompanied by defects. the bigger.

Hadō #99. Goryūtenmetsu!

Ranked at the highest level of all Hadō number, and there are very few masters in the entire Soul Society.

original work only Aizen as 'Transcendent', ever released in the event of incantation abandonment, maybe slightly better than Captain-Commander's Ryūjin Jakka in terms of its destructive power.

And more importantly, the special effects of Goryūtenmetsu.

Hadō at No. 99 is not only amazing in terms of destructive power, but also permanently curses the region!

There will be no spirit particles in this area from now on, and it is even more impossible to give birth to any soul body and Hollow, the equivalent of which is to be completely erased of 'spirituality', until the remnants of Goryūtenmetsu dissipate after hundreds of years, the earth will be will gradually return to its original state.

If you can't understand it, then Goryūtenmetsu can be understood as 'atomic bomb'.

The area where the atomic bomb was dropped will be occupied by radiation, and any human or even living thing will be irradiated to death, the effect of Goryūtenmetsu is roughly the same, but only for any soul body that's all.

And considering the special nature of Newcastle, the curse is not a bad thing.

"After taking this blow, should I die?"

Lorde frantically draws the spirit power that is constantly disappearing in the atmosphere, because soon this area will be destroyed. It has completely become a no-spirit area, and at the same time, I raised my eyes and slowly observed the situation all around.

The complicated summoning ritual has now been disappeared.

It should have been destroyed by Goryūtenmetsu, after all, the entire Newcastle was destroyed, let alone a magic formation built on it.

"It's finally over..." When Lorde was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a light tsk from Michael next to him.

"Wait...it seems something is wrong." Michael frowned slightly, pointed to the barrier that still existed, and said with doubts: "The summoning ritual has obviously disappeared, so why isolate the barrier? Does it still exist?"

barrier?

Lorde looked stunned and narrowed his eyes to observe carefully, realizing that he had ignored this.

Although the summoning ritual has disappeared, it can separate the human world from the barrier in this area, but it still stands strong, but the color has changed from scarlet as blood to infinity and closer to transparency , so it's hard to notice.

The barrier produced by the ritual is still there, which means...

The idea of terrifying emerged from the hearts of Lorde and Michael, and they looked at each other silently, They saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Boom! ! !

At this moment, the only remaining foothold under their feet began to tremble violently inexplicably.

The sudden mutation made Lorde and Michael's faces change abruptly, but before they could react, a frantic raving suddenly echoed in their ears, mixed with the screams of those painful souls. .

That feeling...extraordinary torture!

It's like there are countless dull and rusty knives, little by little slowly peeling off your flesh and blood; it's like someone using a red-hot needle and iron, fiercely inserted into your brain crazy agitation.

"Uh ahhhh..."

Lorde clutched his head and knelt on the ground, clenching his teeth tightly, not letting himself cry out in pain.

one after another Bean-sized cold sweat oozes out and drips onto the ground along the blue-veined cheeks, immediately exuding a large wet trace.

“Ahhh.....”

“Ahhh.....”

“Ahhh......”

Wails of pain, resentment, and ravings.

The spiritual storm formed by the interweaving of the three, like a raging tide rushing against Lorde, is the only remaining barrier called reason!

The higher the soul level, the clearer the raving you hear!

Shinigami, with such a high level of soul as Lorde, seems to have hundreds of radios in his mind, playing those crazy babbles that are enough to drive anyone crazy.

"No...ritual is still here!"

Michael's eyes shrank suddenly, and there was a hint of panic and anger in his trembling voice: "We are all swept up by Wilbur Whateley. Deceived, the real summoning ritual...always takes place inside Limbo's shards!"

Limbo...shards?

Lord, who was hit by the spiritual storm, reluctantly opened his eyes.

From the shattered earth and the abyss, from the gray matter of the spewing lava, a ray of light large enough to touch the sky, and even obscuring the sun, cast a shadow that covers the whole of Newcastle, The arm that was as pale as death, suddenly stretched out from the depths of the ley lines.

This moment...

The trembling from the depths of the soul, like thousands of steel needles, stimulates all cells madly!

God has come!