Marvel With Zanpakutou

Chapter 562: The Arrival of God

"Hadō #99. Goryūtenmetsu (Five Swirling Dragons of Destruction)!"

The dragon-shaped Spiritual Power was mighty, crashing down with endless heavenly might.

After the extreme condensation, Spiritual Power poured down like a torrential river. The dragon roar between the soul surges resounded in the nine heavens and earth. The extremely violent Spiritual Power tore apart the air and atmosphere of hollow like a flag being pulled by an invisible force, emitting a golden cry that could pierce through stone and clouds!

A huge light tore through the heavens and earth!

For some reason, Michael straightened her upper body and raised her slender, white neck. Her expression was solemn and solemn. Her emerald eyes were filled with fascination as she silently stared at the dazzling light that split the sky.

Rumble -!!!!

The five dragons fell, the sky and the earth split apart!

The dragon body carried the extreme power of the world as it smashed through the layers of hollow.

An earth-shaking, earth-shattering rumble filled Michael's entire brain in an instant.

An incomparably vast and majestic force rose from the ground that was thousands of square meters in size. The moment it collided, it burst out with a fiery light that was as bright as the silver flowers that filled the sky!

A huge mushroom cloud slowly rose up.

Dazzling halos spread out layer by layer, and dazzling brilliance filled the sky. It was as if another blazing star was recklessly releasing the destructive power it contained. The space was suffused with ripples that were visible to the naked eye. It was as if thousands of soldiers and horses were trampling on all directions, destroying anything with a destructive force, attempting to block anything in front of it!

Boom.

Layer upon layer of shock waves whistled through the air, sweeping across the ground.

Whether it was the dust in the atmosphere or the debris on the ground, they were all completely crushed at this moment.

In the cracks that spread all over the mountains and rivers after breaking the earth, hot lava actually gushed out from under the rock layer, as if the power of the attack just now reached deep into the earth's core, as if it was a fleeting doomsday scene in the dream.

On the surface of the ground that was hit by the violent shock, countless streams of burning hot magma gushed out from the thick black smoke that was as thick as clouds. The shattered ground was burned red by the magma and was pushed to a height of a hundred thousand meters by the erupting flames. Then, it was pulled down by gravity, leaving a meteor like mark.

The entire Newcastle was filled with magma.

The magma that flowed on the surface of the ground emitted a strong volcanic ash, forming a light that even the sun could not penetrate through the white and gray clouds. The pungent smell of sulfur filled the air, and it even covered the other smells, making people feel suffocated.

It was unknown how long..

The apocalyptic scene in front of them finally dissipated along with the airflow.

At this time, Michael finally came back to her senses.

Apart from the area they were standing in, the Newcastle, which was shrouded in the summoning ritual, had become a giant pit in the abyss. The diameter was almost a thousand meters, and the depth was almost impossible to see through at a glance.

Phew.

Lod slowly let out a breath. There was neither sadness nor joy in his heart.

There was neither the surging battle intent after the great battle nor the slightest joy after victory. There was only a faint calm.

The spirit energy in his body was almost dried up. His limbs felt sore and weak, as well as the pain of his nerves twitching. These seemed to be silently telling him that the more powerful the move, the greater the flaw.

Hadō #99. Goryūtenmetsu!

Among all the highest levels of Hado, there are only a few in the whole of Soul Society.

In the original book, only Aizen, who was the 'transcender', was released under the circumstance of breaking the chant. If only the destructive power of one blow was considered, it might be slightly better than the captain's flow.

And more importantly, the special effect of Five Dragons Transformation.

The 90th level hado is not only amazing in terms of destructive power, but also permanently altered or cursed the region!

From now on, there would be no spiritual droplets in this region, and it would be even more impossible to give birth to any spiritual bodies or hollow. It was equivalent to being completely wiped out of the 'spirituality'. Only after hundreds of years would the remnants of the five dragons fade away would the earth gradually return to its original appearance.

If it was impossible to understand, then the five dragons could be turned into 'atomic bombs'.

The area that was thrown into the atomic bombs would be occupied by radiation, and anyone or even living creature would be radiated to death. The effect of the five dragons turning was roughly the same, but it was only a needle for any spiritual body.

Moreover, considering the uniqueness of Newcastle, the curse could not be said to be a bad thing.

"After taking this attack, you should die, right?"

Lod crazily extracted the spiritual energy that was constantly dissipating in the atmosphere. Because soon, this area would become a completely soulless area. At the same time, he raised his eyes and slowly observed the situation around him.

The complicated and huge summoning ritual had disappeared at this moment.

It should have been destroyed by the five dragons. After all, the entire Newcastle was destroyed, not to mention a magic array that was built on it.

"Finally." Just as Lod was about to heave a sigh of relief, he heard Michael click his tongue.

"Wait. Something is wrong." Michael frowned and pointed at the barrier that still existed. He asked in confusion, "The summoning ritual has already disappeared. Why is the isolation barrier still here?"

Barrier?

Lod was stunned. He narrowed his eyes and observed carefully. He realized that he had actually overlooked this point.

Although the summoning ritual had disappeared, the enchantment that isolated the world from this area was still standing strong. It was just that the original color was as red as blood and became infinitely clear. That was why it was hard to detect.

The barrier created by the ritual was still there, which meant that.

A terrifying thought appeared in the hearts of Lod and Michael. The two of them looked at each other silently and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Rumble!!!!!

At this moment, the only foothold they had left under their feet began to tremble violently.

The sudden change made Lod and Michael's expressions change. But before they could react, crazy ravings suddenly echoed in their ears, mixed with the screams of the souls of pain.

That feeling was incomparably torturous!

It was like countless dull and rusty sword slowly peeling off your flesh bit by bit, or like someone had stabbed a red-hot iron needle into your brain and furiously stirred it.

"Ugh."

Lod covered his head and half-knelt on the ground. He clenched his teeth tightly, not letting himself cry out in pain.

Large beads of cold sweat oozed out, dripping down his blue veins and onto the ground, immediately leaving a large wet mark.

"Ah."

"Ah."

"Ah."

Painful wailing, resentful resentment, and crazy raving.

The spiritual storm formed by the interweaving of the three was like a raging tide, crashing against Lod, the only remaining barrier known as reason!

The higher the level of the soul, the clearer the ravings one could hear!

For someone like Lod who had a very high soul level, it was as if there were hundreds of speakers in his brain, continuously broadcasting those crazy ravings that could drive anyone crazy.

"No. The ritual is not over!"

Michael's pupils suddenly contracted. Her trembling voice was mixed with a trace of fear and anger. "We have all been deceived by Wilbur. The real summoning ritual has always been carried out in the fragments of the Limbo!"

Limbo.. Fragments?

Lod, who was hit by the spiritual storm, barely opened his eyes.

From the shattered earth and the abyss, in the gray substance that spewed out lava, a white arm that was huge enough to reach the sky or even cover the sun suddenly stretched out from the depths of the earth vein.

At this moment.

The trembling from the depths of his soul was like thousands of steel needles, crazily stimulating all his cells!

God had descended!