"Interesting."
A faint smile appeared on Aizen's face.
"So what if you've caught ? The hand you're holding… is it really mine?"
Yamamoto lowered his chin slightly, spiritual pressure surging around him.
"If I relied only on sight and touch, perhaps I would be mistaken. But I would never misjudge the spiritual pressure of the Zanpakutō that pierced my abdon."
His powerful hand tightened around Aizen's arm.
"You said I lost my chance. In truth, everything until now was to create this opening."
The mont his words fell, dozens of towering pillars of fla erupted from the ground of Karakura Town, roaring skyward. In an instant, the entire city was engulfed by terrifying heat.
Sweat poured down the faces of Shinigami and Arrancar alike as they watched in shock.
"Just an old man…?"
"The Head Captain is truly strong!"
"If those flas erupt fully, the entire city will burn."
The Arrancar sounded amazed, but not worried. So perceptive Shinigami felt their hearts sink.
"Ennetsu Jigoku. (Flas of Hell)"
Yamamoto spoke calmly.
Aizen quickly saw through the plan.
"So you set this trap while your subordinates were being cut down? How cunning."
"So what if I did?" Yamamoto replied.
"When the trap is sprung, you will die with in this hell."
Aizen remained composed.
"And your subordinates? They'll all be caught in it."
"They have long since resolved themselves," Yamamoto declared.
"To die in order to destroy evil, that is the will of the Gotei 13!"
At that mont, a strange cry rang out behind him.
Yamamoto reacted instantly, slashing backward with Ryūjin Jakka—
Clang!
Soone caught the blade with their bare hand.
Worse, Ryūjin Jakka's flas instantly vanished.
Yamamoto froze in shock. Before he could react, a trendous force hurled him from the sky. He landed firmly amid the ruined city, eyes narrowing in suspicion.
Aizen spoke calmly.
"Ryūjin Jakka is one of the strongest Zanpakutō—undeniably. In battle, it might even surpass . But if a Hollow abandons everything else and specializes in countering a single ability… it can rival the strongest Zanpakutō."
He looked toward the tall, eerie figure beside him.
"Wonderweiss Margela was modified precisely for this purpose. His Resurrección… is the 'Extinguisher of Flas.' He was created solely to seal Ryūjin Jakka."
"Farewell, Genryūsai Yamamoto."
Wonderweiss shrieked and charged.
His long arms gave him overwhelming reach in close combat—but in the next instant, a violent shockwave struck his abdon, nearly blasting through his body. He was hurled through dozens of buildings before crashing into the distance.
Yamamoto snorted coldly.
"You think sealing Ryūjin Jakka is enough to kill ? How naïve."
"Do you know why I have led the Gotei 13 for a thousand years?" he roared.
"Because even after a thousand years… no Shinigami stronger than has ever appeared!"
He prepared to seize Aizen again—but Wonderweiss, sohow still alive, returned and attacked once more.
Yamamoto t him head-on. Their fists collided, ti seeming to freeze for a mont—then Yamamoto's strength exploded. Wonderweiss's body shattered midair, limbs tearing apart as he was blown away in a brutal display.
"Your impatience hasn't changed, Head Captain," Aizen said with a faint smile.
"Do you rember what I told you? Wonderweiss was created to seal Ryūjin Jakka's flas."
He glanced at the fallen Arrancar.
"Then tell … where do you think those flas went?"
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