Chapter 629: Awakening the Dead

The Tribute of the Sanctuary is a powerful defensive spell that combines offense and defense for the Quincy. Once the enemy enters it, they will be chopped by the holy light immediately.

Although the area marked by Yhwach is mysterious and dangerous, Yamamoto does not think it can do anything to the Remnant Sun Prison Clothes.

However, he still did not rush in rashly. He turned the Remnant Fire Sword in his hand and inserted it directly into the edge of the Tribute of the Sanctuary.

This time he did not activate the Rising Sun Blade that could wipe out everything, but chanted a thousand-year-old ancient spell in his mouth.

"Corpse souls, the ashes of the dead scattered in my flames, with the help of that power, I will temporarily reward you with the joy of fighting."

"Remnant Fire Sword South - Fire Fire Ten Trillion Death Burial Formation!"

As Yamamoto finished chanting, a blood-red flame rose from the gap of his blade tip. In the flame, countless black shadows were faintly twisting, slowly solidifying, and finally turned into countless black and red skulls.

The Holy Tribute that Yhwach was so proud of was instantly knocked down by the mountain-like, sea-like waves of skeletons, and then rushed towards Yhwach with their hands and feet.

Even Yhwach, who had already accepted such an outrageous thing as being covered in the sun, was stunned for a moment when facing this surging sea of ​​skeletons. No matter how he thought about it, this could not be an ability related to the Zanka no Katana and fire.

But what is all this before his eyes? !

Yamamoto looked up at him, and seemed to see the doubt in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "The Fire Fire Ten Trillion Death Burial Formation has given me the ashes of the people I have killed so far. The heat of my blade will arouse them and turn them into awakened dead. They will become my brothers and sisters, and those who judge me as enemies will chase after them until they are reduced to ashes!"

Such words seemed to anger Yhwach all of a sudden, "Resurrecting the dead in the name of the god of death? What a joke!"

"You really can't underestimate the despicableness of the god of death, Yamamoto Shigekuni!"

Yhwach shouted angrily, and several skeletons had already crawled to his feet. He exerted force on his feet and shook off the skeletons at his feet. The whole person flew up and rushed towards Yamamoto with empty hands.

But before he could touch the opponent, countless skeletons seemed to pile up into a small mountain to block him, and also blocked his punch to Yamamoto.

Facing the somewhat out-of-control Yhwach, Yamamoto acted very calmly, and said as if to sarcastically: "Although you are good at talking, your eyes are not very bright."

"Didn't you see clearly? You just broke the arm and split the head of the dead face."

Yhwach was surrounded by a pile of skeletons at the moment. Hearing this, he turned his eyes and saw that the skeleton closest to him seemed to be gradually changing.

His dry face seemed to be filled with flesh and blood little by little. Although it had not yet taken shape, it could be vaguely seen that it was a man with an eye patch on his left eye.

In another blink of an eye, the face of a man with an eye patch on his left eye and a square face who looked like he was in middle age appeared clearly in front of him.

"Saidliz..." He subconsciously said the other party's name. This was his subordinate who had fought with him in the Soul Society a thousand years ago.

The skeletons around him also showed their appearance before birth. There was a resolute man with short hair and a knife scar on his forehead, and a handsome boy who looked upright and youthful.

"Algra... Shubert..."

Yes, these people may have different faces, ages and genders, but Youhabach can clearly find their traces in his memory. These are his dead subordinates thousands of years ago!

"How do you feel being suppressed by your former subordinates?" Yamamoto said.

"Yamamoto Shigekuni, bastard..."

Although Youhabach's tone was calm, it could still be felt that he was suppressing his anger.

And just when he was desperately trying to break free from the entanglement of these past dead, Yamamoto suddenly turned around and walked back, as if he no longer cared about the situation of the battle.

"Wait, where are you going!!" Youhabach shouted, does he think that these dead people can solve me? Is he trying to insult me? !

Yamamoto looked calm and composed, "Don't yell, just keep some distance. If you want to kill me, chase me, but first you have to knock down all the subordinates in front of you."

"Asshole!"

Although the other party didn't say anything insulting, this contempt was an insult in the eyes of Yhwach!

He tried hard to break free from the entanglement of the group of "monsters" around him, but it seemed that if he kicked one away, ten would immediately entangle him. It seemed that these dead awakened by Yamamoto would never be solved.

Yamamoto still walked away from Yhwach step by step, and he didn't look back. Although he was talking to the other party, it was more like muttering to himself, "Are you regretting not taking my Bankai immediately?"

Yhwach didn't answer, but just stood there, as if his heart was really seen through by Yamamoto.

"I know that you didn't take my Bankai, but you couldn't."

"You know the power of Bankai, and you analyzed it and took it. Is that wrong?"

"Of course, according to Hongjiang's information, you can't take the Bankai of a hollowed-out Shinigami, but I think the only reason to come to this conclusion is that he brought the only hollowed-out Kurosaki Ichigo."

Yamamoto said, rather than analyzing, he was stating a conclusion: "Hollowification may be a factor, but I think you must need certain conditions to seize Bankai, and this condition is the understanding of Bankai."

"Ichigo Kurosaki has only been practicing Bankai for a short time, and there is still room for evolution, so your understanding of it is not complete."

"On the contrary, I have not shown my true power for thousands of years. It is impossible to seize something that you don't know the details of. It's a very simple truth."

Yamamoto finally stopped, slowly turned his head and looked at Youhabach again, and announced as if judging: "It's over, Youhabach."

As Yamamoto announced, the surrounding skeletons also made a humming sound, not knowing whether they were sad or declaring victory.

But Youhabach thought they were crying, repenting for being forced to attack him, the king of the Quincy.

For the first time, his red eyes flashed with an emotion called sadness, and the anger in his heart burned to an extreme, "Don't act like you know everything!"

He opened the skull hill that was about to submerge him, "I said, don't think you can stop me with this kind of thing!"

Yamamoto looked at him with some pity, "It seems that you still have human heart."

"I can see the tears in your eyes, Youhabach."

"You are in pain, right? You can't touch me without destroying the corpses of your subordinates. You hate me, you hate me for awakening the dead subordinates and returning to the battlefield, you hate my cruelty..."

But this is war, in each other's eyes, the other side is cruel and unforgivable.

Yamamoto's expression suddenly became fierce, and his tone was no longer compassionate. He understood that this was a war, and he had to be cruel, because if he couldn't do it, it would be his people who would be hurt!

"However, that is far less than the pain and hatred felt by the death gods you killed!"

Yes, this is war. Compared with pity for the enemy, the death and pain of the children on your side who still have an infinite future are more worthy of empathy.

Yamamoto understood this truth. He understood it from the beginning, better than anyone else.

So, he once again grasped the Zanka Tachi and made a gesture of drawing the sword.

"Zanka Tachi North..."

"The world is ashes!"

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