Chapter 152 - Kill all!

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Aizen sat atop the towering white throne, his gaze fixed intently on the Hōgyoku resting in his hand, his expression solemn and contemplative. Countless thoughts churned within his mind.

Ever since his plans involving Aaron had repeatedly unraveled, he had accelerated his research on the Hōgyoku.

To Aizen, the alliance with the Sternritter was merely a means to buy time—a temporary distraction.

He couldn't shake the ominous feeling that Aaron was orchestrating something behind the scenes. After all, Aizen had spared him twice. That wasn't a coincidence.

Now, nothing mattered more than the complete fusion of the Hōgyoku.

But before that could happen, he needed to go to Karakura Town. If he could create the Ōken—the Royal Key—then every remaining obstacle would become irrelevant.

However, Aaron's constant presence in Karakura Town had blocked his path.

That changed when Aizen ordered Ulquiorra to abduct Orihime Inoue. Just as anticipated, Aaron followed her to Hueco Mundo.

In the meantime, the Sternritter—those Quincy under Yhwach's banner—were the perfect expendables to serve as cannon fodder.

Now, with his path momentarily cleared, Aizen could lead his loyal followers to Karakura Town to execute his final plan.

Aaron stood at a distance, his eyes narrowing coldly at the figures barring his path.

Suddenly, a massive wave of Reiatsu surged from him, blanketing the entire plaza in an instant.

His spiritual pressure, dense and oppressive, descended like a tangible force, as though ten thousand spears were raining from the heavens.

Both Arrancar and Quincy standing in his way immediately tensed under the crushing weight of it.

This was the same man who had already slain many of their comrades.

"Stay close and be careful," Aaron said to Nel Tu, glancing briefly at her before vanishing into a blur of motion.

A piercing sonic boom followed as he streaked across the air, arriving at the Quincy encampment in a flash.

Moments later, Taotie—whose form resembled that of a gluttonous beast—transformed into a radiant four-colored light and sped after him.

Intent on ending the battle swiftly, Aaron summoned the four elemental forces within him and released his Reiatsu without restraint.

The obsidian marble floor of the plaza began to fracture, a series of crisp cracks echoing through the battlefield.

Nel, Pesche, and Dondochakka stared in stunned silence.

They had lived within Las Noches for years—they knew how impossibly dense and reinforced that marble was.

The mere release of spiritual pressure had devastated it. Their understanding of power was completely overturned.

Dark thunderclouds gathered above the plaza, and thunder roared as though the Raijin himself had descended.

Bolts of violet lightning rained down, smashing the ground and engulfing it in debris and dense smoke.

Boom!

BOOM!

The thunder spread in waves from the center of the plaza, echoing throughout Las Noches.

In a flash, Aaron soared into the sky. His body was now encased in a shadowy armor that shimmered with eerie light.

Blue reishi wings extended from his back, and a radiant five-pointed golden star hovered above his head, illuminating the darkness.

As the storm clouds reached their peak, the plaza below was swallowed by darkness—blacker than Yoruichi's cloak under moonlight.

Taotie ascended beside him, inhaling deeply. Her body pulsed like a black hole, greedily absorbing every trace of energy in the air.

In this moment, Aaron looked like a divine king descending from the heavens, cloaked in a swirl of color and power.

And Taotie, like his divine sword, poised to strike from above.

The Arrancar and Sternritter who had once dared to stop them now recoiled, fear rooted in their very bones.

Even though they were powerful in their own right, watching Aaron's overwhelming display stirred an instinctive urge to flee.

"What kind of power is that?!"

"How can he wield Quincy techniques?! That's impossible!"

"Gods… he's exuding Hollow reiatsu too!"

"What kind of monster is he?!"

Whether Quincy or Arrancar, everyone who sensed Aaron's aura cried out in disbelief.

They had encountered many strange and terrifying beings—but none compared to this.

"He must be stopped at all costs! That's Lord Aizen's command!"

"For Aizen-sama! Eliminate him!"

"He knows the truth behind the king's disappearance! For the future of the Quincy and the survival of our sovereign!"

"For the glory of the Quincy—we can't let him escape!"

Despite their fear, loyalty to Aizen and their mission drove the Arrancar and Sternritter to rally, shouting their battle cries with renewed desperation.

Only now did Nel Tu and her companions grasp the meaning of true power.

Suddenly, dozens of blue reishi arrows and javelins pierced through the smoke, streaking toward Aaron like a deadly rain.

A crimson Cero tore into the sky, resonating with pure destruction.

Thunder rolled. Winds howled.

Aaron roared, and the thunderclouds twisted, transforming into five massive violet dragons that plunged toward the ground with soul-shaking screeches.

The four-colored energy that had followed Taotie cascaded downward, enveloping every enemy in the square.

At that moment, time seemed to stop. They could still think—but they could no longer move.

The four-colored aura intertwined with the five dragons, and the golden star above rained glittering fragments of light.

In a single breath, the chaos and fury of the battlefield gave way to a brilliant, blinding calm.

Aaron glanced at the shattered battlefield, his eyes scanning the broken boxes scattered across the ground.

A faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

Satisfaction.

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