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"Why can't you let us go!?"
An Adjuchas roared with a furious expression, his voice echoing, full of anger and exhaustion.
"How come Sung-Sun and those guys can escape death, while we have to suffer this fate!"
Another Adjuchas immediately echoed, his face filled with unwillingness and rage.
"No, we don't want to die! We are stronger than Apacci and them, we can become more valuable servants!"
More Adjuchas began to clamor, their emotions growing more agitated, their originally terrified faces now distorted into ferocious.
The Adjuchas on Las Noches's side immediately fell into chaos, roars rising and falling, as if they wanted to overturn this sea of sand.
Findorr, standing by, watched all of this nervously.
His expression was also very ugly, and he turned to Abirama beside him, whispering:
"Abirama, things are not good. If these guys start fighting, we'll take advantage of the chaos to escape. Such a strong individual has appeared in Hueco Mundo; we must report the situation to His Majesty!"
Abirama frowned slightly, nodding his head to indicate understanding.
Although he felt a bit uneasy, he still decided to follow Findorr's arrangements.
At this moment, the entire sea of sand was suffocated by a powerful and oppressive Reiatsu.
The air seemed to become thick, making movement difficult, as if one was carrying a towering mountain on their back.
Facing the agitated Adjuchas, Aozaki Reiji merely shook his head indifferently, saying calmly:
"You have no value in living."
Although Sung-Sun, Apacci, and Mila Rose were Adjuchas, they held a crucial position in Harribel's heart, to the point that she was willing to sacrifice her life for them.
And taking in the three females was equivalent to winning over Harribel, a rare Vasto Lorde-class Menos Grande in Hueco Mundo; one could even say it secured her loyalty.
Not to mention these dozen or so Adjuchas, even dozens or hundreds of Adjuchas couldn't compare to Harribel alone.
As for these Adjuchas in front of him, their own strength wasn't particularly strong, and they didn't have a Vasto Lorde willing to sacrifice their lives for them.
In Aozaki Reiji's heart, they naturally had no value in living.
"Hado Number Four: Byakurai!"
Whoosh!!
A white bolt of lightning roared like a silver dragon, erupting from his fingertips and drawing a dazzling silver-white arc in mid-air.
Its speed was like lightning, so fast that the surrounding air was compressed, emitting a low cracking sound.
And the target of this lightning bolt was that figure suspended in mid-air—
The red-feathered, white-faced griffin Abirama, fiercely loyal to Baraggan!
Findorr shrieked in terror: "Abirama! Watch out!!!"
Immediately after, there was a loud "boom," a deafening roar that seemed to tear the entire space apart.
The violent lightning almost swallowed Abirama's figure.
Abirama was stunned in place, his limbs trembling uncontrollably as if they had lost all strength, seemingly completely unable to control his body.
His face was ashen, bloodless, and even his thoughts had come to a standstill; he had no idea what had just happened.
Just then, a giant Menos Grande, shaped like a sea turtle, suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the fatal electric current that was about to pierce his chest with its sturdy body.
The current pierced through the Menos Grande's carapace, exited its body, and then shot through Abirama's wing!
"Findorr..."
Abirama, finally regaining his senses, fell heavily to the ground, swallowing hard, his throat dry.
At this moment, Findorr, having completed his throw, narrowed his eyes slightly and gently waved his hand.
"Don't be careless just because you can fly; that man is far from an opponent we can handle!!"
"What a powerful knight!"
Aozaki Reiji held Oswiel's Soul, examining and weighing it carefully, a smile involuntarily appearing at the corner of his mouth.
His gaze casually swept over the red griffin lying on the ground.
Abirama, struggling on the ground, seemed to sense something, and he looked up, meeting those eyes, and shuddered as if struck by lightning.
With just a glance, the aura of death and terrifying pressure he had just experienced surged over him again.
Even with Findorr's protection, Abirama still felt endless danger pervading his surroundings, as if his body had plunged into ten thousand years of ice.
"It's futile. On the verge of death, can't you face it bravely like Oswiel?"
Aozaki Reiji shook his head regretfully, then averted his gaze, a faint hint of mockery on his face.
He did not immediately strike down these fragile lives before him.
After all, what he sought was not slaughter itself, but powerful and precious Souls.
If his aim wasn't to strip these Hollows of their combat abilities, a mere ordinary Byakurai could probably incinerate their bodies to ash.
"Who allowed you to save him?"
Aozaki Reiji held his sword with one hand, its blade shimmering with a cold light, and pure white Reiatsu pulsated around the edge, dazzling like burning flames.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, casually glancing at Findorr, who stood not far away.
Just that one glance made Findorr feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his entire body growing cold.
He felt as if the sky above him was rapidly collapsing, and the earth beneath his feet was constantly tearing apart, an utterly terrifying oppressive force sweeping over him like a tidal wave.
In the face of this immensely powerful Reiatsu, Findorr felt like a tiny ant, capable of being crushed into powder at any moment.
In his Reiatsu perception, the Reiatsu emanating from this Shinigami before him had already surpassed most of the strong individuals in Las Noches.
Second only to Szayelaporro and Baraggan, two top-tier Vasto Lorde!
At this moment, Aozaki Reiji exuded a suffocating aura.
Pure white Reiatsu churned and surged around him, forming a huge vortex, as if it would swallow the entire world.
Aozaki Reiji ran swiftly towards Findorr, who dared to interfere in the battle without permission. The Adjuchas standing between the two instantly shattered beneath his butcher's blade.
Screams immediately rose and fell, severed limbs flew, and blood splattered, as his blood-soaked figure suddenly appeared before them.
A cold flash, and a large gash appeared on Findorr's chest, gushing large amounts of blood.
The screams ceased, and Abirama had just finished regenerating his limbs. When he looked up, he was greatly alarmed.
What met his eyes were corpses strewn across the ground, and the silent Hollows. The once noisy crowd had suddenly fallen completely silent.
Before he could speak, he felt a pain in his chest, and hot blood splattered onto the sand.
A gleaming long sword pierced his chest, a slender hand quickly plunged into his chest, then withdrew, and then the world before him turned pitch black.
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