Marvel With Zanpakuto - Chapter 563

[Chapter 468 Wrong Ascension Ceremony]

“Let’s get started…”

Wilbur, headed in a suit and leather shoes, leaned on a gold-studded cane in both hands, showing a gentleman’s smile as always: “The completion of the ascension ceremony is only the last step.”

“Swallow. …… Michael.”

Lord’s eyes drooped, his eyelashes trembled slightly, an unknown look flashed in the bottom of his eyes, and he said his appeal before Wilbur.

“That’s right, that’s it.”

All Wilbur Whatley raised their heads, their naked greedy eyes converged, their mouths gradually expanded to the limit, and then they split directly and extended to the base of the ears: “What is it that we devoured rice first? Caleb, do you want to kill us first?”

Zheng – the jet-

black Zanpakutō pointed diagonally at the ground, Lord slowly raised his head, the surging Reiatsu was like a tidal wave, slamming into the surroundings one after another. The void, setting off ripples visible to the naked eye, swaying endless waves.

Kacha…

The ground that had already been hit, at this moment, groaned overwhelmed, and the signs of cracking continued to radiate to the surrounding area, and the violently rising spiritual pressure was comparable to a flame, rubbing and burning the only remaining in the atmosphere. Oxygen makes the surrounding space appear blurry and twisted, as if it were ignited a strange sight.

“No matter how many times I feel it, it’s still so shocking.” Wilbur stared at the burning area and couldn’t help sighing: “Obviously it looks like us, but it has the power of a high-level angel. I really envy you.”

“Last words, are you finished?”

Lorde took a half step forward while holding the black hilt. The terrifying aura around him that was enough to crack the sky and collapse in earthquakes seemed like a mountain for a moment. It fell like a tsunami.

“There’s one last sentence left.”

Wilbur calmly sorted out his messy clothes, then placed his right hand on his abdomen and bent his upper body slightly forward, making a fairly standard aristocratic etiquette:

“After all, this should be the third time we’ve met. As a gentleman, I haven’t asked Mr.’s name yet, which is a bit rude.”

“Although we are enemies of each other, if we don’t know each other’s names, it is undoubtedly a rude fight. An insult to this great ceremony is an insult to the Whateley family.

So allow me, Viscount Wilbur Whateley, to pay you the highest regards of the Whateley family. Could you tell me your name? ”

My name…Yuhabach!”

Lorde sneered in his heart, and put on his vest expressionlessly behind him: “Keep this name in your heart, because I will take everything from you, no matter what.” It’s life…or hope!” It’s

not that he doesn’t want to reveal his real name, or that he doesn’t have the dignity of a warrior, but a being like Wilbur Whateley, who is proficient in many dark magics, and behind the scenes. With the shadow of an unknown evil god, it is extremely dangerous to reveal the real name at will!

In the power system of the Shinigami, ‘name’ is a very important factor, and its meaning is somewhat similar to the spirit of words, so usually when the real name of the Zanpakutō is called, the Shinigami can liberate the powerful power. This is all over the place. are reflected.

Once an evil being like Wilbur grasps the real name, it is likely to cause unnecessary trouble, or even be targeted by the evil god behind it, which is not impossible.

Therefore, Lord believes that compared with his own life, the so-called dignity of a soldier… should be thrown away, and it has never happened anyway.

“Yuhabach? I remember your name.” Wilbur tapped his cane, nodded and chuckled: “When I successfully swallow Michael and ascend to God, I will make you into a beautiful doll. Store it up, and allow you to retain your self-awareness.”

Whimsical… The

corner of Lord’s lips raised a sneer,

as if mocking Wilbur’s infatuation. Wilbur on the other side slashed directly.

Zheng——

With the blade rubbing against the scabbard, a spark sputtered when the scabbard was unsheathed, and the clear chirping of the knife echoed over the ruins like a dragon roar.

The spiritual pressure wrapped around the blade was suddenly magnified several times in an instant, as if a waning moon flickered with a bleak and gloomy light, piercing the boundless night, and slowly descended in a descending posture.

Eight thousand streams, kendo, last quarter moon!

Lorde maintained the movement of the knife, and there was a ripple in the bottom of his eyes, reflecting the poignant and beautiful waning moon, but there was an indescribable coldness.

next moment.

The beautiful knife light in the shape of a waning moon, in which there is a murderous burst of Sen Leng, swept past the crowd on the other side as if cutting wheat, splashing bright red flowers.

Rivers of blood flowed, heads rolled.

Tens of thousands of Wilbur Whatley’s body froze, and then his head rolled to the ground. The cut surface of the port of his neck was as smooth as a mirror. The head stared at a pair of unbelievable eyes, and looked at Lord on the other side without a word. .

“Yes, your swordsmanship has become much sharper than the last time we met.” The only remaining suit, Wilbur, smiled and clapped, saying: “Unfortunately, it is useless to me. When

the

voice fell, tens of thousands of Wilbur got up again, took his fallen head and pressed it on his neck again, and the injury was healed in the blink of an eye.

“Forgot to remind you a little…”

Tens of thousands of Wilburs looked at Lord and showed a strange smile: “The Wilbur you killed was actually just a defective product. Every me who appears in front of you now is a better individual than him!”

“That is to say…”

“We have inherited the ability of him, and on this basis, we will make it even better. With further optimization, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com has reached a level of perfection, and has even touched… a forbidden area that only gods can touch!”

One after another, thick and smooth blood plasma slowly dripped onto the surrounding ruins along those Wilbur’s bodies, gradually converging into a scarlet river, corroding and extracting the remaining life in the earth.

A river formed by the blood of tens of thousands of people spread across the ruins and every corner of the city. The earth gradually dried up and cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even plants began to wither and wither, emitting a strong rot. The stench, turned into scarlet smoke, filled the atmosphere.

A huge scarlet formation suddenly emerged from the surface of the entire city, with countless incantations inscribed in it, and scarlet rays of light shot up into the sky, turning into a huge dome that enveloped the area.

”

Hiss-” Lord just glanced at the formation, and felt dizzy, as if a needle was inserted and stirred, and there was a faint sound of evil whispering in his ears, as if he was telling something Same.

As the faint scarlet smoke drifted away and gradually filled the entire formation, Lorde could clearly feel that the life energy in his body was slowly and irreversibly passing away.

“No…no!”

At this moment, Michael stared at the incantations, and a look of panic appeared on his beautiful face, and he said: “The meaning of these incantations is not at all. God’s ritual, but… a summoning ritual!”

“Summoning… ritual?!”

Lorde looked horrified for a moment, and a terrifying thought quietly emerged from his mind.

[End of this Chapter]