Marvel With Zanpakuto - Chapter 827

[Chapter 730 Swear in my name, there is nothing unbreakable in the world!]

actually.

At the end of the battle at Newcastle, when he was beheading the Incomplete God, he clearly remembered a voice and the almost transparent Zanpakutō.

As for the origin of the second Zanpakutō, even Lord himself has no idea. After all, the almost transparent Zanpakutō is completely different from the ability to see the sea. This is the only one in the history of Soul Soul World. One by one.

Although he didn’t know the exact reason, he tried hard later to summon the Zanpakutō again.

But unfortunately…

the results, without exception, all failed.

But the reason for the failure was not that Zanpakutō rejected him, but because he couldn’t find anything that could carry it.

Therefore, if you want to completely liberate the second Zanpakutō, you must find a Zanpakutō that can carry its power.

The scabbard…

is the only knife that can carry it!

Only such a pure blade spirit, and a blade that can never be worn out, can withstand its powerful power.

“Eh…”

Lord sighed, he felt like a gambler who was desperate and lost.

Behind him, there was no way to retreat, so he had to put all his hopes on the second Zanpakutō.

if possible.

He was actually unwilling to put all his hopes on an illusory ability.

However, there is no time to regret it.

If the singularity of the unification of all things is not stopped, then everything he is familiar with will return to the original starting point and be destroyed by the miniature Big Bang.

are you crazy?

Maybe so, but he had no choice, nothing else, only a lunatic can fight a lunatic.

buzzing…

The scabbard blade squeaked softly, as if echoing his complicated heart at the moment, the power that was silent in the depths of the soul sea, gradually awakened with his determination.

“Have you finally woken up?”

Lord under the white mask, a smile appeared on his lips: “After sleeping for so long, it’s time to get up and move your muscles and bones.”

The tremor frequency of the sheath suddenly suddenly Intensify!

In the ordinary shallow hitting style, as the tremor intensified, a crack started from the part of the blade, extending like branches and leaves, until it spread all over the blade.

The cracks that extend out did not damage the structure of the blade, but rather like some kind of drawn lines, just glowing from the inside to the outside, and through these cracks, you can even see a faint glow.

“Ah—”

Lord murmured softly, feeling the power flowing in his body, clenching the long knife in his hand, and in the depths of his pupils, there were cracks like the blade.

The world he saw in his eyes was once again full of colorful cracks, and those interlaced colorful lines together outlined a heart-pounding, fragmented and complete world.

The more beautiful things

are, the more dangerous they are.

Just like at this moment, the world in Lord’s eyes.

Brightly colored cracks criss-cross, dividing the world into pieces, like a piece of fine art that is full of broken beauty, and has been re-bonded after being broken. However, these seemingly beautiful cracks represent a Another, the thread of destiny that leads all things to destruction.

It is like the three goddesses who dominate the power of destiny in Norse mythology, sitting in front of the textile machine all the time, weaving the slender spinning threads written by the fate of all beings.

Every thread is so slender.

It was as if a single flick of a finger could break the spinning thread of fate.

This is the world in Lord’s eyes.

A world full of death and fate intertwined, leading to final destruction and silence, and he is like a god who spins fate, fiddling and controlling the direction of everything in the world.

The puppet manipulated by the thread of destiny, but now wants to cut off the thread that is attached to itself, and it has really taken that step.

The next moment, there was a sudden silence between heaven and earth.

Valley An indescribable oppression of terror, swirling with boundless lead-colored clouds.

“I swear in my name…”

Lord raised the sheath high, covered with countless gorgeous cracks on the blade, and in the radiance of the peripheral light on the edge of the dark horizon, there was an indescribable sense of incomplete beauty. And his voice suddenly rose, as if he was swearing to the world: “The world is not allowed to exist, and this sword cannot cut off anything!”

It was both an oath and an edict.

Immediately, Lord took a step forward, and the pitch-black wings vibrated gently, bringing up an endless gust of wind, raging like a huge tide, forcibly pushing him to disappear in place.

Woo-woo-

a piercing sonic boom in the sky.

That ferocious and violent power is like a silent volcano that has accumulated for thousands of years. The moment it erupts now, the whole world is shocked.

The violent air waves set off by the sonic boom alone are enough to cause all buildings within a radius of 10,000 meters to be razed to the ground. Far and near, everything rolls around.

Boom –

Lord charged.

His goal is until all things become one, the blade is dragged diagonally in the sky, the sharp blade easily tears the void, and with the dark figure, it splits the sky into a ravine.

When approaching the edge of the dark horizon, the gravitational force suddenly increased thousands of times, and the super-dense gravity even distorted time.

But the jet-black streamer seemed to be unaffected by the wind, and the sound of dragon roars accompanied it.

Kendo, Eight Thousand Streams, One Sword of Heaven and Earth!

The indescribable terrifying sword intent burst out in an instant, as if a ray of dawn pierced through the morning and evening, just like the first ray of light between heaven and earth.

Chong——!

!

!

I saw that there were countless magnificent cracks in the sky where the blade slashed. From the beginning, they extended like branches, and everyone was stunned for a while.

It is like a towering giant tree.

It’s just that this towering giant tree is printed in the sky in the form of a plane.

The countless magnificent cracks, like the branches extending from the trunk of the giant tree, are covered with colorful branches and leaves.

This is a stunning picture.

Even the most gorgeous words are not enough to describe the situation of the picture scroll, especially the countless branch-like and magnificent cracks that extend out, which will shatter the whole world.

The pitch-black ball of light cracked open.

Immediately following the crisp cracking sound, it sounded like a broken porcelain bottle, and one after another shocking crack appeared in the range shrouded in the dark horizon.

The ultimate power that unifies all things is also unable to defy the silk thread spun by fate. When the blade cuts through the crack, it is destined to disappear.

The infinite gravitational force suddenly disappeared, the abnormal gravitational influence disappeared, and the countless substances that were pulled high into the sky fell like meteorites. It was like a special rainstorm.

“It’s finally over…”

Lord waved his arm lightly with his long knife, and then slowly exhaled, the nerves that had been tense were finally relieved.

Mao Zhihualie smiled like a flower, and there was endless tenderness in his eyes, and he really kept his promise.

However, right now!

The moment Lord let his guard down, he was completely unaware of the situation behind him. A hand appeared silently and landed on his shoulder.

“If you go on a tour, where are you going?” A slightly playful voice sounded in Lord’s ear.

Before he could think about it, when Lord subconsciously drew the knife, he was pressed by a hand on the handle of the knife. He had to look back from the corner of his eye and caught a glimpse of a golden double crown and the colorful robe.

Suddenly, a little dark light suddenly appeared behind.

Immediately after that, with lightning speed, the pitch-black spot of light opened a huge ‘hole’, like a giant beast with a bloody mouth. The powerful gravitational force instantly captured Lord and dragged him towards the pitch-black one. in the abyss.

“Bye bye~”

The man waved his hand and said with a chuckle: “I wish you a pleasant journey.”

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