The Seireitei, once the sacred symbol of the Soul Society's power, had fallen silent. The battle was over, and the Gotei 13 had been completely defeated.
Hitsugaya Toshiro fell beneath overwhelming force, while Kyoraku Shunsui had already perished earlier in the battle. No captain remained capable of resisting.
Standing amid the ruins, Uchiha Tobirama calmly formed a hand seal.
With a deafening rumble, Wood Release surged across the devastated battlefield. Towering trees burst from the earth, weaving together into an enormous palace that overlooked the shattered Seireitei. In only moments, a magnificent new fortress stood where the old order had fallen.
After a brief period of rest, Tobirama gazed toward the distant horizon.
"The Soul Society is finished," he said calmly. "Only Hueco Mundo remains."
Without another word, he reached into empty space.
Rip!
Reality itself split apart beneath his hand. A massive dimensional rift connected the Soul Society directly to Hueco Mundo.
Stepping through without hesitation, Tobirama disappeared.
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Hueco Mundo remained as bleak as ever beneath its eternal night.
At its center stood the white fortress of Las Noches.
Inside, the Espada had already sensed something was wrong.
"Aizen-sama's Spiritual Pressure... has vanished."
Ulquiorra quietly looked toward the sky, while Grimmjow slammed his fist onto the table.
"Impossible! No one could kill him!"
Before anyone could continue—
BOOM!!
An indescribable Spiritual Pressure descended upon Hueco Mundo.
The artificial sky above Las Noches shattered like fragile glass, revealing the endless darkness beyond.
Every Arrancar felt their bodies freeze beneath the crushing pressure.
Looking upward, they saw a lone figure standing in the sky with his hands in his pockets.
Uchiha Tobirama.
He regarded Las Noches with complete indifference.
Grimmjow's expression twisted with rage.
"You think you can destroy my home and stand above me?!"
Ignoring Ulquiorra's warning, Grimmjow launched into the sky.
"Grind, Pantera!"
His Resurrección erupted instantly.
Bone armor covered his body as his speed and power exploded. Like a blue comet, he shot straight toward Tobirama.
"I'll tear you apart!"
The Arrancar below watched with hope.
Then Tobirama moved.
He did not draw a weapon.
He did not use a technique.
He simply lifted one foot.
"What an annoying stray cat."
His foot descended.
The instant it fell, an overwhelming gravitational force engulfed Grimmjow.
His Hierro shattered immediately.
His Resurrección armor cracked apart.
His charge stopped completely.
Before he could react—
BOOM!!
Grimmjow was driven straight into the ground beneath Tobirama's foot.
The impact shook all of Las Noches.
A massive crater spread outward, reducing countless structures to rubble.
Silence filled Hueco Mundo.
As the dust settled, Tobirama still stood calmly at the center of the crater.
Beneath his foot, Grimmjow had already been completely crushed.
No further resistance remained.
The surviving Espada stared in horror.
Even Ulquiorra's usually emotionless face grew grim.
Without another glance at Grimmjow, Tobirama brushed the dust from his boot and slowly looked toward the remaining Espada.
His calm voice echoed across the broken fortress.
"So... is there anyone here worth my time?"
No one answered.
Only fear remained beneath the dark sky of Hueco Mundo.
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