The night is long and will eventually pass.

This law is placed in the virtual circle, but it doesn't work.

The eternal night already existed the day Hueco Mundo was born.

Nellyelle received the notice and immediately returned to Xuye Palace and went to the Amyrlin Room.

That's where the Ten Blades gather for a meeting.

She stepped to the stone door and stretched out her hand to push the door open. It was very spacious inside.

A long square black table is placed in the center of the room, and eleven high-back chairs made of white stone are arranged in an orderly manner.

Most of the Ten Blades besides her were seated, except Harribel, the Four Blades, who stood behind the high-backed chair.

Seeing her coming in, Harribel shrank and asked, "Where is that guy?"

Nellie walked to her seat and asked with a bit of confusion on her face: "Who?"

"Ainz Ooal Gown."

Harribel pronounced that nightmarish name, her green eyes covered with haze.

Nilielle sat down and said casually: "Dead."

"What?!"

Harribel's golden eyebrows were raised, and her lonely expression was shrouded in shock as she said, "Did you kill him?"

"Sorry, do you have any conflicts with him?"

Nellie did not answer directly and gave a vague hint. She had some doubts that Ainz was Shiraishi.

Otherwise, with Ainz's huge spiritual pressure, he would never be killed with one blow.

"Damn it," Harribel's heart was full of reluctance. That was the first Hollow she wanted to kill, and the first Hollow who could rub her face.

She failed to avenge her shame, and the other party was actually dead.

"Don't worry about this. Since he is dead, just sit down."

Stark did not remain a spectator and persuaded her to sit down.

Harribel had a sullen face, sitting on the four-edged high-backed chair. She always felt like there were needles pricking her bottom, which made her feel uncomfortable at all.

The stone door above opened silently.

Aizen led Ichimaru Gin and Tosen into the room.

His image surprised Ju Ren.

Her long brown hair was combed back, leaving a strand hanging down in front of her forehead. Her face was still handsome, but there was an extra vertical slit on her forehead, which was dark blue and looked like a vertical eye.

Three pairs of pure white butterfly wings spread out behind his back. His eyes are dark blue with pure white eyeballs.

The appearance is more similar to Hollow than to the God of Death.

Aizen was also wearing a white dress, which was used to cover up the hole inlaid with jade on his chest. He strolled to the high-backed chair and said, "Everyone is here, let's make a cup of black tea first."

His tone was still calm, and he sat upright in the high-backed chair.

The role of making tea is naturally not played by Ichimaru Gin and Tosen. They are responsible for standing guard on the left and right.

A female Arrancar walked in carrying black tea.

After drinking a cup of steaming black tea, the female Arrancar wanted to leave.

"Luojia, Jiu Ren still needs a cup of black tea."

Aizen called out.

Luo Jia glanced at Jiu Ren's seat with one eye, and saw that it was empty.

After the death of Yuan Jiu Ren, that position has not been filled.

But if Aizen asked, she would not disobey him. She would go there and pour a cup of black tea.

"Sit down, that will be your place from now on."

Aizen propped up his face with his hands and said something that made Juba's face change drastically.

Thrall Apollo's reaction was the most violent.

If you want to ask why, Luo Jia is the artificial Daxu he created, and was given to Aizen as an Arrancar experimental subject.

Now a piece of garbage wants to be equal to myself?

"Lord Aizen, Luo Jia shouldn't have that strength, right?"

Sal Apollo could not help but voice his protest.

Grimmjow rarely agreed, "That's right, this guy is just a medical bastard. He can be killed with one strike."

Faced with Ten Blades' questioning, Luojia didn't defend herself or panic, and sat obediently on the high-backed chair.

Aizen made this decision not after careful consideration, but entirely on the spur of the moment.

From his evolution to this posture, he can see many things more clearly.

A head of empty strength.

There is no need for him to analyze it specifically. With a quick glance, he can more accurately figure out the potential of that virtual person than through detailed inspection.

While Luo Jia was making tea, Aizen unexpectedly discovered that this humble fish contained amazing potential.

"Reflective silk, Sal Apollo, you left something very interesting on her body, collected enemy intelligence, and copied the moves in the intelligence."

Aizen narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "I like this kind of power very much. If it is strengthened, her strength will become even more powerful."

Maybe it could be powerful enough to become a collection of ten blades.

Aizen did not say this, but he had another important use for Luo Jia.

Sal Apollo had cold sweat on his forehead. He was conducting research on anti-membrane silk secretly without telling Aizen.

No, it can't be said that he was hiding it, but he didn't report it to Aizen specifically. He said with a somewhat uneasy expression: "You, you know, I didn't mean to..."

"Okay, black tea won't taste good when it gets cold. Just listen to me while you drink it."

Aizen interrupted Sal'Apollo's words, not wanting to hear that boring excuse. He didn't care what Sal'Apollo was researching behind his back. "The all-out war between us and the God of Death is scheduled for the end of December at twelve o'clock noon."

"On the last day of the year, bury the old world, and then on the first day of the new year, create a new world without fear and despair."

"Opening our own chapter."

Aizen emphasized this sentence, his pure white eyes swept over the Ten Blades, taking in all their reactions, and said: "For this, we need to make some preparations, collect the masters of the art, and extract the spirit king from their bodies.

The fragments create new broken jade.”

It is by no means an easy task to make a Hondama that is exactly the same as Aizen.

It is possible to mass-produce the Hondama made by Urahara Kisuke.

As long as there are fragments of the Soul King, plus the power of Honyu he holds, the half-finished Honyu can be equipped with every Ten Blades, including Gin Ichimaru and Kaname Tosen behind him.

"Sal Apollo, you assist Luojia in projecting the anti-membrane thread onto the virtual body heading to the present world.

Drive more Hollows out of the world, find the hidden Perfectionists, and then notify Ulquiorra to deal with them."

Aizen began to arrange specific tasks, "The remaining Ten Blades will do their best to find other compatriots in Hueco Mundo and gather at Xuye Palace."

"Lord Aizen, I would like to report to you about this matter."

Harribel opened her mouth, wanting to say that all the Achucas who had gathered were killed.

Aizen said warmly: "I know everything. Luther had reported in advance that the gathered Achiukas were killed by a crazy Hollow.

His name is Ainz Ooal Gown."

Harribel lowered her head and said, "Yes."

Nellielu answered: "He is dead."

"Yeah, forget it then."

Aizen thought about recruiting, but there was nothing he could do if he died, "There are many Yachukas in Hueco Mundo, gather them together again, don't kill them at will, and bring them all back to Xuye Palace, do you understand?"

"Yes." Nellie and Harribel were the first to respond, and the rest of the Ten Blades responded intermittently.
Chapter completed!