On the far side of the moon, a single giant throne adorned with various shiny tals that made a stark contrast with the surrounding desolation and sitting on it was a seven-ter tall chanical humanoid with five eyes in total, two on each side and one on his forehead that shines with gold. His body has a tint of black and purple with thick limbs.
His head was resting on his left hand and his eyes were closed, seemingly sleeping. But soon he was jolted awake and raised his head, "Salda..."
Instead of disappointnt, however, his voice was filled with anticipation, "Another person to look forward to. I hope they don't disappoint ." Regalzeva, the [Invincible Devastator] muttered to himself.
When Draconic Deus locked itself up, Regalzeva imdiately lost his interest and moved on to another planet to destroy and since then, he already devastated three more worlds, leaving them all lifeless because there's nothing worth taking over about them.
But as soon as he heard that Restoras had personally started commanding the Etoulde forces on the Draconic Deus, he hurriedly made his way back, hoping that they'd finally be able to fight each other. To his disappointnt, however, Restoras decided to hide himself and Regalzeva tried looking for him throughout the star system only to return empty-handed.
He was getting impatient when all of a sudden, the barrier surrounding the Draconic Deus disappeared and now he knew that he only had to wait until Restoras revealed himself.
While he certainly wasn't expecting Salda, who had the best survival ability to suddenly die, he only ca to look forward to the future events more. Nevertheless, he can't have his n disappear in ti of war as he could use them to hold back Restoras' army so that they won't be disturbed, [Consolidate our forces. Aside from urgent missions, focus on preparation against an all-out attack against Restoras and his toys.]
Regalzeva was betting on the possibility that Restoras wouldn't be able to stay still once his precious toys were about to break.
At this point in ti, he couldn't care less about other people than the leader of the Etouldes.
.
.
.
Senjumaru and Kirio arrived at the mansion sowhere within the Underworld where the entire Belial Clan, the majority of the Sitri Clan, and Aika's parents were hiding.
As soon as they arrived, they were received by Cleria and Sakura.
Cleria and Sakura were initially taken aback by Senjumaru's appearance with her six long skeletal arms sticking out of her back but they managed to keep their faces straight and the forr imdiately stepped forward, "Shutara Senjumaru-san and Hikifune Kirio-san, correct? I'm Cleria Belial and the one beside is Urahara Sakura. We've been expecting you. Welco."
This ti, it was Senjumaru and Kirio's turn to be surprised, "...Urahara? Are you perhaps that boy's...?" Kirio asked with imnse interest.
Sakura already heard from Sona about Kirio in detail so she's also very interested in her, "That troubleso boy's mother, yes. Nice to et you. Let's go inside first. We're not really safe out here and we're already expecting an attack to co."
"Please head inside with Kirio first. I'd like to secure the surroundings while I still have a chance." Senjumaru suggested.
Cleria could only make a wry smile, "I don't really want the guest doing this for us, but I am very thankful for any additional help we could get."
Senjumaru watched Cleria and Sakura take Kirio inside and thought that they were going to get along well before leaving with a Flash Step.
She could feel several individuals watching her movent and so of them are not people that Senjumaru could ignore. Nevertheless, she continued what she planned to do, 'After the Zero Division was dissolved, I was wondering how I'll scratch the itch of being unsealed but I guess I'll have the chance to let loose for a bit.'
.
.
.
"We're here. Shall we get to work?", A tall, willowy woman with skin that shimrs like translucent glass, revealing faint outlines of her internal structure. Her hair is a cascade of silvery strands that seem to float around her head as if underwater. Her eyes are a deep, srizing shade of blue that glows softly in the dark and appears far above the sky of the Underworld while looking down at a certain place.
Beside her was an imposing figure, standing over 8 feet tall with a heavily muscled physique. His skin is a deep bronze, covered in intricate tattoos that symbolize his strength and heritage. His eyes are piercing green, and his hair is a wild mane of dark curls, "What do we have to do again?"
The woman sighed loudly while holding her head, "We're here to capture Kisuke Urahara's relatives. Conveniently enough, the Sitri and the Humans are also there."
The man looked down for a bit and appeared to be contemplating before taking a stance and pulling back his right fist.
"Are you serious?" The woman muttered with a fed-up voice but she didn't do anything to stop him.
"They attacked our place so it's only fair that we return the favor." The imposing man then threw his fist, generating a huge shockwave that instantly blew the mansion and its surroundings into smithereens, leaving behind a huge crater, "And there's soone strong among them, right? We don't really have to take them all alive and this way, the Evies won't be able to take any hostage even if they co here. Also, let this be a warning to that impudent group."
As the debris and dust scattered around, the man and woman suddenly felt that sothing was amiss when all of a sudden, a strange pressure that directly weighed on their sensitive souls ca down, "Huh!?" The mountain of a man looked up trying to figure out what was going on, "What... is this?"
"...Releasing Spiritual Power in a pressurized form?" The woman on the other hand, was calr, "What is this nonsense? Who's doing this?"
Both of them, however, thought that this 'idiot' was only sowhere nearby.
But as much as they wanted to find the culprit, they couldn't when another set of voices resounded just beside them, "My, what violent guests. And here I was hoping that I'll be able to properly introduce myself to the Belial's and Sitri's."
" "!?" " It was only at this mont that they felt another presence and hurriedly turned towards the source of the voice, only to see a beautiful oriental woman in traditional clothes and strange golden skeletal arms behind her, "No matter. Ouetsu didn't feel the need to hold back so I'll do the sa."
The man and woman didn't speak up and just stared at the oriental woman. Normally, they would have retorted with sothing but they couldn't because of the strange pressure that's coming off her.
Reviews
All reviews (0)