The eighth level of hell, Infernal.

What should have been a desolate and lonely place where light and darkness intertwined has now changed dramatically.

A man named Aizen Yusuke, with his own strength... In an instant, a floating temple of ice and fire was built from magma and frozen soil.

The black-robed people who died under Yamamoto not only did not get the freedom they wanted... Instead, it was all used as nourishment for the generation of the Broken Jade consciousness.

You know, there is no self-consciousness of the Broken Jade... However, it cannot provide the host with the power of evolution.

Half hot, half frosty... Sal Apollo stood quietly with his reformed black-robed man. In the center of the main hall are the great voids brought from the Void Night Palace.

Aizen, who lives on the Throne of Bones, is dressed in a simple white suit, a bunch of bangs on her forehead across the bridge of her nose on the left side, and a smile in her eyes leaning against the armrest.

"Alright... Your Majesty Sifa, the time has come to think about it, tell me your answer. ”

Ulquiola's face was calm when her eyes returned to clarity... He didn't reply to Aizen's words immediately, but instead turned his head to look at his companions: Helibel, Nilou, Yami, Grimmajo, Ruby... Either way, they're all just like themselves now: an obnoxious black collar around their necks, and they haven't even regained their sanity.

This means that they will never have the possibility of getting out of here again... Unless the man in front of him named "Aizen Sosuke" dominates the world, or is defeated.

"Big Stark... I'm sorry, but I can only choose to lead everyone to live first."

The situation is stronger than the people, and Ulquiora still understands... The reason why Aizen only talked to him was simple: because only his submission could allow the Great Void from the Void Night Palace to fight with reason.

The next battle against the Grim Reaper, with the Exterminator... It's not something that a group of rigid and stiff men can handle, especially with the large number of cannon fodder troops lost.

"I have one condition." Ulquiorra rested her palms on her chest and bent her body.

Looking at the other party who initially surrendered, Lan Ran smiled slightly: "Let's talk about it." ”

"When it's time to fight, I'll be their commander."

Ulquiorla bowed her head completely... He didn't want his companions and men to be indiscriminately assigned to die by that bastard of Sal Apollo.

"Grants, you don't have the art to command the battle."

For Ulquiola's attitude, Aizen is very satisfied... actually teased Sal Apollo beside him.

"Indigo-sama... It's good that the goal has been achieved. Sal Apollo pushed his glasses with a respectful attitude.

"That's right... But His Majesty the West Fa is right, the black knife... It's up to you to spy on his every move. ”

Aizen, who knocked on the armrest, turned his head to look at the white-haired young man on the other side.

"Yes, Inozen-sama." The black knife, which was about the same size as Ulquiola, bowed down to receive the order.

"Ulquiora Sipha, I agreed to your request... Pledge your loyalty in front of everyone. ”

The indigo dye who raised his hand ejected the golden red spiritual pressure... The red-eyed and dull-looking crowds gradually came back to their senses.

"Lord Aizen, I, Ulquiora Sipha, am willing to lead the Void Night Palace to submission."

Before the others could figure out what was going on, Ulquiorla had already abandoned her status as "king" and knelt down on one knee to offer her loyalty to Aizen.

"Sipha..."

"What the hell is going on..."

"Aizen Sou Yousuke... You bastard...! ”

Syllable... Yami, who was about to speak wildly, was pressed by the sudden spiritual pressure to kneel directly, unable to make any more sounds.

Swish!

Grimmjo in the form of the Leopard King was even more hot, and he directly rushed out to attack Aizen.

But as soon as he took a step, he was entangled by the chains on his body and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Only once."

Aizen's indifferent voice wafted in... The group had different expressions for a while.

"Yes, Inozen-sama."

Ulquiorra stood up and swept behind him: "The Void Group has always believed in the doctrine of strength, and as a king, he must be the most powerful. I'm not the most powerful one now, so offer your submission to Lord Aizen. ”

"Is that your decision... West Pha. ”

Helibel looked at the serious Ulquiora and got a nod in response... So she was the first to surrender, followed by the second, the third... Until the last one.

It's not because they're afraid of death, but because the big voids understand: in the past, Ulquiorla and Helibel made a joint decision... It's all the best for them.

And one more important thing... That is, Aizen is strong enough to make them surrender.

"Wise choice... Come out. ”

Aizen, who clapped his hands, looked out of the hall... Several new broken faces appeared in front of everyone.

"Noitla... You..."

Grimmajo's eyes revealed disbelief as he fell to the ground... You know, he's only just starting to break through now, but this guy in mantis form has gone before him.

"You're... Luru?! ”

Yami also recognized the Yachucas follower he recruited not long ago... But the other side is now even more completely broken than himself, which is too subversive of his worldview.

"Is this the power of Honyu..."

Ulquiola's voice will happen to these new faces, and the truth will be broken... Only that magical gem can make the Great Void have such a change in quality.

"That's right... This is the power of Honyu, surrender to me sincerely... Don't you want to get a lot of power? ”

Rising from the throne, Aizen stretched out his arms as if he wanted to hold the whole world in his arms... Those powerhouses in hell are just a fraction of a star away from these great voids who are born with extremely strong fighting instincts and have been honed for a long time.

Before he took control of Hell, the so-called powerhouses were just surviving to survive under the pursuit of the Hell's guards... When it comes to escaping, they are the strongest.

On Combat... They are not as good as one-tenth of the group of big voids in front of them, so the one who is abandoned is naturally the one who has lost their use value.

"Aizen-sama...!"

"Please give us the strength of Lord Aizen!"

"Lord Aizen, please accept my loyalty..."

At this moment, the Great Void collectively fell... Which of them has not longed for the power that Broken Face has?

Except for a few of them, the Void Night Palace was so powerful that it was once beyond their reach... But now that this hope is in front of you, how can you not grasp it.

"Quiet."

Aizen pressed his palm, and the hall quickly fell silent.

"Everyone has a chance to be a facebreaker... From today on, Zhu Lian and Black Knife are the main examiners... All of you will need to be tested by two to confirm your status. ”

"I will give the top ten the right to supreme in addition to me, and form a new legion of strength... Named "Ten Blades", the rest are subordinate officers and are controlled by the top ten. ”

Aizen set his sights on Ulquiola... You want me to fulfill my promise and show your value.

Ulquiorla is not out of sight of this... This man is not bound by everything at all.

Truth vs. lies? Good or evil? It doesn't matter... The important thing is that he only needs to achieve his goal.

"Izumi Kiyowa... When Bangyu fully wakes up, it will be the time for you and me to fight for the last time."

Aizen, who withdrew his gaze, looked at the sky in the distance... His purpose of taking Honyu was only half achieved: with the power of Honyu, it would not be able to help him escape from the control of Hell, but it could create soldiers for him in this awakening process, and raise his soul level again.

His final goal... It still has to be put on the body of the Spirit King: after all, the bell must be tied to the bell.