Chapter 785: Battle

"Definitely win!"

Following this passionate shout, the entire battlefield echoed with the cheers of more people.

Their morale was unprecedentedly improved at this moment, as if an invisible force was injected into their bodies, allowing them to regain the courage to fight.

Originally, the frustration and despair caused by the inability to use Swastika was like a thick dark cloud hanging over every Shinigami's heart.

However, at this moment, the dark clouds were torn apart by a powerful force, and the sun once again filled the battlefield.

They knew that as long as the commander-in-chief, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni, was present, they would have hope of defeating those arrogant Quincy.

Captain, the most powerful god of death in millennia, his existence itself is a kind of belief, a kind of power that can turn the tide of the war.

"That old guy, Captain, finally took action."

Some people in the Zero Division were talking in low voices.

They were stationed at Seireitei and had been dealing with intelligence from the God World for a long time. Although they could not directly participate in this war, they were not worried and nervous at all.

As the captain of the Zero Squadron, Ichibei, the military commander, has returned to Soul King Palace.

However, the people from Team Zero did not take action.

For one thing, it's not their job. Their duty is only to protect the Spirit King and ensure the stability of the Three Realms.

On the other hand, they need to be prepared for the reaction of God’s world.

The omniscient and omnipotent God-King may not be interested in them, but that is not necessarily the case for ordinary gods and gods of destruction.

What if they think this is a good opportunity and take advantage of it to attack?

Therefore, even though Team Zero felt sorry for the death of the Shinigami, they could only watch helplessly.

After all, before they became Team Zero, they also stayed in the Seireitei.

Their hearts were equally filled with sympathy and worry for the God of Death.

However, in order to guard against God's world, they must not act rashly.

This is their duty and their mission.

The hot battlefield was filled with thick smoke and dust.

A firm belief comparable to faith burns in the chests of the Death Gods, as if it is the flame of their souls, lighting up the way forward.

Under the guidance of this belief, Captain Genryanagi Sai Shigekuni Yamamoto, the warrior known as the strongest Shinigami in millennia, successfully restored the originally sagging morale with just one burst of spiritual pressure.

The spiritual pressure swept across the entire battlefield like a violent storm, pushing the originally sluggish morale to a climax in an instant. The gods of death seemed to be awakened by this power, and their eyes became firm and bright, as if they had experienced a baptism of souls.

Those Shinigami who were still fearful and holding back seemed to be injected with new power at this moment.

They were like ignited flames, burning their own lives and courage, and launched a fierce attack on the enemy. Their attacks surged like a tidal wave, wave after wave, catching the Quincy by surprise.

The Quincy originally thought that they could easily defeat the Shinigami with their careful arrangements and powerful power.

However, they did not expect that the morale of the Death Gods would be rekindled at a critical moment and burst out with such amazing power.

They were shocked by the fearlessness of the Death Gods, and for a while they were unable to organize effective resistance.

The swords, swords and shadows intertwined, and the spiritual pressure and spiritual pressure collided with each other, making a deafening roar.

The gods of death are like crazy beasts, rushing towards the enemy again and again, using all their strength in every attack, as if they want to integrate their own lives into this blow.

The Quincys, on the other hand, were exhausted. They were constantly dodging the attacks of the Death Gods, while also looking for opportunities to counterattack.

"It's such a terrible spiritual pressure, my hair is standing on end."

One of the Quincy couldn't help but exclaim as he dodged the attack. He had never seen such powerful spiritual pressure, which seemed to be able to destroy all obstacles in its way.

"If I could take away his swastika..."

A glimmer of greed flashed in the other Quincy's eyes.

He knew that the swastika was one of the most powerful skills of the Shinigami. If they could take away the captain's swastika, then they would have a chance to turn the tide of the war.

"Don't think so wildly. What if I take it away from you?"

A Quincy next to him interrupted him coldly.

Even if they could really take away the captain's swastika, they wouldn't be able to unleash its true power.

"He's just a has-been old man. Your Majesty has never regarded him as a qualified opponent."

Another Quincy said disdainfully.

They believe that although Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni may have been the strongest Shinigami a thousand years ago, now that so many years have passed, his strength must have been greatly reduced.

Moreover, their Majesty Yhwach is invincible, even the strongest god of death in millennia cannot compare with him.

At this moment, an even greater momentum came from the other side of the Seireitei.

The momentum was so powerful that it seemed to be able to shake the entire world.

Everyone felt the presence of this momentum. They looked up and saw a figure slowly emerging from the sky.

That's Yhwach!

He looked at Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni from a distance. Their eyes met in the air, as if they could penetrate countless spaces and times.

"Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni!"

Yhwach's voice sounded low and majestic.

"I didn't expect that your old bones could burst out with such powerful spiritual pressure."

"Yhuhabach!"

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni also responded without showing any weakness.

The two people's sights collided in the air, and the air suddenly calmed down.

Everyone on the battlefield felt the oppressive atmosphere, as if even breathing became difficult.

However, in this oppressive atmosphere, a more powerful spiritual pressure began to boil. The spiritual pressure was so strong that it seemed to be able to destroy all obstacles in front of it.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and through the layers of darkness, he accurately locked the target-Yhuhabach, the invisible lord of the empire.

He took a deep breath, as if he sucked the surrounding chill into his body and turned it into his driving force to move forward.

The captain did not choose to use instant step. He took a step, as if he crossed the boundary of time and space. The whole person disappeared in an instant and appeared a hundred meters away when he reappeared.

Each of his steps was as powerful as thunder. The Quincies along the way were as fragile as ants under his feet. Their bodies quickly shrank under the captain's flames and turned into charred corpses.

Just as the captain was about to approach the hiding place of Yhwach, a sturdy figure suddenly fell from the sky and blocked his way.