Chapter 786 King meets King

That was a unique figure that was particularly eye-catching.

He wore a golden mask and a tight-fitting combat suit like a wrestler, and a short, bald boy with short arms and legs was lying on his back.

They were members of the Invisible Empire's Star Cross Knights - Masco do Masculine and James.

Masco's eyes flashed with fanaticism, and his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the clouds and look directly at the future battlefield.

His heart was already boiling with blood, eager to compete with the legendary captain.

He took a deep breath and prepared to report his name and holy words to the captain, but just as he was about to speak, the captain's voice came like a cold blade.

"I don't need to remember the name of the trash."

The captain's voice was cold and ruthless, as if it came from the underworld.

His words were like a sharp knife, piercing Masco's heart directly.

A nameless fire surged in Masco's heart. He had never been despised so much. However, just as he was about to get angry, his eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of the Zanpakutō in the captain's hand.

It was a blade emitting hot flames, and the flames jumped on the blade, as if it was going to devour the whole world.

The color of the flame was not ordinary red, but a strange dark red, as if it was a flame gushing out from the depths of hell.

Masco's pupils shrank suddenly, and the strong sense of crisis made him instantly use the Perfect Saint Body and push the Static Blood Suit to the extreme. His body was shrouded in a layer of golden light, and the whole person became extremely powerful.

At the same time, James also began his support.

Although his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, it was full of power.

With his support, Masco's strength was greatly improved.

He felt as if he had turned into a ferocious beast, ready to launch a fierce attack on the captain.

However, all this seemed so pale and powerless in front of the captain.

He took a step forward, and the flames instantly surged out, dyeing half of the sky red.

The flame seemed to have life, dancing and roaring in the air, as if it was going to engulf the entire battlefield.

The captain's figure was looming in the flames, giving people a mysterious and powerful feeling.

He swung down his Zanpakutō, and a blazing flame knife light drew a graceful arc in the air.

The knife light seemed to be a fire dragon flying in the air, attacking Masco with the power of destroying the world.

A strong sense of fear surged in Masco's heart, and he knew that he could not resist this terrifying power. He tried his best to avoid this flame knife light, but in the end it was slashed hard on his body.

Masco's body collapsed instantly under the flame knife light, and his perfect holy body and static blood suit could not resist this terrifying power. His body was engulfed by the flames, and he let out a shrill scream.

However, this scream only lasted for a moment before it was annihilated in the flames. Masco's body turned into a ball of fire in the flames, and then suddenly exploded.

The shock wave from the explosion shook the surrounding ground, and dust and gravel flew everywhere.

When everything returned to calm, there was only a huge pit and a charred mark on the ground. That was the last trace left by Masco, proving that he had existed in this world.

The moment James saw Masco defeated, he knew he couldn't escape. He struggled to climb down from Masco's back and escape, but the captain was much faster than he thought.

The captain's figure flashed by, and James only had time to let out a terrified scream before disappearing in the flames.

When the flames dissipated, only two pinches of black ash were left on the ground.

That was the last trace left by Masco and James, proving that they had existed in this world.

The captain continued to move forward as if nothing had happened, his steps were firm and powerful, without any pause or confusion.

He stepped over the two charred bodies and continued to move towards the hiding place of Youhabach.

The condensed spiritual pressure was like a ignited flame, steaming wildly, as if to tear apart this oppressive space.

The master of this spiritual pressure was the captain-general. His figure was looming in the firelight, like an evil spirit walking out of purgatory.

He was wearing a flame-like battle robe, and every step he took was accompanied by the shaking of the earth.

Where the captain-general passed, the earth was dry and cracked, and the cracks spread like spider webs, which was shocking.

And on this land, those who once claimed to be powerful Quincy were now like straw burned by flames, turning into ashes and drifting away with the wind.

Youhabach, the king of Quincy known as "Your Majesty" by the world, was standing not far away, staring at the captain-general.

His cloak fluttered gently in the wind, as if he was also trembling for the upcoming decisive battle. Youhabach's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he could clearly feel the undisguised murderous intent in the captain-general's spiritual pressure.

He tightened his cloak and his figure disappeared instantly.

When he appeared again, he was standing right in front of the captain-general.

The two looked at each other, and the invisible momentum collided in the air, producing ripples, as if even the space was distorted. The air around them became hot and heavy at this moment, suffocating.

"Youhabach, I'm here to end your life. Today you won't be as lucky as you were a thousand years ago!"

The captain's voice echoed on the battlefield like thunder.

There was a blazing fire in his eyes, as if he wanted to burn all the obstacles that blocked his way.

Yhwach smiled slightly, his smile full of ridicule and contempt.

"You are old, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni."

He said softly.

"Although you look like you were young, covered in flames, but the momentum of killing everyone by any means left no trace."

The captain snorted coldly, and his eyes became colder and firmer.

"You don't know what you mean!"

He said in a deep voice.

However, Yhwach was not angry because of his rebuttal, but laughed even more contemptuously.

"Old man, you are the one who doesn't know what you mean!"

"You dare to face His Majesty alone, die!"

As the words fell, several figures of the Quincy suddenly jumped out from behind Yhwach, waving their weapons or using their abilities, and rushed towards the captain.

These three are all members of the Stern Cross Knights, and were granted the powerful power of the Holy Word by Yhwach.

They are the best among the Quincies, and any one of them has a spiritual pressure that is not inferior to the captain of the Thirteenth Squadron.