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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Fourth: A War That Triggers(2/2)

Yakachus, and even Vastod, who were around, were gathering towards this side...

For Xu, devouring powerful spirits is their instinct. They devour human souls, even souls of the same kind. The God of Death, who possesses huge spiritual power, is naturally on their food list.

Therefore, a large number of death gods gathered here, and in these empty eyes it was like seeing peerless delicacies.

Aizen also never said this to Tashik.

Attracted by the deliberate spiritual power emitted by these gods of death, Britania, EU and even the Xu of the Eastern Kingdom were attracted to it, and the battle situation was also alleviated at that moment.

But for most of the Death God present, fighting with these densely packed Daxu in front of him is undoubtedly a battle that goes away and never returns.

Although Shigeki Yamamoto was not bad at first, his stubborn and pedantic personality made him unwilling to hand over the duties of the God of Death to humans. Therefore, he chose to lead the God of Death and fight this decisive battle alone on the Atlantic Ocean.

It is precisely because of this stubborn and pedantic personality that Aizen made such a judgment on the decision of Death.

As the most important cornerstone in supporting the entire soul system, the Underworld is also the main location for virtual invasion, and the other five special combat forces are still stationed in the Underworld.

This is the most important responsibility that Charia has given them.

""God of Death"." A wax Stodd, wearing a tiger-headed mask and a bone-tail behind him, stared at the god of Death not far away with interest.

"It's really as Lord Aizen said, souls with powerful spiritual power, you are also our targets.

All souls in this world will be swallowed by us and eventually, they will be reborn into the underworld!"

"Save the big talk until you win."

Yamamoto's eyes were hidden under the eyelids that were drooping due to his old age, but anyone could feel the sharpness from the inside out that emanated from the inside out...

"Tsk," Hutouxu cut it off disdainfully, "Old man who is almost buried in half of his body should not come to participate in such a young man's battle. Be careful not to die of a heart attack in the middle of his heart."

"boom!!"

Kyoto Chunshui took the lead in attacking, slashing at Hutou Xu directly, and Wastod, who was beside him, also grinned and greeted him.
Chapter completed!
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