In Hueco Mundo With shendu Template

Want to Rule Hueco Mundo.

Capable subordinates are always one of the unavoidable conditions.

Even if Aizen has reached the limit of Shinigami, it is still necessary to create Espada to take a higher step.

Shendu is no exception.

Unless he is going to be the enemy of the world.

Harribel is definitely the best female subordinate.

More importantly, as the future king of Hueco Mundo, how can he be alone?

A sinister, cunning, and evil-doing existence like the Holy Lord has heirs like Drago.

Does Shendu have to be cut off?

There is no doubt that Harribel is definitely one of the most perfect choices.

Seeing that the negotiations have collapsed, there is no room for maneuver.

Harribel's eyes suddenly turned serious, and the golden Reiatsu spiraled up from the soles of her feet like a vortex, gradually wrapping around that proud figure.

Who can evolve to the level of a Vasto Lorde without experiencing countless fights and battles?

It is impossible to make her surrender with just two words.

With a flash of sonido, Harribel disappeared instantly, reappearing behind Shendu, her giant bone sword slashing down toward his spine.

Before the sword struck, the powerful wind had already swept across Shendu's back.

As the giant bone sword neared, Shendu's arm shot backward with explosive force, meeting the attack.

The dark green sharp claws collided with the bone sword.

Boom!

Something unexpected happened.

At the moment of collision, a massive gash tore open on the back of Shendu's hand, but no blood flowed out.

On the other hand, Harribel was flung away like a meteor, disappearing as a black speck on the horizon under the sheer force.

The Adjucha watching from a distance were completely stunned.

They are all Vasto Lorde, but why is this dragon named Shendu so powerful?!

Mila looked at herself nervously. She felt that if that punch had landed on her body, there wouldn't even be a shred of flesh left.

Her two companions reacted even more fearfully, trembling beside Mila.

Only Cortez showed fanatical excitement on her face.

She looked like a zealot on the verge of worshiping.

"This is His Majesty—pure, absolute power!"

Looking in the direction where Harribel had disappeared, Shendu subconsciously glanced at the back of his torn hand.

The ferocious dark green claws bore cracks and scars, appearing terrifying.

The injuries caused by Harribel, coupled with the recoil force, had surpassed his tolerance.

Although Shendu's control over his Reiatsu prevented him from losing too much blood, the scene was far from enjoyable.

With a surge of Reiatsu, his high-speed regeneration activated, and the wounds began healing visibly.

By the time Harribel returned from the distance, she appeared no different than before.

Shendu clearly noticed irregular distortions in her slender arm, and even the hand gripping the bone sword trembled slightly.

The ultimate burst of the Bull Talisman.

Through this test, Shendu understood the current limit of the Bull Talisman's power.

Given his current dragon body, it was somewhat taxing.

But this was just the beginning. Shendu didn't believe a Vasto Lorde was his limit.

To Aizen, a Vasto Lorde was nothing more than a single strike.

Not to mention the existence of even more monstrous beings like the Quincy.

To establish a dragon dynasty that unites everything, strength is absolutely paramount.

Harribel twisted her distorted arm, attempting to reset it.

She didn't speak and had no intention of exchanging words.

Among Vasto Lorde, Harribel was one of the least talkative.

Usually, she was silent and cautious.

What mattered most to her were her three Fracción.

Suddenly, a torrent of water erupted from her bone sword, covering a hundred miles in an instant.

The brilliant golden Reiatsu enveloped the entire sword, shining like a miniature sun.

If close combat wasn't enough, then a ranged attack would do.

The searing current of water vapor surged, instantly filling the area around Shendu.

The surrounding temperature skyrocketed, and even the blood in the bodies of the Adjucha observing the fight seemed ready to boil.

"Amateur trick."

Shendu snorted coldly. "Do you think vaporizing the Fire Demon will work?"

For Shendu, this heat was akin to a comfortable bath.

"Heat?"

Harribel's golden hair fell over her nose, her tone flat:

"From the moment I smelled sulfur, I had already abandoned such a pointless idea."

"Another use of vapor is..."

She raised the bone sword high.

"The sword is everywhere."

"Mist Halberd..."

With her words, the water vapor condensed, forming an invisible web of pressure that blocked all of Shendu's escape routes.

Even at a great distance, Shendu felt a stinging pain on his skin—a primal warning.

Harribel didn't hesitate. She swung her sword down.

In an instant.

The condensed vapor, like attracted iron, surged toward the magnet-like Shendu!

As the mist obscured Shendu, a pure red light suddenly pierced through it.

An ominous premonition filled Harribel's heart, and she instinctively used sonido to retreat from Shendu.

Boom!

Scorching flames erupted from the mist like a volcanic explosion.

The flames lit up the night, dispelling all shadows.

At this moment, the Adjucha watching the battle felt as if they were witnessing the rise of a new sun.

The searing heat evaporated all the mist in an instant, leaving behind a battlefield engulfed in flames.

Molten magma oozed from Shendu's hooves, melting the sand beneath him.

Harribel stared at the towering figure, feeling an inexplicable fear welling up within her.

The figure before her looked like...

A demon returned from hell!

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