Earth, England.

Near the original Salisbury Plain, the devastating storm gradually subsided, and a dark green spiritual pressure remained in the atmosphere, like a burnt torch, with a faint glimmer of light from time to time.

A huge amount of air poured into this area, filling up the lost oxygen points. The dust that covered the sky was blown away, and a scene of the end of the world was deeply reflected in everyone’s eyes.

They saw that in the air of hollow around them, there were crisscrossing dense cracks. The large one was thousands of kilometers in diameter, and the small one was dozens of kilometers or hundreds of kilometers. It looked like a tattered painting with a picture of the end of the world. It was vivid and showed some cruelty.

The already ravaged surface beneath their feet was even more unable to withstand the force from before. As they wailed, they continued to collapse and collapse until the entire continental plate completely disappeared. The remaining seawater surged up, completely turning the surroundings into a sea.

Streams of hot magma erupted from the bottom of the sea, transforming into a giant pillar of flames that soared into the sky. The pungent smell of sulfur and sea breeze merged together, and streams of fiery meteors burst out like fireworks, streaking across the sky that was in ruins.

Salisbury Plain?

From today onwards, this place would probably have to be called Salisbury Sea.

However, there was no battle between the two sides.

Whether it was the broken face that resembled an Fallen Angel or the Old One, they seemed to have completely disappeared. There was no trace of them, not even their aura.

"They... aren’t all dead, right?"

Tony swallowed his saliva, nervously staring at the sea surface, and whispered.

As soon as this was said, everyone had complicated expressions.

In all fairness, this might be the best situation for humans.

After all, whether it was the Arrancar Ulquiorra or the Great Old One, the two sides were almost the same in the eyes of humans, and they both had a great threat to destroy the world.

The only difference between the two was that one was within the scope of understanding, and the other was beyond the scope of understanding. But from the perspective of humans, there was actually no difference. Either way, it was just to choose a more straightforward death.

But if both sides died together.

That was undoubtedly their day.

It was the best news they had ever heard. Apart from the two great threats in one go, it was even happier than Christmas.

Suddenly.

An extremely tyrannical Spiritual Power suddenly gushed out from the bottom of the sea. The surrounding sea became violent, like boiling hot water. Suddenly, a figure jumped out from the sea and set off a huge tsunami that was several thousand feet high.

The black wings scattered down pieces of feathers.

"It’s him! It’s him who won!"

The people who were originally on tenterhooks immediately heaved a sigh of relief when they saw the black wings that were like an Fallen Angel. Their faces revealed expressions of surprise and complexity.

However, that joy did not last long.

Three eyes that were like pustules and were suffused with a disgusting yellow color silently floated out of the surging sea.

The huge shadow seemed to appear under the surging waves. What followed was a tangible spiritual storm. The extremely violent sound waves swept through. The indifferent expression in the eyes was like a burning flame, giving off a god’s violent majesty.

Just as everyone was shocked, they saw a hint of ridicule in the eyes of Glaaki.

The three yellow pupils emitted a faint light. It was so strange and horrifying.

Everyone felt their chests tighten, and the scenery in front of them suddenly turned upside down.

In the next moment, the collapsed and broken land automatically floated out of the sea and joined together to form a land. The thousands of tsunamis that were set off by Spiritual Power fell into the sea at an extremely fast speed.

"Could it be..."

Aizen saw this situation and his eyes were slightly focused.

Then the calm and calm look suddenly changed a little, seemingly shocked and seemed to be enlightened. When he looked at Glaaki again, there was a touch of anger in his eyes. Obviously, he had guessed something.

Hu hu hu -

Something even more terrible was still happening.

The shattered Salisbury Plains instantly returned to its original state. Following that, a violent wind howled as it poured in. Streams of lava and turbid flows that were sprayed out were stuffed back into the ground. In just a few breaths of time, everything had returned to its original state.

"No. Impossible."

"Time has turned back. That guy actually... can even control time"

Everyone felt as if they had been struck by lightning. They all revealed expressions of horror.

If the enemy they had to face could manipulate time at will, would they have any chance of winning?

The majestic Spiritual Power paused, revealing an expression of disbelief. His emerald eyes contracted slightly, his tone mixed with shock, "This is... time reversal?"

"No, this is not time reversal."

Aizen walked over with a touch of contempt on his lips: "It’s just some tricks to fool people."

"You... Lord Aizen, do you know what happened?" Ulquiorra opened his mouth and almost shouted wrong, frowning to suppress the shock in his heart and asked in a low voice.

"Oh, roughly guessed a little."

Aizen’s eyes hid the meaning of a smile and slowly said: "This guy’s ability, I am probably clear, retreat, Ulquiorra, next it is more suitable for me."

Ulquiorra frowned and was a little unwilling in his heart. He wanted to refuse Aizen’s proposal, but he met the brown slightly cold eyes, and then sighed in his heart and said, "I let you down, Lord Aizen."

"It doesn’t matter, don’t care."

Aizen lips held a smile and said indifferently: "I just want to try the move that I haven’t used for a long time."

Ulquiorra bit his thin lips, without saying a word to remove the Resurrección state, slowly pushed into the stone array.

"Hey, Aizen!"

Frank bit his lips, with a reluctant but reluctant look, shouted: "Be careful of this guy to control time!"

"Control time? Oh, you seem to have misunderstood."

Aizen gently shook his head and calmly pulled out Kyōka Suigetsu: "The ability that he displayed was not the so-called ’time control’ from the beginning, but just a gorgeous magic trick."

"Magic... trick?"

The Avengers looked at each other and could not understand the meaning of Aizen’s words.

Only Ulquiorra’s eyes moved slightly, seemingly understanding the meaning of Aizen’s words.

"In other words, this is fake."

Aizen held Kyōka Suigetsu and the corner of his lips curved into a playful smile: "Just like my Moonlight Mirror, it can control people’s five senses. The space we are in is just an illusion created by him."

"Dream. I remember now!"

Barton recalled the scene in the cave and suddenly exclaimed, "He can weave extremely realistic dreams, so we must be trapped in the dream realm!"

The old ruler, Graaki, has one and only one greatest ability, and that is to weave the dream world.

Everyone unknowingly fell into the Dream World that he weaved, so the destroyed Plains could only be restored, and it could also cause everything to look like a scene of time flowing backwards.

"It has not been used for a long time."

Aizen eyes flashed a touch of nostalgia, and sword gently spat out a few words to his lower lip: "It is very coincidental that my ability seems to be quite restraining you. This is an unknown, disgusting god."

In the next moment, the vast Spiritual Power pierced through the sky.

The heaven and earth in a radius of several thousand miles were shaking violently, and a domineering momentum that could not be looked down upon suppressed all things.

"Bankai - Feng Shui Bind!"

As the light voice fell, but it was like a clap of thunder that set off thousands of miles of violent waves.

The crisp sound of breaking came from nowhere, and suddenly became rapid and dense from far to near. The whole world was like a broken porcelain bottle, full of countless huge cracks.

Finally, the world collapsed.

Broken pieces of hollow fell from the sky, like an eggshell peeling off, revealing another world.

A world intact and untouched by reality.

Obviously, it seems to be the same as the world just now, but there is an incomparably real feeling. The throbbing of the soul tells everyone that this is the real world, not the dreamland woven by Graaki!

"Welcome to my world."