Chapter 601

Although he could not refute Hitsugaya Toushirou's words, Jialan could still attack him; at first, Jialan had no intention of attacking Hitsugaya Toushirou or the people of Ishugar.

After all, his greatest weapon was still intimidation — intimidating others into lying before him, and finally turning them into accomplices, preserved upon the battlefield.

But Hitsugaya Toushirou's words truly enraged Jialan, and this made him begin to fight without scruple.

Basically, before Hitsugaya Toushirou could react at all, Jialan's axe had already chopped directly onto his body.

But Hitsugaya Toushirou was no weakling either; although Jialan's axe was fast, it was still not faster than Hitsugaya Toushirou's speed.

With that one strike missing, Jialan also knew that he had no way to defeat Hitsugaya Toushirou; now he still had to use what he was best at to defeat him.

"Ignorant Shinigami, you don't think that after all these years, our Lord Demon God King has made no progress, do you? Right now he is up above fighting a decisive battle against the strong ones of your Zero Division."

"Although I don't know exactly what happened, I can tell you that even now your Shinigami's strongest cannot defeat Lord Demon God King; the moment Lord Demon God King defeats them, all of you will die here!"

Listening to Jialan's words, everyone in Ishugar felt somewhat uneasy, after all they already knew Jialan's Commandment — if Jialan had not been petrified, then it could only prove one thing: Jialan had not been lying.

Looking at it this way, it could only show that Aizen's plan might already have succeeded; the strongest Zero Division had been held back by the Demon God King, while Aizen had no opponent at all.

For the people of Ishugar, this was not good news; after all, the purpose of their coming was to stop Aizen, but now Aizen's objective had been achieved, and no one knew what his next objective was.

"We can't hold back anymore — no matter what Aizen's objective is, we must stop him!"

Makarov looked at the remaining Holy Ten, a hint of solemnity in his eyes; they all knew that if they held back any further, what changes might occur on the battlefield was anyone's guess.