Chapter 507: Spirit King Momoshiro?!

From the moment the master of the Heart Throne appeared, the Death God felt a dense sense of oppression.

It was just like how, because the density of its own Spirit Body far exceeded that of other spirit bodies, it could suppress the vast majority of spirit bodies here almost by instinct.

The master of this 【Heart Throne】 radiated a presence far more solid than any other spirit body.

Just by seeing the other party, the Death God felt a dense sense of intimidation.

That was the sense of intimidation that a higher existence naturally exerts over all lower existences.

Or rather, it was the "high pressure" that a spirit body of higher density and higher quality naturally possesses when existing within this spirit space.

In some worlds, this kind of pressure is directly called 【Spiritual Pressure】.

Spiritual Pressure is not a learned ability, but an attribute just like 【Voltage】.

A high-level spirit body will naturally absorb more Spirit Particles, exerting pressure on any low-level spirit body; furthermore, a gap that is too large will cause low-level spirit bodies to be automatically annihilated when facing a high-level spirit body.

"Come here!"

A calm voice echoed through the vast Consciousness Space; although the pure white Consciousness Space around them had cracked, the echo of that voice was completely unaffected at this moment.

Come here!

Come here!

It was as if it were echoing continuously, or as if this voice would continue to exist as long as the command was not accepted.

Beneath the Death God's mask, its pale, dead eyes moved, but its body did not shift.

After devouring a wisp of Divinity and a bit of Divine Power within that woman's body, it had fully realized what kind of existence it was.

It was a 【God】!

It was an existence entirely unlike these resentful spirits.

Even the master of this 【Heart Throne】 was merely a living being, and there was still an essential gap between them and itself.

It would challenge the master of the throne; it would take back the divine seat that belonged to it!

The Death God looked at the giant Broccoli that had grown sturdy not far away; that was a God Kingdom, which seemed as if it were naturally meant to exist for it.

Bai Cangshu read the meaning in the other party's eyes; he slowly put down the spirit body corpse fragment he was still holding by the broken hilt, his signature cruel smile becoming increasingly prominent.

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru and the Worm silently retreated behind the 【Heart Throne】; they knew very well that their host was an out-and-out madman.

Facing this kind of challenge, it was easy to go too far, and at that time, the spirit bodies here would inevitably suffer a round of torment.

Bai Cangshu's long black hair drifted continuously.

Even in the Consciousness Space, he could enjoy the unique enhancement brought by the so-called 【Heart Vortex】 after the Noble Phantasm was activated.

This almost made him feel that his 【Super Limit Spiral】 had been temporarily raised by about one level; whether it was thinking ability, comprehension ability, or the ability to see through the essential forms of other powers, everything had gone a step further.

He slowly stood up and stepped off the 【Heart Throne】, as if treading on invisible stairs, walking downward step by step.

Gojo Satoru had long since removed his blindfold, and scenery like blue skies and white clouds shone in his eyes.

"That is..."

The Worm did not have special pupil techniques or Magic Eyes, but he still relied on experience and his naked eye to perceive that Bai Cangshu's movements at this moment were completely different from when Gojo Satoru used the Empty to stand in the air.

"That is not the Empty, nor is it Moon Walk..."

Every time Bai Cangshu stepped down, a faint blue-white luster flickered under his feet, and as Bai Cangshu's Footwork took him further away, that luster became less and less obvious.

After walking out several dozen meters, that phenomenon disappeared completely, as if he were truly walking on thin air.

"Ha~ is this the so-called power of spirits..."

Perhaps it was the strengthening of the 【Heart Vortex】, or perhaps because there were only spirit bodies here and no interference from a physical body, Bai Cangshu mastered some of the abilities and usage methods of spirit bodies without any obstacles.

He condensed the thing that would probably be called 【Spirit Particles】 under his feet; because the spirit body was inherently light, he could easily stand and walk in mid-air.

This was the most basic ability of the Death God, and also the prerequisite for abilities like Flash Step.

Then, Bai Cangshu closed his eyes; just like absorbing a spirit body into his body, his body suddenly began to Wave.

In this Consciousness Space, Bai Cangshu did not have the burden of hundreds of thousands of resentful spirits trapping his body; merely controlling his own spirit body, merely controlling his own Spiritual Pressure, was easy for him, who possessed the Heart Vortex!

The next moment, a blue-white luster began to bloom from Bai Cangshu's body.

Hum~

Conversely, around Bai Cangshu's body, it was as if the Spirit Particles were all attracted, beginning to become Empty, black and white. A strong, dangerous aura began to radiate, and the spirit bodies closest to Bai Cangshu began to shriek.

These lowest-level resentful spirits had not even recovered their intelligence and only knew how to flee to other places by instinct.

But how could they escape Bai Cangshu's absorption?

Pop!

Pop!

Pop, pop, pop, pop...

One by one, the pitch-black resentful spirits shattered, and then, like dominoes, more and more spirit bodies shattered; correspondingly, the blue-white light on Bai Cangshu's spirit body became too intense, turning into an almost pure white luster.

The outline of his entire person was almost invisible.

Bai Cangshu felt this novel sensation; he only felt that he had become incomparably tall—not that his stature had become tall, but it was like that feeling when he obtained the full blessing of Divine Power in the b711 Shijie.

His field of vision became extremely high, and all living beings were being looked down upon by him.

Furthermore, he could feel that as long as he was willing, he could annihilate these weak spirit bodies at any time.

When he arrived in front of the Death God, Bai Cangshu seemed to have turned into a pure white life form, with no traces of any human outline visible at all.

It was just like a glowing, pure white life form.

The Death God trembled all over; the Cursed Spirits and Resentful Spirits around it shattered one after another, turning into pitch-black fragments that merged into the Yellow Springs.

The Death God only felt that the surroundings had completely turned into black and white; in the entire space, even that strangely shaped God Kingdom lost its color.

Its body trembled continuously, as if it were about to be shattered by the powerful pressure in the next moment.

It gripped its white Tachi, seemingly wanting to draw the blade, but the powerful pressure made it feel as if it were inside a rock or clay sculpture, making it difficult to move at all.

It could not even draw it out by an inch.

"Kneel."

Bai Cangshu stood before the evolved Shinigami and calmly spoke these two words.

The next moment, an even more powerful pressure made the Shinigami feel as if the entire world were flickering with endless black lines, and its vision was about to vanish.

"Spirit... is about to dissipate..."

It could not understand why it, with such a noble essence, had absolutely no power to resist when facing the master of the 【Heart Throne】 before it.

How could the other party's spirit be so powerful...

Seeing that the Shinigami still would not submit, Bai Cangshu slowly extended a finger, touched the center of the Hannya mask's brow, and pressed down lightly.

Crack, boom!

First came the sound of the mask cracking, and the next moment, the ground of the Consciousness Space, which had remained unchanged no matter how they fought, shattered with a roar.

With a thud, the Shinigami was pressed into a pit like a soft-bodied creature; after the white Hannya mask shattered, it revealed a strange face covered in black markings.

"From now on, I shall call you 【Black Face】."

Seemingly thinking of something whose humor no one else understood, there was a hint of a smile in Bai Cangshu's voice.

On the Shinigami's face, the black markings began to spread like ink; the next moment, the entire face turned black, with fragments of the white mask hanging only on the sides of its cheeks.

It slowly lowered its head, bowing under the terrifying Spiritual Pressure.

In the Consciousness Space, the others watched this scene in shock and suspicion; Uchiha Madara was also frowning at this moment, for he had never seen such power before.

Meanwhile, the Millennium Worm wore a look of shock.

At this very moment, this pure white appearance of Tao Baibai looked exactly like a certain type of existence from a certain anime...

The creator from the world of 【Bleach】—the Spirit King!

But he could not imagine how the current Reincarnator could possibly approach a Plot Character of that level.

Even the strongest should still have a massive gap from that position.

The Millennium Worm shook his head, dismissing it as his own overthinking, but looking at the Spirit Body remains of the Shinigami-enhanced Reincarnator that Gojo Satoru had intentionally left behind, he felt an inexplicable sense of strangeness.

He suddenly felt that the resurrection of his own Spirit Body might no longer be out of reach!

(End of this chapter)