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... ky, releasing an uncontrollable wave of searing heat into the air.

The moisture evaporated instantly near the 1st Division's barracks, where both Shinigami and Quincy felt as if the sun had descended upon them — their flesh beginning to wither. Without hesitation, they abandoned their battles and fled the area.

Even Jugram, Grandmaster of the Sternritter, furrowed his brow as he gazed anxiously toward the source of the heat.

"Worried about Yhwach?" Chōjirō lifted his Zanp ...

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