Harry Potter: Toji Potter

The clash between Harry Potter and Yhwach continued to escalate, their strikes shaking the very fabric of the Soul King's Palace. Harry's Zanpakuto, Kōmoku no Kagayaki, glowed with an ethereal radiance as its edge met Yhwach's blade, Reishi-Schneider. Sparks of raw spiritual energy erupted with each collision, illuminating the battlefield with bursts of light and shadow.

Harry darted forward, his movements almost impossible to track, as he unleashed a series of rapid slashes. "Multiversal Dominion!" he intoned, and the space around Yhwach warped, folding and twisting in on itself. For a moment, the King of Quincies appeared trapped in a fractal maze of dimensions.

Yhwach's voice boomed. "Do you think tricks like this can contain me?" With a swing of his blade, he tore through the dimensional prison, his The Almighty granting him foresight to counter Harry's moves.

Harry smirked, wiping sweat from his brow. "Tricks? No, just warming up. Let's see how you handle this!"

Harry raised his Zanpakuto, the blade shimmering as he chanted,

"Illuminate the darkness, Kōmoku no Kagayaki!"

The blade elongated, its edge surrounded by celestial flames. With a single swing, Harry invoked Absolute Void. A black wave of nothingness surged toward Yhwach, threatening to erase not just his body, but his very essence.

Yhwach raised his hand, activating The Almighty to rewrite the future, placing himself outside the attack's range. "Your powers are impressive, but they are wasted against a god," he sneered.

"Funny," Harry replied, "because I don't see a god. Just a frightened old man with too many tricks."

Harry's spiritual energy surged as he combined his Zanpakuto with high-level Kido. "Let's see how you handle Hadō #99: Goryūtenmetsu!" he shouted, slamming his palm forward.

Five massive dragons of pure energy roared into existence, spiraling toward Yhwach with devastating force. The dragons tore through the air, their glowing forms lighting up the battlefield as they sought to engulf the Quincy King.

Yhwach countered with a massive blast of spiritual energy, his Sankt Altar absorbing part of the attack while he slashed the remaining dragons apart with swift precision.

Before he could recover, Harry followed up with a rapid incantation. "Bakudō #91: Senjū Kōten Taihō!" Dozens of glowing spiritual energy pillars surrounded Yhwach before collapsing inward, creating a massive explosion that shook the palace.

As the smoke cleared, Yhwach emerged, battered but far from defeated.

Harry's relentless assault pushed Yhwach to his limits. Combining Celestial Resonance with precise swordsmanship, Harry's strikes became blindingly fast, each one carrying the weight of a collapsing star. Yhwach's foresight allowed him to parry, but the strain was evident in his labored breathing and cracked armor.

"You're not invincible, Yhwach," Harry said, his voice steady. "Every god can bleed."

Yhwach growled, releasing a wave of dark energy that distorted the palace around them. "Enough games! Sankt Bogen!" He summoned a massive Quincy bow, firing arrows of condensed reishi at Harry with incredible speed.

Harry deflected most of the arrows, but a few grazed him, drawing blood. He gritted his teeth and whispered, "Time to end this."

Just as Harry prepared his final attack, the entire Zero Squad appeared. Ichibē Hyōsube's voice boomed across the battlefield.

"Enough, Quincy King. Your time ends here."

Senjumaru Shutara, Kirio Hikifune, Ōetsu Nimaiya, and Tenjirō Kirinji surrounded Yhwach, their combined spiritual pressure overwhelming even The Almighty.

Senjumaru's countless needles and threads immobilized Yhwach, pinning him in place. Kirio summoned an enormous cauldron of molten spiritual energy, ready to incinerate him. Ōetsu, the creator of Zanpakuto, drew his blade and slashed Yhwach's defenses apart with unparalleled precision.

Finally, Ichibē stepped forward, his brush in hand. "You have no name, no power here," he intoned. "Shinuchi: Ichimonji!"

With a single stroke, Ichibē's ink engulfed Yhwach, stripping him of his name and power. "Henceforth, you are nothing but a black speck. A mote of dust in the wind."

The Zero Squad attacked in unison, their blades and techniques carving Yhwach's body into pieces. His spiritual pressure dwindled until it was almost nonexistent.

As the dust settled, Harry lowered his blade, his body trembling from the exertion. "Did we finally do it?" he asked.

Ichibē nodded, his expression grave. "Yes, he has been reduced to nothingness."

But then, an unsettling sensation filled the air. The ground trembled, and a dark presence began to coalesce where Yhwach had fallen. The pieces of his body dissolved into black mist, which swirled and reformed into a tiny, flickering speck of light.

"What… is this?" Senjumaru whispered, her voice tinged with fear.

The speck grew larger, pulsating with an eerie rhythm. A deep, guttural laugh echoed through the palace.

"You thought you could erase me?" Yhwach's voice rumbled, now distorted and otherworldly. "I am the progenitor of all Quincy, the inheritor of the Soul King's power. I cannot be destroyed."

The Zero Squad and Harry stared in disbelief as the speck expanded, reforming into Yhwach's towering figure. His presence was darker, more malevolent than ever.

Ichibē gritted his teeth. "He's returned… but how?"

Harry tightened his grip on his Zanpakuto. "Looks like round two just started."

The stage was set once more, and the battle against the Quincy King was far from over.