Bleach Strongest Hollow Novels & Stories

“They’ll make her one of them. Bind her to the cycle.” Mira’s eyes narrowed. “Then we need to break it first.” Back Below, Elise stepped into the Hollow’s heart. And there, beneath the swirling ceiling of light and shadow—stood something impossible. A tree. White as bone. Blooming with silver leaves that pulsed with breath. Its roots coiled through the rock like veins, drinking from the dead. At its base was a pool. Still. Dark. Reflective. The Hollow spoke again. “Every Moonbreather before you stood here. Most were silent. Some screamed. One fought.”

“No, brother… you are hollow.” That word struck deeper than I cared to admit. Hollow. It meant I was empty. I knew I wasn’t supposed to care but it hurt me. Maybe because it was coming from him. I snarled. The black magic in me went wild. “Enough!” I sent a blast his way. The blast I unleashed was merciless. It was a rough spear of darkness that pierced his defenses like they were paper. His body convulsed. He screamed in agony before he slumped forward.

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."