The Seven Powers of the Seven Kingdoms.

"He goes by many things.... The ruler of hell. The commander of the ten most powerful Arrancars Hueco Mundo has ever seen....

Walking forwards to bow before his lady he then turned to Ootari Hanzo. Tilting his head, the souls continued to circle him. He was almost staring at that man wondering if there was something suspicious about him. He then looked away as he then looked towards the soul king

"...He even calls himself captain of fifth division, Pythia..."

"Pythia?!?!" Hanzo protested as if a bone from his rib cage snapped lose, this was how painful it was to know that one of their own did something like this, and to think the person was right under his nose from the very beginning. "That's impossible, Pythia, he's..." Hanzo paused as things started to make sense, he never knows where Pythia goes, nor anything solid about him, all that he knew was that the man was very talented, and could be easily placed under one of the strongest in Gotei 13.

But to go this far... Even as to making a binding contract, no wonder Gotei 13 was attacked right after its disbanding, he couldn't do much about it since he was no longer in charge, but it was a good distraction from what was really going on.

Awestruck, Hanzo found himself being unable to continue what he was saying about Pythia, it was hard to defend him when he thought the captain was suspicious to begin with.

Freya had mournful eyes, if this Pythia was now the ruler of hell, then it could only mean one of two things. one, her ex husband being dead or worst, her husband enslaved in one of hells towers. "Are you certain?" was all she said despite all the worry and thoughts in side her head.

Freud sighs barely being able to keep up with what was going on, how did all this things have anything to do with having the world moved from one place to another, an issue he had in mind was how to bring things back to its original order, but he had no way of bringing this up, this super natural beings before him were stronger than him and by the looks of it, stronger than him by so many levels. He cleared his throat, feeling the need to speak, but he realized someone was looking at him, when he turned, it was the small guy, "the quincy guy" he recognized from his research.

Jacob kept close watch over Freud, despite being human him self in so many ways, Freud was a million years to young for him to understand the gravity of the situation. He knew the companies main goal, it's sole purpose revolves around the continuity of the human race, but the 7 kings council was formed to assure the continuity of all worlds. It seemed Freud caught up with his warning.

Sooner or later, the king would tell them what to do, and Jacob patiently sat there waiting for the kings commands, or rather, what this revelation brought him to conclude.

" do not worry... I will search for him... I will make sure he is safe my lady. You have my word..."

He knew the situations the woman was in. After all, she was one of the few he admired and respected. He will be her guard when the time come. but until then he will remain as he always was... A fallen. Turning to her he spoke again.

"he has not confronted me as of yet, however, the shadows and darkness speak to me... I will find him my queen...and make him pay for what he did to harm you."

It comes so rare, but not entirely impossible, she blessed him with a smile carved across her face for a few seconds, then vanished, masked by her silent expressionless look. She was grateful to have a loyal subject, even after her dismissal from hell.

The king knew the truth just by listening, Azazel was telling the truth, but even with this truth he couldn't bring them any good news. "It seems, we have two enemies." The king says. It seems, the war will move further now that his brother fell from his throne. Now, there was a new enemy, and war was inevitable.

Another problem was the living worlds disappearance... Which needed answers, but wouldn't saving the living world first mean its return, and the downfall of Pythia?

When Lucifer loses, Pythia loses, but time was not in their hands, and who knew what happened to the ones stationed in the living world. For there were no heavenly beings, he wouldn't know. But maybe Freya knew, but she cant, not when she's healed this much. He wouldn't put this burden on her. he had to make up his mind, and the 6 kings stood there plus Azazel.

"Hanzo." He first ordered, "Reinstate the 13 Divisions of Soul Society, they would need all the protection they need. You, however would only supervise the new captain and commander, i can reinstate you, but I know you well enough not to do so, so I will not shame you, you will however help heavens shogunate stand from its loss, you will lead the army of heaven."

He then turned to Freya

"Freya, my dear." He said with sorrow filled eyes. "I will give you this." a glowing ball of light fell from the sky only to float softly like it was caught by something, the king motioned it to move closer to Freya. "It's an infinite ticket, it will serve as your entry to Hell." He shook his head. "You must help him, help Satan. He must put aside his pride and accept you back, if not, he will lose." The king was sure, and Freya of all people would not accept Satan's ultimate doom.

And then there were 4.

"Alfred." the king addressed him. "Etheria's magic, can you share it?" the king asked. "its the only way i could think of, if the living world is away from our world, then it would loose it's magic, the magic that would keep our kind alive in the living world, without it... Well, they will become normal." And by normal, the king ment less than human, cause in a world where Lucifer is king... His people, the humans, will be the superior race.

He turned to Guiseppe, waving at him funnily. "I need you to take them there." The king asked, seemingly like it was a great deal of favor. Le morgue can do anything, go anywhere, be anywhere, be annoying be anyone all at the same time. They are the judges, and they can interfere when they feel that something is wrong.

By them, the king meant Jacob, Alfred and Freud, 2 humans and the magic man.

"Me?" Guiseppe asked animatedly, he turned to the spirit king only to shrug. "I cant interfere. Le Morgue wont stand for it." He shrugged again, seemingly trying to move his arms to stand, it didn't help. "But if the king really wishes too, then I would gladly oblige."

"You mean man Hajime's post?" It was a huge promoetion from being Captain and Commander, but he was not fit enough to be worthy of such a position. But for his friend, he would fight any war, now that his dead, it's the only thing he could do, avenge him. They even went so far as to corrupt the Dai-shogun, he couldnt allow this to happen again, not anymore. "I will my lord."

The ticket was glowing so much, but when it landed on her hand, it dimmed, and slowly, the light disappeared, there a golden ticket sat on her opened palms, she turned to Azazel, this ticket meant she could return to hell, but she couldn't return to the palace, not when her king was not there. "I will, my lord." She said, her eyes on Azazel a hint of slight happiness on her voice.

"Magic huh?" Alfred pushed his glasses up and smiled. "It's what I do. But I cant bring magic strong enough, it would attract too much attention, if our kind needs magic, they would need to find me." If the king knew any better, Alfred was a business man, he would sell them magic. "I'll make preparations after this meeting."

"Sorry to interrupt my lord, but what about us." by us, Freud meant the human part of the council. "Don't you have orders for us?" Freud asked slightly disappointed, he did come all the way here after all, he didnt feel like going back without so much as an order from GOD himself.

He turned to Freud a smile on his face. "I still dont know what orders i can give to you, but when im informed of whats really going on in the living world, then maybe i can... send a message, through... lets say visions." just like that, the spirit king hinted Freud that he was responsible for all company visions coming from the oracle.

He turned to Jacob and explained the Quincy situation. "Jacob has responsibilities to his kind. He is their leader, and Im sure that when he learns of the situation as well, he could take action, I trust in him." The king smiled back as he turned to Freud. "I trust you too, so use the knowledge you acquired in this meeting. You're smart, Freud, im sure you already know what you need to do without me telling you what it is..."

The demonic knight's eyes widened after hearing his queen, the maiden he adored and cared for, is able to make her way back to the land she ruled. It may not allow her to get to the palace, but being in Hell is more then enough for Azazel. Bowing his head he knelt down, his wing unfolded as he brought one his chest whilst the other was brought to the ground.

Truely, this man was blindly loyal to Freya, serving no-one else, apart from maybe Satan. Standing up, he looking into the beautiful eyes of the girl. It was hard to see because of the muzzle on him, but it was clear Azazel was smiling.

"i will die protecting you... my queen."

He said the last part with love. This man loved his queen. Some may say that it is beyond that of normal duty and it was bordering of lust, one of deadly sins. But it mattered now. Azazel was an angel that was noble and that has not changed since he was a fallen angel.

"we will depart to hell when you are ready millady"

When everything seemed to be fine with the kings decision, he smiled at them before standing up grand and high. "Well then, let's begin." He said thus ending the gathering of 7 kings. He took one last look over the fallen shogun, and gave him his final blessing before descending into a thousand light particles. The spirit king was no longer in their presence.

Guiseppe turned to the Quincy, the human and the magi. "Odd group of beings." he said, shrugging, but then again, he was the oddest, whatever he was. "I shall wait for you in Hueco Mundo, you have 3 days of preparation, I can only transport you together and on that day, other than that day and time and your numbers, there's no other way." he explained shrugging once more. "Alfred Alstein knows the place, so meet up with him here, and he will lead you to the place where we will meet." This would be his final words, after that, he took a bow and danced with the clouds like a puppet being pulled away into the horizon, the being called Guiseppe has left.

Without so much as a word, the Queen of hell skipped from her post reappearing somewhere in the clouds, she turned to Azazel with commanding eyes. "Let's go." with just those words, they left taking the same path as Guiseppe, as they were headed the same direction, the way to hell was through Hueco Mundo, although, she wouldn't be surprised if they found a dead end through the garganta, after all, the living world did move, travel as they knew it changed a great deal, if it did however change, they would have to travel the old way, and it would take longer. A painful punishment to anyone left within this world.

Hanzo turned to face the remaining group of people. "Jacob, Freud." He called onto them. "Feel free to stay at my estate while your here... I believe Freud's assistant is there as well." Hanzo offered. He would extend the offer to Alfred as well, if he had no where to go, if he had known better, Alfred would be headed to Minamoto Village, for it was where the 8th Division stood, and where they key port to Etheria is. "Jacob, you know the way." With a worried look, he gave them both a smile, then turned to Al just to nod at him, before he left together with the late shoguns casket.

Jacob shook his head before sighing, he turned to Freud, his expression unchanging. "Follow me kid." he says bragging. He bounced from cloud to cloud leaving the area, expecting Freud to quicken the phase, he was not gonna slow down for him, not even if his life depended on it.

It struck him how everything seemed like a competition ever since he attended the gathering, he found him self, yet again the last to leave, or rather, second to the last as the guy named Alfred Alstein still stood there motionless, he followed the Quincy leader at his own pace trying not to fall over his face.

"Sachiko." Alfred said when everyone was gone. "Its been a while." He smiled at her, seemingly teasing her. "I'll see you again sometime." before long, he vanished with leaving but a trail of light behind him.

The 7 kings left just like that, leaving no one else, all except the tow throne guardians, the Aoyama sisters.

"Yes, my Lady!..."

With that He vanished in a flicker of darkness to by by her side, walking with her to return to hell. Hueco Mundo was the shortest rout but it mattered not what way was taken, The wheels of fate were in motion. The time approached when action will be taken. Azazel walked with his queen a they were escorted to the first stop.

Azazel will betray his own kind for the sake of returning the rightful king of hell to his throne. Then again, he knows betrayal all too well.