We cut to Sylvian's throne room.
Sylvian, absolutely fuming because of their losses in the South.
"Send more anti-rebellion forces into the South! I want them DEAD!"
One of his generals says worryingly.
"Sylvian..... We no longer have any men that's part of the anti-rebellion force...."
Sylvian, determined to crush the South once and for all. Angrily replies.
"Then use the Main Force. The second war between the West and the South has begun!"
Thousands upon thousands of hollows (and a good amount of Gillians) have decided to march to the capital of the South.
They all started preparing defenses, they built hiding spots or shelters so that they could defend themselves from barrages of sharpened branches made from the the trees of the forest, falling from the sky.
2 scouts were sent with the mission to find out the exact plans of the attack.
They arrive at their designated area, the nearest village that has been recently captured by the rebellion a few weeks ago, only to find that the village has been abandoned, not a single hollow at sight.
A spy asks.
"Why is the village abandoned?"
The other, realizing what might be happening, says.
"They might be already on the move! We must tell the others!."
The other says worryingly.
"Wait! We must gather more information first before we leave."
They began to frantically search each room for information about the attack.
Finally, they stumbled upon the room that had a table with carved symbols, representing the rebellion's exact position of where to attack and the capital itself.
A spy excitedly said.
"THIS is IT! Hurry! We must tell them this information as soon as possible."
We cut back to the 2 spies telling a high ranking official the plans of attack of the rebellion.
"Gillians will be shooting their ceros everywhere to cause chaos, after that, enemy hollows will come to overwhelm and surround the remaining hollows."
The other says.
"A-And they're on the move!"
The high ranking official, impressed and relieved, says.
"Very good! I will reorganize our men to better positions!"
After some quick repositioning. They were now all ready to face the rebellion.
But.... Minutes passed..... Hours... Eventually..... A Day.
The adjuchas/high ranking official incharge of the capital has grown impatient.
"What is taking the enemy so long... The distance of the village from here isn't that far is it? Then why are they buying time..."
The high ranking official's face falls into extreme shock, he realizes what the rebellion is up to.
We cut to the Western Capital where we see Sylvian in his small sized palace, on his throne room walking around aimlessly with worry in his mind.
He mutters to himself
"I haven't received reports yet! Why are the rebels taking their time?!"
An explosion was heard in the town.
It was the rebellion, catching the capital completely off guard, only having a 1/10 of their army without any defenses.
The Gillians began to destroy everything they set their sights upon.
The hollows that were ordered to defend the Western capital began to desert and abandon their posts, retreating to the thick forest.
Leaving Sylvian and his top adjuchas officers in the palace to fend for themselves.
The entrance of the palace was hit with a cero, forcing a massive hole to form.
It was Ignacio, other commandantes and Guerra himself.
The commandantes immediately started fighting the western officers.
Guerra and Sylvian were staring down at each other.
Sylvian speaks with stress overcoming his mind.
"How are you able to find our capital!?"
Guerra, extremely proud of the reaction he was given, says.
"Simple, you underestimated us. You thought that a smaller force that is not as powerful as the former Southern territories, wouldn't be able to take you down...."
Sylvian. Annoyed. Charges at fullspeed.
But Guerra uses his Sonido to go behind Sylvian and grabs him by the neck.
Guerra coldly replies.
"The thing is... I am not Aurora, you all fought for centuries without any mind thought to it. When he finally decided to step down. A superior hollow took his place. Me. I am simply smarterand stronger!"
Sylvian escapes from Guerra's grasps.
"Do not underestimate me! I am not ruler of the West without reason you know!"
Sylvian began using sonido all around Guerra, making after images with the intent to confuse Guerra.
Guerra mutters to himself.
"He is incredibly agile, more agile than me. But his agility alone is not enough."
Guerra drives his fists into the ground smashing the tiles around Guerra.
As a result, Sylvian trips and Guerra was able to spot an opportunity of land a blow and takes it.
Sylvian speaks to himself.
"Crap! This blow is gonna kill me!"
At the last milisecond Sylvian was able to block the hit incoming to his face with his arms, saving him.
Sylvian, still shocked from the near death experience, can't help but speak and admire Guerra.
"Not bad! If I wasn't fast enough. It wouldve ended right there!"
Sylvian uses his Sonido and gets behind Guerra and readies up a Cero
Guerra, using his Pesquisa to the full.
He was able to sense where Sylvian was.
So he immediately turned around, grab Sylvian's face and smash it to the broken tiles.
Sylvian tried to use his Sonido to escape again but Guerra was able to use his Pesquisa to grab onto Sylvian's arm and tear it off.
Sylvian lays on the ground screaming in pain and anguish.
Guerra consumes Sylvian's arm and began to slowly walk towards him.
Sylvian starts slowly crawl away from Guerra.
As Sylvian looks up while still on the ground.
He sees his high ranking officers dead on the broken tiles, while the Commandantes stare him down.
Sylvian is frozen in fear as he can do nothing but accept his fate.
Guerra grabs Sylvian and started consuming him.
He couldn't bare the pain but was able to spill out a few words of hate.
"Y-YOU, will (Bite*) Augh!..... Pay for y-your crimes! MARK MY-"
Guerra finally ends Sylvian's rule.
A scream of victory can be heard in the worn down palace.
Guerra and commandantes come out of the palace, Guerra shouted.
"Sylvian is dead!"
The rebels cheered on as they have prevailed against the Tyranny of Sylvian.