Juhabach, the ancient leader of the Quincy regime, the Vandenreich, strode across the crystal-clear floor of the Vandenreich's headquarters; a gargantuan ice palace, hidden in the Human world. Gliding through one of the private halls, reserved just for him, he reviewed the purpose of the meeting he had called, which was to take place in just moments. Just a day and a half earlier, he and his army had suffered a humiliating defeat at the hands of the Arrancar empress, Tier Harribel. Though he had wore his usual calm facade, inwardly he was furious. To have been defeated by such lowly-evolved monsters was absolutely infuriating. Nevertheless, the invasion, if that's even what it could be called, had not been without perks. He, and his men who were present, had gathered an immense amount of D