As the dust settles and silence falls over the battlefield again, everyone realizes it's over. They've won, Yhwach is dead and Ichigo prevailed. A mix of conflicted feelings flood the minds of everyone present, all in their respective places.

Grimmjow stands up, a frown on his face as he flicks his hand, Askin's blood still dripping down his entire arm. Not the kind of victory he hoped for but it was a victory nonetheless. The worlds are safe, that's what matters.