3 months had passed. More than half of the Western wing had already been recbuilt and the basic structure was already back up again. As of now, the post-war-reconstruction was running smoothly. No Arrancar had dared to claim the throne with Fera striving around the walls. And the few who were reckless enough to try had met a quick stop when hitting the guardian of Las Noches. The day at which the castle of Hollows would stand again approached Hueco Mundo at a quick pace. It was a day on which all Hollows should remember what they were. It would be a glorious day. And restless, like a maniac Fera labored himself time in time out without ever showing regard to anything else, not even himself. Concentrated on the final foundation of a new Las Noches, he moved towards his goal. The time would come, and it would come quick.
On the present day, Fera had started to rebuild the area of the Cuarta. During the past days, where he had already built the foundation of the walls, there was a shocking discovery he had made. The Primera was hiding out under the protection of the Cuarta within these walls. Over the course of the week he had lost all respect for his former superior, and in the future he would make up his mind about the structure of the Espada even more. For now however, he decided to not let his concentration drift and focused on Las Noches. Having started on the previously beloved garden of May Hoshi, the most arrogant of them all, Fera was now standing within her former, now destroyed realms and picked up stone after stone, piling them up one by one.
Digging his claws into a piece of wall that weighed a good 20 tons and was around the size of a small house, Fera heaved the stone above his head and onto his shoulders. Turning back around, he started moving towards a crumbled piece of wall that had been cut off diagonally. With a Sonido, Fera covered about 50 meters in a near instant, even with the gargantuan piece of the "Piedra del Alma", the Hollow's spirit stone, on his left shoulder. Stopping right in front of the crumbled piece, he placed the piece of the wall onto the diagonal cut. It matched somewhat, but not quite. The edges had been roughed off and were partially cut and brittle all the same. Raising his spiritual pressure, Fera started to infuse his own Reiatsu into the stone and proceeded to heal the crack. It took a good 2 minutes, but around 100 meters of wall had been healed. Turning around, Fera used a Sonido to appear before another piece of rubble. Feeling the presences of the Primera and the Cuarta somewhere around him, he averted his attention from the Piedra del Alma for just a moment. She was closeby.