As long as Asura grew angry, the Mantra of Wrath would grant him boundless power.
So that powerful Divine Kingdom Warrior did not get to act arrogantly before Asura for long before Asura blew his body apart with a single punch.
Guided by Asura, the Mantra of Wrath transformed into blazing red patterns that spread across the Divine Kingdom Warrior's body like flames. They were the marks of Asura's rage and a prophecy of death.
These patterns were not merely visually shocking. They were more like a living force, invading every inch of the warrior's skin and every bone in his body until they completely destroyed every structure within him.
The warrior's body began to emit a dazzling radiance, the final desperate struggle of his Life Force. But beneath the ravages of the Mantra of Wrath, that light rapidly dimmed, eventually turning into lifeless ashes without leaving even the slightest trace behind.
Under the impact of the Mantra of Wrath, his body had been utterly destroyed.
Not even the tiniest trace of cellular activity remained.
The sight made every Divine Kingdom Army soldier who witnessed it tense up, fear spreading among them like a plague.
They had never seen such terrifying power. Even the Divine Kingdom's most powerful warriors were like ants before Asura, unable to withstand a single blow.
Meanwhile, in the sky, the Divine Kingdom Fleet commanded by Karo began an indiscriminate assault. Artillery fire poured down like rain, attempting to overwhelm this enraged god through sheer numbers.
Karo's eyes were filled with terror and resolve. If they could not stop Asura here, the entire Divine Kingdom would face an unprecedented crisis.
"Karo!!!"
Asura's furious roar was Heaven-Shaking, carrying enough force to shake mountains and rivers. He ignored the artillery fire swirling around him, standing firm like a