His fists moved so fast they left afterimages in the air. Four arms seemed like ten, even dozens, completely enveloping Queen of Heaven's slender figure.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The dense, muffled impacts gradually lifted Queen of Heaven from the ground into the sky. Her body was like a puppet controlled by some invisible force, trembling continuously beneath Light Luke's fists. From time to time, shattered flesh burst into bloody mist in the air.
The barrage of fists continued against Queen of Heaven for nearly a minute. Throughout it all, she seemed to be suspended in midair by some force. In the end, Light Luke's fists sent her flying like a cannonball, plowing a trench nearly a hundred meters long through the ground behind her. The upheaved earth on both sides buried Queen of Heaven deep underground.
Everyone who witnessed that brutally impactful scene involuntarily swallowed and stood where they were, not daring to step forward. Even Malekith and Odin, who were fighting fiercely nearby, found the scene absurd.
Beating a powerful figure representing the Divine Authority of war into a bloody pulp with nothing but fists was beyond their imagination.
Yet neither Odin nor Malekith worried about Queen of Heaven, who had been smashed underground. As long as the war had not ended and she still had a breath left in her, she would not lose her fighting power. Instead, her strength would continue to rise with the frenzy of war until the current battle reached her upper limit.
Just as Odin and Malekith expected, only moments later, a huge bulge rose from underground. Then Queen of Heaven's slender, tall figure burst through the earth and returned to the battlefield, wrapped in powerful energy.
However, compared to her former neat and composed appearance, she now looked rather disheveled. Her orderly