The dazzling orb of light rebounded toward Ironclad Snail at even greater speed, throwing him into instant panic.
Ironclad Snail knew full well how powerful his Third Spirit Skill was. It was the move he relied on as his strongest offense and defense.
"Snail Armor Bronze Dwelling!" With his back to the orb, Ironclad Snail desperately activated his Second Spirit Skill. The massive snail shell on his back rapidly expanded, gleaming with a bronze-like luster.
At this point, the outcome of the battle had essentially been decided. The defeat of the Absolute Offense and Defense duo was inevitable.
And after angering Madara, the fate of the Absolute Offense and Defense duo spoke for itself.
A massive explosion rang out. The area where Ironclad Snail stood was blasted into a huge crater, and amid the swirling dust, nothing inside could be seen.
When the smoke finally cleared, Ironclad Snail lay where he had fallen, a bloody mess. Not a single patch of flesh on his body remained intact. Even the shell on his back had been blown to pieces, its fragments scattered across the ground. Whether he was dead or alive was unclear.
"Ah! Ah! Blood Pupil Asura, invincible!" The spectators in the stands erupted into cheers for Madara, and a feverish atmosphere swept through the Soul Fighting Arena.
"D-Don't, don't, don't kill me!" Blue Red Frog had none of his earlier courage left. As though he had inherited Ironclad Snail's stutter, he pleaded haltingly.
"Not kill you?" Madara walked toward Blue Red Frog step by step, his expression amused. "What value is there in keeping you alive?"
"P-Please! I can follow you! I'll serve you like a beast of burden!" Blue Red Frog dropped to his knees and repeatedly kowtowed to Madara, tears and snot streaming down his face as