Super God: One Punch and You're Dead

Yet Lin Yan remained utterly still, his eyes like stars in the vast cosmos.

Flame God? Destruction Way, Curse Warrior

The Curse Warrior was astonishingly fast, charging toward Lin Yan with lightning speed. Its momentum was so immense that the ground seemed to tremble.

Its body resembled a heavy tank.

Crushing everything in its path.

"Hadō #31: Shakkahō."

Lin Yan wielded the advanced spells used only by Soul Reapers—Destruction Way, Binding Way, and healing spells—with effortless mastery. In that instant, he activated one.

He abandoned the chant.

Boom! A fireball like a blazing sun, like a high-powered shell, shot toward the Curse Warrior. Even the temperature of the surrounding air rose sharply.

Everyone felt the searing heat rush at them.

The Curse Warrior's body was like a person who had slammed into a small asteroid. Its organs were crushed, and the sound of bones shattering could even be heard.

Splurt—blood burst forth.

The Curse Warrior was sent flying backward before finally collapsing amid the ruins.

That... menacing Curse Warrior had not even touched Lin Yan before it was completely dealt with.

It was utterly shocking.

Too unbelievable.

Loki's jaw nearly dropped to the ground. His devout faith in the Flame God became even more unshakable, and his soul trembled.

Malekith's smile gradually froze.

He truly had not expected this. This Curse Warrior had been born through his use of Aether and was even more terrifying than the previous one.

"What was that?"

Throughout such long ages, Malekith had never seen such power. He could hardly believe it. "How did you kill the Curse Warrior?"

No.

Malekith refused to believe it.

Curse Warriors could not be killed.

"Curse Warriors, maggots bred in darkness."

Lin Yan gave a mocking smile, his entire body radiating an intimidating aura.

It was an aura Loki