He wanted to roar, wanted to resist, but every effort was mercilessly incinerated by the surrounding flames. He could only watch as his body, soul, energy—everything—vanished.
"You lowly creature! How dare you treat the Otsutsuki Clan like this!" The Otsutsuki guardian wore an enraged expression. His body hovered not far from the flames, and the power of order around him surged as if the heavens and earth were collapsing.
His body remained at the edge of the flames. The power of order around him fluctuated violently, but strength at this level could only protect him from being killed immediately.
"Ah!" The Ōtsutsuki's body began to shrink, as though he had been burned into a dried corpse. His eyes had completely turned into Byakugan, his mouth hanging open as he let out pained whimpers.
"My lord!" The Otsutsuki guardian's expression turned ugly.
"Rip!" He tore off his clothes, exposing the crisscrossing marks beneath them!
"My lord, please reincarnate using my body!" the Ōtsutsuki outside shouted.
However, there was no response. The Ōtsutsuki's body had already been burned away completely, leaving only a head whose vague outline was still being scorched.
The mysterious symbols around them had begun to dim. Kitahara Kaede frowned, seemingly dissatisfied with something.
With a raise of his hand, the Otsutsuki guardian outside immediately flew before him and was seized by the throat.
"You're also an Ōtsutsuki. Since he could do it, you should be able to as well, right?" Kitahara Kaede said as though speaking to himself.
"Pah! Lowly creature, you dare treat the Otsutsuki Clan this way? Just wait. God King will suppress you, burn your soul for ten thousand years, and make you beg for death without being able to die!" the Otsutsuki guardian snarled at Kitahara Kaede.
"That depends on whether your God King