The God of Emotion's face darkened. When he turned back to look, he sucked in a cold breath. None of the remaining gods was intact; they were either missing arms or legs.
"Don't be afraid! Little Jiu used an attack beyond his limits. He'll definitely suffer backlash!"
"Look at his hand!"
Tang San pointed at Little Jiu, and only then did everyone discover in shock that the hand Little Jiu had used to unleash that terrifying attack had completely exploded. Some divine blood had even splattered onto Oscar.
At that moment, the backlash Little Jiu suffered had yet to stop. After all, he had used Life-Sacrificing Strike, which was meant to burn away his divine body and life force.
Though he did not lack life force, his divine body had already become extremely fragile.
After Explode Ring and forcibly compressing Elemental Power, Little Jiu's body could no longer endure it and was beginning to collapse.
One of his arms was exploding into a bloody mist at a visible rate, the destruction continuing toward his shoulder.
Yet Little Jiu remained utterly fearless. "Even if the backlash shatters my divine body and kills me, I still have another life. That's more than enough to kill all of you!"
"Then we'll take one of your lives first!" Tang San flipped his hand, and the Rakshasa Demon Scythe appeared. He would kill off one of Little Jiu's lives first.
"One minute has already passed. He's about to fall back into his original state! Any god here can kill him in an instant!"
Tang San kept urging the others on.
"That's right. His period of strength has passed."
The God of Emotion also looked eager to try. Little Jiu could no longer unleash that previous attack, and his divine body was still constantly collapsing.
Strike