Clang!
A golden halo lit up behind Asura.
The battlefield that the Night Demon King had paid a considerable price to stop in time immediately returned to normal.
Then, the muscles on Asura's six arms bulged violently, swelling until they were twice as thick!
Hard, bizarre scales also appeared on his originally smooth arms.
The Immortal Blood flowed through the cracks in Asura's skin like lava.
The white light in his eyes also turned a frenzied golden-red.
"It hurts... you piece of trash!"
Asura's face twisted savagely as he gritted his teeth and spat out those four words.
As he spoke, the Night Demon's Marks that had already penetrated deep into his marrow were forced out by his furious power.
"How could—"
Boom!
Asura threw a punch. The Night Demon King had already foreseen his attack and moved ahead to block it.
However.
The instant fist and palm collided,
terrifying force traveled into Flaster's body.
The Night Demon's tough skin and muscles were peeled apart layer by layer by the force. Even his crystalline, jade-like bones turned to dust in moments.
Under the horrified gaze of Night Demon King Laprade, Asura's fist plunged straight into Flaster's head and passed through it.
The Demon King's overwhelming presence vanished in an instant, and Flaster's life force rapidly disappeared like water flowing between his fingers.
Demons and humans alike stared at Asura, who was glaring fiercely in every direction. Their faces were filled with terror and disbelief.
They had not noticed the Night Demon King's arrival, nor had they felt time stop.
In their eyes, before they could even blink, the powerful Night Demon Commander had become a pendant hanging from Asura's arm.
His aura was completely gone. He had fallen for good.
Flaster's corpse was still skewered on Asura's arm.
White mist