Angels and Gods of Destruction Descend

Gran's freshly cooled blood boiled once more as he dove from a hundred thousand meters above like an eagle!

The extreme speed stirred up endless gales. Accompanied by lightning, Gran appeared before Quitela in an instant.

Their fists collided.

Boom—!

It was as though flames burned at the point of impact, and the terrifying heat warped the surrounding Void.

Their kicks collided.

Boom—!

The vast power thoroughly threw this stretch of the Void into chaos, even freezing time for half a minute.

Yet during those frozen thirty seconds, Gran and Quitela's battle did not stop.

Gran had recovered all his stamina, while Quitela desperately pulled his power back to the Seventh Tier Initial Stage. The two were now evenly matched.

Boom—!

After another clash of supreme martial arts mysteries, Quitela seemed to have endured the pain brought by Ultra Ego, and his attacks became incomparably ferocious.

Gran fell into a disadvantage and could only cross his arms before his chest to defend passively.

"Ha ha ha, weren't you acting pretty arrogant just now?"

Quitela's fist was wrapped in purple Deity's Aura as he threw another punch at Gran's arms.

"Aah!!"

This was the power of the Divine Realm Seventh Tier Initial Stage. Piercing pain spread from Gran's arms through every nerve in his body.

The immense force sent him flying countless light-years away, but Quitela caught up to Gran in an instant.

"Looks like this is how you did it to me just now!"

Quitela moved behind Gran, clenched both fists, and smashed them down on Gran's back like a battle axe.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood sprayed from Gran's mouth. Quitela's strike also carried his God of Destruction Martial Will, and the terrifying force instantly ruptured Gran's internal organs.

At the same time.

"Gran!!"

Seeing Gran's miserable state, Champa's