The First Movement First Divine Protection, which sealed the space and the opponent's spirits, and the Final Heaven Third Divine Protection, which incinerated all spirits to achieve annihilation, activated simultaneously. Space congealed like gel, and then the spirit particles in the air seemed to burst into blazing flames, releasing eerie Ghost Fire-like fire.
Even higher races, once targeted by such a sorcery, would be set aflame by their own spirits and burn to nothing, reduced to ashes.
The Forest Spirit Race commander had absolute confidence in the destructive power of Spirit Destruction Sorcery. It had been prepared for godslaying; nothing could withstand it.
At least, that was what she had believed until she saw those fierce golden eyes hidden within the raging wind.
Faced with the sealed space and power capable of burning most races to ashes, the god within the gale merely snorted, then indifferently released an amount of strength that, to him, was no more than a slight movement of his body.
Under the terrified gazes of the Forest Spirit Race, the frozen space shattered like glass struck by a heavy hammer. Divine power, radiant as a heavenly calamity, revealed itself, turning the stable space into fragile sheets of paper that were torn apart and pulverized.
"Interesting. Creations of Kainas, do you seek to rebel against me?"
A deep voice, like the tolling of a great bell, exploded beside every Forest Spirit Race soldier's ears, making them tremble involuntarily. They knew that if this unknown being crossed the defensive line, he would ravage the city behind them into ashes, yet not a single one of them could summon the courage to activate a sorcery.
Under overwhelming fear, they did not even have the strength to move a finger, like ants prostrate on the ground and trembling before despair.