At this very moment, it was just like that very moment back then.
The first time they had fought side by side, they had faced the arrogant Great Extinguisher, Zulo.
The second time they had fought side by side, apart from the Undying Path, had been to kill Phantylia, a dual-affiliation Great Extinguisher of Destruction and Abundance.
And the third time was to kill Shuhu, Emanator of Abundance.
The same heroic souls of the Galaxy Rangers, the same reckoning barrier, the same rain of blades cast across the skies by the Black Grail.
The only difference was that at the center of this Asura Field stood no longer Phantylia, but Shuhu!
Such a magnificent spectacle made Shuhu's resurrection and entrance seem as though it had merely been meant to make up for the Undying Path's old regret of being unable to charge forward alongside his brothers.
And now, the skies above Dove River District were no longer an execution ground for Abundance, but the grandest carnival of the Galaxy Rangers!
Countless heroic souls of the Galaxy Rangers surged toward Shuhu like a tide.
Cleaver-shaped blades traced dense silver arcs through the crimson barrier. Every arc that struck Shuhu's branches inflicted agonizing pain from the depths of his soul. Shuhu wildly lashed his branches in an attempt to retaliate, but those heroic souls of the Galaxy Rangers were souls, not flesh and blood.
The Power of Abundance could indeed affect more than living beings; it could also affect puppets and Intelligent Machines. But what Shuhu absorbed was the power of flesh and blood. Souls had no flesh.
These heroic souls of the Galaxy Rangers were the natural nemesis of Shuhu, Emanator of Abundance.
With every blade that fell, Shuhu's screams grew more shrill. With every heroic soul that charged in,