In the Holy Realm of Light, warfire blazed across the heavens. The Devil Race's strongest War God and humanity's most mysterious king clashed at the pinnacle of their power. Their overwhelming might surged, and heaven and earth seemed ready to collapse.
Before countless watching eyes, the Moonlit Tower Master revealed earth-shaking ability for the first time. Yellow Springs moved like a soaring dragon in his hand, forcing even the mighty Devil Race War God into the disadvantage.
His cultivation was unfathomable, his martial experience spanning a thousand years. Amid the battle, Asura's demonic essence surged around him as he forcibly endured with astonishing combat strength.
The tilted battle was plain for all to see; the Devil Race War God stood at a disadvantage. Yet the undefeated War God still had not fallen.
Outside the battlefield, the expressions of the human kings watching gradually darkened. Asura's resilience was truly astonishing. Suppressed to such an extent, he could still hold on.
"The Devil Race War God truly lives up to his name." Mu Qianshang spoke, his expression grave.
Within the Demon Realm camp, the Devil Race experts watched the battle ahead, solemnity never leaving their faces. Asura's resilience had its limits in the end. With defeat steadily piling up, his downfall was only a matter of time.
They had never heard of this human king before. To force Asura to such a point—even the Thirteenth Prince would find that difficult.
"Humanity truly is a race that cannot be underestimated."
Xuanqi slowly opened his eyes, rose to his feet, and spoke.
"After the defeat of the ancient era, we have never dared underestimate humanity. Yet humanity's experts have still amazed us again and again," Xuanlie said gravely.
"It seems that if we wish to utterly defeat humanity, we must first completely crush the