All Returns to Nothing was Orochi's strongest purification technique.
Many King of Fighters players liked to call this move "Sunshine," "Grilled Lamb Skewers," or "Light of Divine Punishment," though the nature of the move itself had never changed. It was an ultimate move considered the most shameless of all boss attacks.
A point of white light burst forth, then suddenly spread. An indescribably terrifying force descended—it was a god's most direct divine punishment upon the world.
In an instant, Shaka's Tenbu Horin was broken through. He had not even had time to launch any attack.
Heaven and earth became a vast expanse of white, with no color besides the purest blazing whiteness. It was as if a sun had erupted in the sky, its radiance shining for thousands of miles.
Everything it touched was annihilated at once. Whether it was the trees of the Dark Forest or anything else, all turned into nothingness in that moment.
Beep, beep~~
On a spacecraft far away, the readings on the detector by Frieza's eye kept changing.
"Five million?" Looking at the battle power reading, a strange smile appeared at the corner of Frieza's lips. "What an unexpected gain. But someone like this can be dealt with later. For now, let's see who managed to kill Zarbon."
He was not at all surprised by such fluctuations in battle power. Unlike those dim-witted underlings of his, he was undoubtedly far more knowledgeable, and he was not particularly surprised by people whose battle power could shift so freely.
Alright, let us return our attention to Orochi. After that ultimate move, the entire Dark Forest had vanished. Shaka, who had been closest to him, had retreated far away. Blood dripped from his prayer beads, and his aura rapidly weakened.
He was still one of the better-off ones.