Whether it was Tang San or Tang Liu, each found the other both familiar and strange at that moment.
Tang Liu was obsessed with passing judgment on Tang San's betrayal, while Tang San could not help stubbornly wondering why he could not be given one chance.
Both had their own fixations, and those fixations would ultimately ignite the anger that had been simmering, hidden deep within their hearts.
They shot into the sky together like two arrows loosed from their bowstrings.
Yet they also resembled two dazzling fireworks, trailing brilliant flames as they bloomed high above in blue and red, their radiance dangerous and beautiful.
In the next instant, red and blue stained the sky, spreading all the way to the limits of sight.
At a height no one could see, every collision between the red light and blue radiance made the sky tremble, as though it might collapse at any moment.
Every flicker of those two opposing lights high above sent a faint surge of terrifying pressure downward. Yet everyone who could sense that pressure also felt the restraint within it.
For some reason, both men fighting high in the sky seemed to be consciously suppressing their strength rather than fighting with everything they had.
After all, whatever else had happened, things between them should not yet have reached the point where one had to die.
This battle of gods seemed to have taken far too many twists and turns.
It had begun with the Sea God fighting the Angel God, then the Sea God fighting both the Angel God and the Rakshasa God, before becoming the Sea God against the Rakshasa God, and Tang Liu against the Angel God.
Then Sea God Tang San had revealed that he possessed a second godhood, that of the Asura God, and