The Angel God Sword's purification was an opportunity for Tang San. An opportunity for him to break free from the control of his divine position.
But would Tang San listen?
"Ha ha ha."
Within the crimson-gold blood flames, Asura God Tang San's face was slightly pale, yet he still smiled faintly. That smile seemed strangely wicked amid the sacred golden radiance.
"Are you giving me charity?"
"With such a powerful lineup and such strength, is my so-called resistance nothing more than a clownish performance in your eyes?"
Within the blood flames, Asura God Tang San's face was deathly pale. The blazing fire of the Angel God Sword continued to fiercely burn against the Asura Divine Power within him. After all, he was not the true Asura God. Even the Asura Demonic Sword and Asura Divine Garment on him were merely Rule Projections, not true Asura Divine Power. Otherwise, given the level and quality of genuine Asura Divine Power, the current Angel God Sword would never have been capable of igniting it.
Tang San also sensed an eerie force. It was a power he could vaguely perceive but could not touch, one that firmly anchored his body and soul together. He could no longer transform into energy as most gods could. The Angel God Sword in his chest seemed conceptually nailed there, leaving him no possibility of escape.
"My final Divine Examination is to defeat you!" Asura God Tang San's aura was steadily weakening, but he forcibly endured the purifying power of the Angel God Sword as it ravaged everything inside him. Gripping the Asura Demonic Sword, he charged once more at the Justice Angel and the Rakshasa Spider God!
"So..."
"Why can't you just stand there and let me kill you all once?!!!"
"Don't you all have resurrection anyway?! Huh?!!"