"Heh... You got angry just like that? So volatile. Don't tell me being sealed away made you stupid!"
Watching the Beast King, who had been trying to win him over just a second ago, attack without holding back, Preta Path curled his lip, apparently oblivious to anything wrong with how much he had provoked the Beast King.
Then, facing the fierce wind pressure, Preta Path calmly raised his head and looked with interest at the colossal palm descending upon him.
Seeing the spatial rifts left behind by the giant palm, Preta Path knew without a doubt that the power of this strike would be earth-shattering.
"Zero stars. Couldn't you have tried persuading me a little longer? Who recruits people like this?"
After muttering again, Preta Path moved his fingers and crossed his hands.
"Hey, big lizard, do you know what absolute defense is?"
As Preta Path's teasing voice rang out, a transparent emerald-green barrier suddenly extended upward from the diamond-hard ground, blocking the Beast King's enormous palm.
"Absolute defense?"
After a trace of clarity returned to the Beast King's eyes, it was swiftly replaced by blood-red madness. It did not care whether this defense was absolute or not. Right now, it only wanted to slap this ant that had refused to show it respect to death. The thoughts it had just had were completely cast aside the moment Preta Path provoked it.
Boom!!!
In an instant, dust filled the sky before the Beast King's suddenly widened eyes, blanketing the mountaintop.
Clarity returned to the Beast King's eyes once more, followed by a flicker of disbelief.
It felt as though its attack had struck an indestructible divine artifact. Not only had it failed to damage that glass-like thing in the slightest, but the tremendous recoil had left its arm aching. Even