"The Sea God already tested it for us with that iron skull of his. That bull-headed guy's power is light. Asura, old buddy, don't get yourself killed!" the Eternal God King muttered. He stretched lazily and headed for the door.
"Jail Green, that dessert you made was pretty good. Remember to make more next time."
"Eternity! Get the hell out!" the God of Destruction slammed the table and roared.
Bai Ranmo blinked innocently. "Jail Purple, no need to get so worked up!"
Time flew. One day in the Divine Realm equaled a year in the lower realm.
The Emotion Points spent creating the Dabura clone had already been recouped. As long as Bai Ranmo demonstrated greater combat strength than Asura, this expenditure would yield a massive profit!
"So you're my opponent?" Dabura fixed all three eyes on the Asura God at the head of the group, without a trace of fear in his voice.
"I am the Asura God, one of the Divine Realm's Five Great God Kings. Dabura, today I shall see for myself how strong the mightiest warrior of your foreign Divine Realm truly is!" The Asura God snorted coldly. Slaughterous energy coiled around the Asura Demon Sword in his hand, sending waves of killing intent surging toward Dabura.
"Then... come on." Dabura made his move.
He casually spread his hands, gathering countless streams of light in his palms before sending them crashing down.
Countless streaks of light assaulted the Asura God, weaving together into a dense cage as though intent on piercing him straight through.
Cursed Technique—Light of Killing Intent.
"Hmph. A cheap trick." The Light of Killing Intent was fast, but not too fast for the Asura God to react.
The Asura Demon Sword in his hand shone blood-red, and he swung it fiercely.
Blood-red