Homeless Emperor was, in fact, the most underestimated fighter among the Top Ten.
He had never shown an opponent his true strength.
As he saw it, what right did creatures as insignificant as ants have to experience the true God's Power?
But when he faced an opponent he acknowledged, he did the opposite: he ended them in the most extravagant way possible, giving the audience the ultimate spectacle.
That was why he had decided to grant Luke a death so swift he would have no chance to resist.
Though the Light Balls were numerous enough to blot out the sky, every one of them was precisely aimed. Homeless Emperor had no intention of launching an indiscriminate attack across a wide area. Every sphere was headed for Luke.
With such an enormous surge of energy, that Baldy would be blasted to ash on the spot, without a trace of flesh or bone left behind.
By Homeless Emperor's estimate, the energy far exceeded what Luke's body could bear. It would destroy his body in an instant, and the excess would punch through the ground, leaving a bottomless crater.
Of course, that was only what Homeless Emperor expected.
Even he had never used such a terrifying move before, so there was no telling how much destruction it would actually cause.
Luke kept his head tilted toward the sky. For a moment, Homeless Emperor thought the overwhelming sight had scared him senseless.
Then he heard Luke speak.
"What a beautiful aurora."
It was true. Tens of thousands of golden Light Balls covered the sky, bathing it in gold.
They looked like a dazzling aurora.
But that foolish-looking Baldy seemed utterly unaware of how serious his situation was. He was actually taking the time to admire the view.
That so-called aurora was, in essence, energy