Space rippled, like a still lake disturbed by a stone.
The Asura God King sat upon the highest throne in the blood-red temple, his scarlet eyes looking down at Lin Ye as he shattered space and stepped through.
"Lin Ye, you declared war on the Divine Realm. Even death cannot atone for your crime!"
His voice, laden with divine power, crashed down like a heavy hammer, making the entire temple resonate and tremble.
Over a dozen deities loyal to Asura stood on either side, their surging divine power forming an invisible cage.
Lin Ye stood upon the void, his expression utterly unruffled, still holding Tang San, who was bound in chains of divine power.
"Heh... so your banquet was an ambush feast?"
Lin Ye spoke calmly, his gaze sweeping over the gods arrayed for battle.
"Surrender, and you may yet lessen the agony of having your souls scattered to oblivion!"
A Fire God clad in flaming armor roared, flames billowing all around.
An almost imperceptible smile curled the corner of Lin Ye's mouth.
"You think you're enough?"
Tang San struggled in his chains and screamed, "Lord Asura! Kill him! Avenge my father! Avenge Shrek!"
Madness burned in his eyes as he pinned his hopes on the gods before him.
"Noisy."
Lin Ye flicked his wrist, and the chains instantly tightened!
Tang San's screams cut off abruptly as a pitch-black fissure silently opened beside him.
The devouring pull of Imaginary Space made Tang San's pupils contract sharply. "No!!"
As though an invisible hand had stuffed him into the fissure, he struggled until he vanished completely.
Humm-!
A dazzling, brilliant golden divine ring burst open behind Lin Ye!
Pure divine radiance pierced the temple's blood-red gloom like a sharp sword, illuminating every startled, doubtful face.
"What kind of divine ring is that?!"