From the prototype, immortal

As long as Asura gets angry, the Word of Wrath will bring him infinite power.

So this powerful warrior of the Kingdom of God did not act arrogantly in front of Asura for long, and was blown up by Asura's punch.

Under Asura's guidance, the Word of Wrath turned into a series of fiery red lines, spreading on the warriors of the Kingdom of God like flames. It was the mark of Asura's anger and the foreshadowing of death.

These lines are not just visual shocks, they are more like a living force, invading every inch of the warrior's skin and every bone until all its internal structures are completely destroyed.

The warrior's body began to emit a dazzling light, which was the last struggle of vitality in despair, but under the ravages of the Word of Wrath, the light quickly dimmed and eventually turned into a dead ash, without even a trace left.

But under the impact of the Word of Wrath, his body was completely destroyed.

Not even a little bit of cell activity existed.

This scene made all the soldiers of the Kingdom of God who witnessed it feel nervous, and fear spread among them like a plague.

They had never seen such a terrifying force. Even the most powerful warriors of the Kingdom of God were like ants in front of Asura.

In the sky, the fleet of the Kingdom of God commanded by Carlo began an indiscriminate attack, and artillery fire poured down like raindrops, trying to overwhelm the angry god with the advantage of numbers.

Carlo's eyes were full of fear and determination. If Asura could not be stopped here, the entire Kingdom of God would face an unprecedented crisis.

"Carlo!!!"

Asura's roar was deafening, and his voice contained enough power to shake the mountains and rivers. He ignored the flying artillery fire around him, standing like a reef in the raging waves.

Every punch was accompanied by the distortion of space and the explosion of energy. Those warriors of the Kingdom of God who tried to approach him turned into dust without exception.

Then he saw the helmet of the Valkyrie Misra broken by the attack of a soldier of the Kingdom of God, and the appearance of the exposed body made Asura startled.

"...Misra."

This girl looks exactly like his daughter Misra!

Of course, the details, demeanor and temperament are different. After all, one is from Earth and the other is from the Kingdom of God. They live and grow up in different environments.

Facing the artillery attack of the Kingdom of God's fleet, the Valkyrie Misra chose to rush into the artillery fire to protect the humans on earth and intercept these artillery shells with herself, even though each of these artillery shells was as huge as a mountain.

"Carlo! Your cowardice will only accelerate your demise!"

Ashura's roar penetrated the roar of the artillery fire and hit Carlo's heart.

He turned his attention to the artillery fire in the sky that threatened the earth.

Ashura's anger reached its peak. He clenched his fists and slammed his fist heavily on the solid ground. The ground seemed unable to withstand this force and shook violently. Asura used this reaction force to rush into the sky like an arrow from a string, and his speed was beyond imagination.

Asura flew into the sky and met the artillery fire faster than the Valkyrie Misra.

Valkyrie Misra looked at Asura who passed by her in confusion. Was this god going to help them humans?

Asura looked forward. Whenever a shell approached, Asura, who had entered the "Six Heavens Vajra" state, would punch directly. Every time he punched, there was a space distortion. Those shells that were enough to destroy the city were like fragile bubbles under his fists, which collapsed at the touch of a finger.

Asura's figure was like a flash of lightning, and he instantly appeared on a warship of the Kingdom of God. His six arms exerted force at the same time, like a giant beast biting, easily tearing the shell of the warship to pieces, and then he rushed into the warship and started a one-sided massacre.

But this was actually a trap. The warship that Asura directly entered was a bait.

"Asura, this is the gap between wisdom and strength."

Carlo's projection emerged in the void, with a hint of sarcasm and complacency on his face.

Order other warships to fire at the warship that had been destroyed by Asura.

The sky was filled with gunfire and smoke, and the entire battlefield seemed to be engulfed by a sea of ​​fire.

"Go to death with peace of mind, we will make good use of your daughter Misra."

Then this naturally stimulated Asura again, his daughter was his Achilles' heel!

Carlo's words were like a sharp blade, piercing deeply into Asura's heart.

His daughter Misra was his Achilles' heel, and his only concern in this world.

Hearing Carlo's threat, Asura's eyes turned red in an instant, and he roared and broke out again.

This time, he entered the six-day Vajra state, and his six arms danced in the air like six giant dragons. Wherever he passed, whether it was a warship or a soldier, he was easily torn to pieces.

The warships of the Kingdom of God fell one after another under Asura's anger, like autumn leaves swept down by the wind.

His power has reached a terrifying level, and even the elite warships of the Kingdom of God cannot withstand his attack. The entire battlefield seemed to be enveloped by the wrath of Asura, and everything was trembling and destroyed under his power.

Chang Wei, Esdeath and others were nearby, and their figures seemed particularly calm in the endless artillery fire, as if the explosions and sparks that were enough to make ordinary creatures tremble were just the gentle scenery of drizzling spring rain.

Their eyes revealed a kind of indifference that was detached from the battlefield. All this noise and destruction had nothing to do with them. They were just quietly observing, waiting for the arrival of a critical moment.

Under the sky ravaged by war, Asura's figure was like an awakened giant beast. His roar shook every inch of space. It was a call from the abyss and a fight against the injustice of fate.

As a great karma in the universe of Asura's Wrath, Asura's existence itself is a paradox. He is both a messenger of destruction and a hope of rebirth.

Whenever he made that deafening roar, his combat power would soar at an astonishing speed, as if there was endless potential in his body, and it would pour out at a command, turning everything that blocked his progress into dust.

Those people with great luck once thought that they could dominate the universe with their talents and opportunities, but in front of Asura, their power seemed so small, like toys in the hands of children, vulnerable to a single blow.

Twelve thousand years is an unimaginably long time for ordinary people, but for Ashura, it is just a small episode on his road to rise.

In a very short time, he not only made up for the gap with them, but also reached the top of the strongest ranks in the universe again in a way that is almost miraculous!