After breaking free of the Cloud Monarch's suppression, Gala immediately invoked Asmod's authority, and, after compressing countless Souls, briefly recreated a wisp of the former Underworld great god Irigar's Reflection.
Even if it would vanish in an instant, this torrent was no different from that power which came from a God!
So long as there are enough Souls, there is no Disaster in this world that Asmod cannot seize.
Though this ever-shifting authority did not truly fit Gala, his instincts as a warrior were enough to let him unleash Asmod's destructive force to its utmost!
Now, a destruction nigh unto a Miracle Imprint descended here.
All-encompassing black-violet radiance spewed from the cracked Reflection's mouth, in a heartbeat turning everything ahead into dust; vast and surging, it brought down Punishment from the Underworld.
Above the Kunpeng, Ying Fangzhou finally lifted his eyes.
His five fingers clenched tight.
