"Die for me!" Tuck expended every ounce of his Divine Power to amplify the might of this ultimate move once again.
Amidst the roars of those decayed corpses, countless forces of laws burst forth, materializing the strongest Skills the dead had mastered in their lifetimes, all aimed at bombarding the Netherworld God in unison.
This was the mightiest Skill mastered by Tuck. Initially, it wasn't powerful, but with each Celestial God soul he killed and absorbed, the power of this Skill grew stronger.
"Let's see how you withstand this!" Watching as thousands of Celestial rules' bombardments inundated the Netherworld God, Tuck's eyes glowed with an excited fervor. He fully realized the power of the Netherworld God; if he could kill him and drag the Netherworld God's soul into this graveyard, it would immensely increase the might of this Skill in the future.
However, Tuck's excitement didn't last three seconds before it suddenly turned into bewilderment, gradually evolving into terror.
