"Evil Destroying Fist."
Yu Hao's voice was low, steady yet it echoed like a decree.
The colossal Acalanatha behind him surged forward and merged into his body.
In that instant, ancient symbols – jagged, profound, and utterly foreign ignited across Yu Hao's skin, carving themselves into his flesh.
The air shuddered physically.
Two massive arms of condensed force manifested behind him, their fists vast and indistinct, as though reality itself struggled to give them form.
They carried a single, overwhelming intent.
Eradicate Evil.
"What, what is that?!"
"Shit! My bloodline it's trembling!"
"How can a human be this powerful?!"
Panic spread through the demons.
Then Yu Hao punched.
The fists descended.
A thunderous shockwave exploded outward as the attack struck the demon ranks.
Several demons were sent flying like broken kites, their bodies tearing through the air before crashing far away.
