In Vista's shocked gaze.
Shano stepped through the air, black and red lightning entwining around him, and sighed disappointedly as he looked down at the two men in the giant pit.
"In the end, not even capable of giving me a proper fight?"
"You said you'd wipe me out, capture me completely, but... is this really all you can muster?"
General Emperor Level.
Perhaps due to a nostalgic filter of memory.
Before the fight, Shano mistakenly thought that facing these two together would lead to a tough battle, lasting a day and night without deciding a winner.
But.
Less than an hour in, the two are already barely holding on.
What's going on?
This level...
Is nothing more than a warm-up, right!!!
"You damn brat..."
Saint Garling struggled to lift his dilapidated body, black blood continuously spilling from his mouth, yet still angrily roaring:
"Lowly peasant of the lower realm, don't think it's over like this! Sengoku, use that move for me!"
Roar!
The nearby Demon Buddha Sengoku, supposedly already silent, suddenly erupted as if triggered by a special command, raising his head to the sky and roaring in anger, his sole remaining right arm swelling several times, purple-black karmic fire burning fiercely, and eight scarlet demon eyes simultaneously shedding black tears!
"Buddha's Fury·End!!!"
Boom!!
A purple-black column of light over a hundred meters in diameter shot up instantly, surrounded by rings of black-red thunder charged with Sengoku's Supreme King color.
Wherever it passed, even the void seemed wiped away.
This was a last strike that completely burned the origin of life, with power far exceeding the previous ones by several times!
"Oh? Now, this looks interesting!"
Shano's eyes glinted as his right arm's muscles suddenly tightened, black-red lightning running around like a wild dragon, showing no intention to dodge, directly meeting the column of light, throwing a punch with all his might!
"Jaw..."
The punch wind howled out, causing around a thousand people within hundreds of meters to stagger, their skin shaking wildly, facial features twisting.
"...Dragon Slayer Fist!!!"
This was his third time executing this move today.
Logically, under normal circumstances, having already thrown two punches, his stamina would be greatly consumed, making it difficult for the third punch to unleash its full power anymore.
But with Sengoku and Garling, these opponents were too disappointing.
After an hour of fighting, his stamina was not drained but rather increased!
Therefore.
The power of this punch...
Was still PRO MAX!!!
Boom!
The black and white interwoven shockwave violently collided with the purple-black column, the dazzling light nearly engulfing everything in view.
When Vista and the others witnessing the battle could barely see clearly, they were horrified to discover Sengoku's all-out final strike had incredibly been split into two by this punch!
Crushed!
Still crushing!!!
"No... no... no!"
Sengoku's pupils contracted sharply, watching as the destructive punch force completely shredded the last part of the column, still gaining momentum, rapidly enlarging in his vision!
Splurt!!!
The Demon Buddha let out a ghastly scream, its nearly hundred-meter-tall massive body exploding on the spot like a bomb!
Crack, crack!
The black-red lightning rampaged madly, scorching every splattering piece of flesh into charcoal, and the eight demon eyes burst open like crushed grapes one after another.
The stench of black blood poured down like heavy rain, drenching Vista entirely.
"...?"
Vista was dumbstruck.
It took a full two or three seconds for him to react, wiping the blood off his face, and retreating several steps, his eyes widening as he issued a loud cry!
Hey!
He's dead!
The man who commanded the Navy Headquarters Marshal for decades, known as 'Sengoku Buddha', died right in front of me like this!
Shano glanced at the still writhing corpse fragments on the ground, but paid no further attention, instead twisting his neck and turning his head.
"Now, it's your turn."
He looked kindly at Saint Garling.
"..."
The latter's Adam's apple moved slightly, the lunar wheel behind his head suddenly burst forth with a grand radiance, causing his entire body to rapidly fade.
Garling intended to use his ability to transform into a ray of moonlight and escape!
Unfortunately.
"Thinking of running now? Too late!"
Shano's figure abruptly vanished, reappearing like a meteor crashing into the pit's bottom, smirking as he stomped heavily down, crushing onto Saint Garling's spine!
Crack!
A crisp sound!
The massive body of Tsukuyomi was forcibly ground into the bottom of the pit, the skin of his back cracking open!
"Ugh ah ah ah!"
Just as Saint Garling's scream sounded, Shano already clamped one hand onto the lunar wheel symbolizing divinity at the back of his head, his fingers hooked like claws, suddenly exerting force!
Tear!
Amid the sound of ripping flesh, the whole sacred lunar wheel was forcibly torn off, black blood gushing like a spring from the skull's opening!
"Hmm?"
Shano glanced at the giant lunar wheel in his hand, somewhat surprised, "So it's actually connected as a solid to your body?"
He thought this thing was like those legendary gods, truly a divine halo floating behind the head!
"This must hurt quite a bit."
Shano looked at the endlessly howling Saint Garling and clicked his tongue, "Really sorry, better give it back to you."
Saint Garling's howl suddenly paused for a moment.
Not that it didn't hurt anymore, but the pain increased hundreds or thousands of times, so intense that it twisted his facial muscles, leaving him unable to utter a word.