Mo Xue, her eyes wide with a mixture of fear and surprise, barely managed to dodge the attack, the spear grazing her cheek, leaving a thin trail of blood in its wake. She stumbled back, her composure shattered, her crimson eyes fixed on the silent figure before her.
"Impossible…" she whispered, her voice barely audible. "You should have been eliminated along with the God of Death… How…?"
The Hell Asura remained silent, his form radiating an aura of absolute power, his presence dominating the battlefield. He raised his spear once more, the infernal light on its blade intensifying, casting an eerie glow upon his black armor.
With a swift, fluid motion, the Hell Asura swung the spear, unleashing a wave of pure, destructive energy that swept across the battlefield.
BOOOM!!