"Want to kill me? You'll need the strength to do so!"
The golden Raksha burst into furious laughter. His gold-shimmering body was dazzling to behold, and his punch, both holy and magnificent, did not resemble a technique from Hell at all.
Yet this was dark power taken to the extreme, where the extreme begets the opposite.
But his nature remained dark.
Chu Yuan directly launched his killing move; the glory of the gods evolved into the realm of divinity.
His palm, wielding the power of countless spirits, instantly shattered the Raksha's onslaught, landing heavily on his body and sending him flying.
He stepped forward. The Heavenly Hand shook down; who could stand in his way?
The golden Raksha knew Chu Yuan was immensely powerful; even Yin Xi had been forced to use the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique. He had hoped to use his physical advantage for a desperate fight.
But under the pressure of Chu Yuan's power, he kept retreating.