The Eternal Soul King stood in the sky, blood leaking from every part of his body. His breathing was ragged, each inhale a struggle, yet a wide, triumphant smile stretched across his face.
It had taken everything.
Sacrifices. Losses. Half his army. Even burning his life force and soul force, essences that are extremely hard to heal for a Limit Third Realm powerhouse.
But they had done it.
For a single second—they had halted the momentum of the Scarlet King.
And in that fleeting instant, Shakra had unleashed everything.
Every Soul Beast fused into his body had detonated at once, releasing a catastrophic explosion. The shockwaves spread across entire continents, engulfing the Scarlet King completely in a storm of annihilation.
"Even with a Sacred Treasure enhancing his defenses…" Shakra muttered, blood spilling from his lips with every word, "that blast should have torn his organs apart."
