Thousands among the Heavenly God Sect's forces met their demise in the blink of an eye. They were rendered unto butchered offal and grizzly statuary, their corporeal forms shattered as if they were little more than fading dregs ill-suited to stand amidst the celestial requiem unfolding across this battlefield.
This one-sided divine massacre sweeping across the heavens was nothing more than the inevitable outcome to Kali and Luo Na's casual flexing of might.
They demonstrated the true breadth separating a human ant's terminal velocity from the incomprehensible energies inhering in black hole singularity.
And even more horrific than the casual, callous slaughter was the cruel intent driving Kali's actions. She didn't spare even a shred of compassion in dispatching the Heavenly God Sect's panicking cultivators. No, in her sadistic rage fueled by the sect's audacity to intrude upon her native heavens, Kali deliberately tempered certain death-dealing strikes to prolong their torment.
