Demon King Bael and God Zeus stood frozen in disbelief.
Their eyes locked on the small figure that now stood atop Fujin's lifeless body. Asqa staying silent for a while witht her foot still impaled through the fallen god's chest.
Even from a distance, the sheer finality of her strike could be felt.
Shock rippled through their armies. The Demon legions and Zeus's thunder-clad warriors stared wide-eyed, unable to reconcile the image before them. A petite woman, barely more than a speck against the chaos, wielding enough power to kill a Celestial.
It shattered expectations and immediately rewrote fear when they saw her with their own eyes.
Asqa slowly raised her head, her sharp eyes locking on the two higher being leaders.
She was breathing heavily. Her body screamed from overexertion. But her expression remained unflinching and calm in the middle of the storm of fatigue in her body.
Even fatigue couldn't dull her edge. Clyde's smile widened with pride.
