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Chapter 1226: Slaughtering Gods and Destroying Ships Alone

"hateful!"

Asura was furious, but he could do nothing.

But Misra stepped up.

She looked at the indiscriminate bombardment of the Divine Kingdom fleet in the sky, and at the innocent humans who were caught up in it.

Presumably, the gods would not care about the life and death of these humans. They even think that this is a way to purify and redeem humans.

Anyway, after humans die, their souls will be collected by special instruments in the Kingdom of God and then transformed into the power of truth.

Mishra clenched his hands into fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, as if he wanted to concentrate all his anger there.

She whispered to herself: "Humanity doesn't need such a god!"

This sentence is not only an accusation against God, but also an adherence to one's own beliefs.

It seems to be able to penetrate the clouds and reach the ears of those gods high above.

Her words were full of accusations of the gods' indifferent behavior.

As the words fell, the power of mantra in Mishra began to boil, like an ignited volcano, releasing dazzling light.

The power of the mantra gathered in the air into a colorful beam of light, shooting straight into the sky, as if to compete with the endless artillery fire.

However, just when everyone thought that this force would collide with the gods' artillery fire, triggering a showdown that would change the world, the beam of light suddenly shrank, and as if it was attracted by an invisible black hole, it instantly shrank back into Mishra's body and gathered on her fist.

At that moment, Mishra seemed to resonate with the heaven and earth, and a faint golden halo surrounded her body, which was a symbol of the power of mantra and a proof of her determination and courage.

"Lightning Speed ​​Punch!!!"

With a roar from Mishra, she swung the blow towards the sky.

This power gathered in her fist, like a golden star about to explode, releasing dazzling light and amazing energy.

When she swung her fist towards the sky, the golden light seemed to be given life, blooming in the air like fireworks, turning into countless gorgeous rays of light, splashing out from the center of her fist.

These rays of light quickly expanded in the air and turned into thousands of fist shadows.

Each fist shadow seemed to be an independent entity. They intertwined and collided in the air, making crisp metal collision sounds and forming a series of shocking pictures.

Not only are these fist shadows astonishing in number, but they are also extremely fast, exceeding the speed limit of human understanding.

They shuttled through the air, as if tearing the entire space apart, leaving behind cracks that were difficult to capture with the naked eye.

Tens of thousands of huge shells as big as mountains were surrounded by the dense fist shadows at the moment they were about to hit the ground.

They became vulnerable in front of Mishra's fist shadow. Each punch hit the shells accurately, causing a series of explosions.

The shock waves generated by these explosions spread out like a tsunami, tearing the surrounding air into countless tiny pieces and forming cracks visible to the naked eye.

In one second, she threw a full 100 million light-speed punches.

This speed has surpassed the limits of human imagination and far exceeded the constraints of the laws of physics. Every punch is accompanied by the release of the power of the truth. The combination of this power and the physical effect produces an unprecedented terrifying power.

With the continuous bombardment of fist shadows, those huge shells as big as mountains were blown up one after another and turned into fragments all over the sky.

These fragments generated huge heat energy during the high-speed rotation and collision, making the entire battlefield seem to be surrounded by flames.

At the same time, due to the huge impact force generated by the light-speed punch, the surrounding air was sharply compressed, forming a strong sonic boom effect.

These sonic booms resounded through the sky like thunder, causing severe pain in the eardrums of everyone present, as if the whole world was collapsing at this moment.

What is even more shocking is that due to the huge impact force generated by the light-speed punch, the surrounding air was sharply compressed, forming a strong sound barrier.

These sound barriers are like invisible walls, firmly blocking the shock waves and heat generated by the explosion within the battlefield.

Outside the sound barrier, there was total silence, as if the entire world was isolated from this battlefield.

Mishra's fist shadow did not weaken because of this.

On the contrary, they seemed to be driven by some mysterious force and continued to rush forward at speeds faster than the speed of light.

These fist shadows even broke out of the earth, penetrating the atmosphere and space.

In space, without the obstruction of the atmosphere, the power of the fist shadow is released more thoroughly.

They are like bright meteors, cutting through the dark curtain of the universe and leaving behind brilliant trails of light.

These light trails are not only visually stunning, but also contain enormous energy. They collide with dust, particles and tiny celestial bodies in the universe. Each collision bursts into dazzling light, like stars blooming in the night sky, embellishing the originally silent universe with vitality.

The Divine Kingdom's fleet, those steel behemoths that were once considered invincible, seemed so small and fragile in front of Mishra's fist shadow.

The soldiers on the fleet were originally full of confidence, thinking that their armor was enough to withstand any form of attack, but reality gave them a heavy slap in the face.

Mishra's fist shadow was like a precise scalpel, and every hit cut through the fleet's defense just right. The perfect combination of the power of mantra and physical effects made these seemingly indestructible warships torn apart like fragile cardboard.

Explosions rang out one after another, flames illuminated the dark space, and the wreckage of the fleet drifted all over the space like a cruel fireworks show.

Those warships that once represented the glory and power of the Kingdom of God are now only lonely fragments, slowly drifting in the endless universe, telling of a failed past.

The soldiers of the Kingdom of God witnessed all this, and their hearts were filled with unprecedented fear and despair.

They had never experienced such a devastating defeat, nor had they imagined that their fleet would be completely destroyed in such a short time.

In despair, they began to question their own beliefs and doubt whether the power of the Kingdom of God was really as indestructible as the legend said.

Mishra's fist shadow not only destroyed the fleet of the Kingdom of God, but also triggered a chain reaction in the universe.

The huge energy fluctuations generated by the light-speed boxing spread like ripples in space, disrupting the originally stable magnetic field and gravitational field.

This interference caused subtle changes in the orbits of some asteroids and comets, and they began to deviate from their original orbits and fly in unknown directions.

Some celestial bodies even directly collided with planets or stars, causing new disasters.

(End of this chapter)