This woman needs a beating.
Yes, a beating!
In Ying Yue's view, someone like Alahu, who treats ordinary people like ants and carries an air of 'I'm so great, you should worship me,' truly deserves a beating!
And that's why she struck with her sword.
"Thud—"
The sword flew out, piercing straight through Ahura's lower body. As blood splattered, Ahura felt a sharp pain between her legs, and her face instantly contorted.
"Damn humans, I want you dead, go die!"
Ahura was completely infuriated by Ying Yue's despicable actions, her hair swirling in the void, her face hideously twisted, and a cold gleam materialized in her phoenix eyes.
A terrifying pressure spread over the entire temple in an instant, making all the gods feel a tightness in their bodies, as if a boulder was pressing on their chests, making it difficult to breathe.
"So... so powerful!"
