"Artifact!"
Blood Asura's gaze slightly condensed. The ancient aura emanating from the Sealing Gods' Door made him smell a trace of danger, as if there was a terrifying will within the door. Undeniably, this Door of Sealing Gods was an artifact, and not merely an ordinary one at that.
"Die!"
With a wave of Zhan Wushuang's palm, the Sealing Gods' Door surged in the wind, instantly reaching a thousand-foot height. The ancient aura gushed out, sending heaven and earth into a literal color shift. A large void was dominated by the Door of Sealing Gods. Time and space were frozen, and the power of sealing Gods aimed to destroy everything.
"Asura's Sting!"
Facing Zhan Wushuang's Sealing Gods' Door, Blood Asura dared not be careless. He reached into the void with five fingers, and a blood-colored spike appeared in his hand. As the demonic Qi twined around it, a terrifying demonic power was hidden inside, indicating that this Asura's Sting was no simple treasure.
"Break!"
