"Kill!!!"
Ax-wielding Rama let out a roar.
He fiercely raised his arm and charged toward the divine ox soldiers ahead.
Even though the Beastmaster's Treasure in his hand had already shattered, leaving him weaponless, his strength was nonetheless climbing relentlessly.
Thud thud thud!
The divine ox soldiers, clad in golden armor, stamped their feet, leapt over corpses, spears in hand, and immediately lunged at Ax-wielding Rama.
The spears descended from the sky!
The tips of the spears emitted a golden light, akin to the Eye of the Great Sun, almost scorching through the Earth.
Bang!
Ax-wielding Rama suddenly struck out like the Naga King that suddenly emerged from the Ocean of Milk, seizing the tip of a spear, then with a fierce swing of his arm.
The entire spear whirled into motion, sweeping across all sides, instantly sending the divine ox soldiers flying.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
A series of chain sounds abruptly rang out.