Old Man Kapil, Henry, and the others rushed toward Kofi, who was lying unconscious, bleeding profusely. Lucas looked at them and said in a calm, but firm tone, "He's not dead. Take him to the safest place." Without hesitation, they picked up Kofi and hurried to safety.
Old Man Kapil, however, remained behind, stepping in front of Lucas. His eyes filled with concern, he asked, "Where is Yohan?"
Lucas responded, "His soul is weakened. He needs intense training to control my power. Ashura will soon open the gates of hell."
Old Man Kapil's face hardened with resolve. "We have to stop him."
Lucas shook his head. "It's useless. Ashura has already arrived in heaven. All we can do now is watch and see what unfolds."
Just then, Akhil appeared out of nowhere, looking both relieved and determined. "Old Man Kapil, you're alive! Thank the gods. And Yohan, you're here too. That's great—"
Before he could finish, Lucas interrupted him. "I'm not Yohan. I am Lucas."
Akhil was taken aback. "Lucas?" he asked, confused.
Old Man Kapil stepped in, placing a reassuring hand on Akhil's shoulder. "I'll explain everything later. For now, let's have some tea and prepare."
Meanwhile, in the celestial realm, Ashura descended upon heaven. The gods of both hell and heaven stood outside their castles, awaiting his arrival. Heaven God, standing tall with an aura of divine authority, spoke first. "I knew you would come here, Ashura."
Ashura smirked, a gleam of malice in his eyes. "Let's have some fun, then." With a sudden motion, he launched an attack on the Heaven God.
But Heaven God was prepared. With a mighty swing of his golden hand, he knocked Ashura back. Ashura grinned, wiping the blood from his lip. "I won't hold back this time." In an instant, Ashura activated his 7 Siddhi Transformation, his power surging as the air crackled with dark energy.
Heaven God, now serious, responded calmly, "Fine. I won't hold back either." He unleashed his 4th Sign Transformation, and the entire atmosphere around them shifted. The temperature dropped as a bitter cold enveloped heaven. Not to be outdone, the Hell God also activated his 4th Sign Transformation, sending waves of intense power throughout the celestial plane.
Ashura rushed forward, but the combined might of both the Heaven God and Hell God was overwhelming. They punched Ashura with tremendous force, sending him crashing through the heavens, his body hurtling a great distance.
The battle for heaven had begun, and the balance of power hung precariously in the air.
Ashura raised his hand, and a massive dark energy began to swirl above the heavens. It grew larger and darker by the second, casting an ominous shadow over the entire realm. With a wicked grin, Ashura released the energy, sending it hurtling toward the Heaven God and Hell God with overwhelming force.
But the Heaven God remained calm. With a swift motion, he raised his golden hands, and in an instant, the colossal dark energy shattered into countless fragments, dissolving into nothingness. Ashura's eyes widened in disbelief.
"What? How? Impossible!" Ashura growled, unable to comprehend how his attack was so easily neutralized.
Without a moment's hesitation, he rushed toward the Heaven God and Hell God, his rage fueling his movements. In one swift, deadly motion, Ashura swung his weapon, and to the shock of the entire celestial realm, he sliced through their necks.
The heads of the Heaven God and Hell God fell from their bodies, their divine auras fading as they crumbled to the ground. Ashura stood over their bodies, victorious, a malevolent grin spreading across his face as the sky above turned darker, signifying the fall of heaven's defenders.