Whatever changes happened to Rowan when he devoured the Berserker Tribulation, his control over his powers had taken an explosive leap forward.
Dao Ma's body exploded, a large part of it vaporizing into mist, while the little pieces shot out with so much force they ignited in the air, shooting past the formation like countless meteors and escaping into space. Such a spectacle was like countless meteorites flying through space.
Dao Ma was left with only a single eye and his whip. The former floated in the air filled with rage and indignation so deep it was nearly bottomless. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com
Rowan just smiled, "For a god you are a bit slow, wonder if it's your head… hmm, why do you keep your head like this? I don't see many goddesses willing to marry you if you keep your head in this state."
"I WILL…" Dao Ma's voice thundered around the entire battered planet, "KILL YOU FOR THIS SACRILEGE!!!"
"Get in line." Rowan backed away but not fast enough for he was swallowed by an explosion that if he calculated using the previous level of a nuke in his previous life, would be equal to a billion Megaton or even more!
This was a release of power that should have been seen from all over the galaxy because, for a brief moment, the light that shone was a million times brighter than the sun.
The explosion was powerful, but the important part was that it was not focused on Rowan entirely, and even though he was vaporized to atoms, no power entered his Mental Space and he returned in full in less than a second and he was destroyed again, and again and again.
After the umpteenth time, he became a bit accustomed to the level of Energy after a large part of it had been spent and its momentum exhausted.
Remarkably, the world he built for this battle had not been entirely destroyed but had melted in half, making it resemble a bowl filled with lava. Such a blow would have wiped out a billion Earth gods, no wonder the Domain of a god was unreachable for mortals.
Rowan had been pushed towards the edges of the planet after his body had been swept more than a million miles away by the explosion.
The first thing he noticed as he looked around the planet was its new shape and he chuckled, "Flat earth hehe…Now this is how a god should smite!"
His amusement was cut short when a vast presence filled the planet, green lightning and fog filled the hollow skies and began to converge to create a figure thousands of feet tall, that soon began to reach the size of miles and kept growing until it began to cover the heavens.
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