Chapitre 1901: A War of Attrition. I

"Tsk, let's see what you got little one." Amun-Ra sneered coldly as he summoned his divine scepter and ankh.

With a mere wave of his scepter, the sky above the Eternal Kingdom darkened for a moment before thousands of colossal glowing palms began to descend, aiming directly at Felix and Asna!

Each divine palm was larger than a mountain, tearing through the sky with unstoppable force, and leaving the viewers holding their breath in dread.

'Those are the same palms that killed off Felix's clone above Posedion's territory.' Candace gulped, her mind filled with the memory of Felix using a palm made out of celestial black flames to match the first ruler's divine palm.

Alas, it didn't turn out that well.

Yet, Felix lowered his head, knowing his wife had it covered.

"Are you taking a piss?" Asna uttered crudely as she gazed at the shower of divine palms.