Sukhacara Sage watched the scene unfold.
"Wait!"
"There's still Kashigyakya!"
Sukhacara the mentor said.
As he spoke, the multitude of Asuras turned their gazes back toward the screen.
In the sky above the Heavenly Realm.
Golden clouds of Intoxication covered the firmament.
Sumo Fine Wine drizzled down, drop by drop, exuding a sweet fragrance, carrying the power of Intoxication, and dazzling everyone into unconsciousness.
Countless Gandharvas descended in succession.
At this moment, beneath Kashigyakya, the 'flower tail' could no longer hold on and plummeted down; the 'red crown' also, like a blood-red evening glow, slantedly fell toward the distance.
Kashigyakya's brows were deeply furrowed, and he clenched his teeth tightly.
"I am the Heavenly Emperor!"
"How could I lose, how could I be defeated in the Heavenly Realm!"
"Absolutely not! Never!"
Kashigyakya roared.
He had received the news in advance, yet now, he was faced with such a terrible state and greater defeat.