บท 572: Anger and Sorrow

The golden giant did not falter against this assault.

Blades, maces, whips, hammers, shields, and many weapons she could not name were conjured from flames as hot as the sun, but Tenma was in a maddened state and he was winning, pressing every advantage he had, and the armor of the golden giant was getting cracked, leaking white light.

Tenma brought both of his palms together and made a mystical gesture and a purple gate opened in front of him, he spat his heart's blood into the open portal and it expanded to a hundred thousand feet, and from inside the portal, seven massive demonic arms emerged.

Each of the arms had the face of a weeping woman in their palms and their eyes suddenly opened and they shrieked.

With an angry swipe, Tenma dismissed the portal, this action severed the emerging hands at elbows, and an angered roar echoed in the void but Tenma's focus was only on the golden giant before him.