บท 703: Terrifying Might

The aura from Asuros exploded out, bathing every inch of the battlefield with his power. Many of the other cultivators, both friend and foe alike, collapsed to their knees, unable to resist the aura washing over them. The power of the aura was incredible, but its nature was beyond overwhelming. Each and every cultivator felt like they had just been dropped into the depths of hell itself.

Death, destruction, despair, agony, anguish, torment, suffering, blood, murder! These were the thoughts all within the aura felt, as the aura itself threatened to drive them to the edge of madness and force them off that edge. 

"Ahhhhhh!" Cries of agony and pain boomed out across the battlefield as many of the weaker youths started crying out in pain and clawing at their faces, ripping their own skin apart as they were seemingly driven mad from the sinister aura.