บท 60: Chapter 60: The Anvil Rebels, Joint Suppression (Seeking Followers)

"Both of you die together!"

Jīnchuáng's roar burst forth, creating waves of energy.

He raised both hands high, crossed them in front of his chest, and then violently shook them apart.

Crack!

Crack! Crack!

His golden armor shattered, instantly filled with cracks like a dense spiderweb, and then these fissures reached their zenith.

With a loud bang, the breastplate splintered, countless pieces of armor scattered, revealing a strong body as vibrantly red as hot copper in flames.

"Come on!"

Barechested Jīnchuáng, his arm muscles exploding with power, clenched his fingers into his palm one by one like a fierce tiger flashing its claws, emitting a heaven-shattering roar.

"As you wish!"

As you wish! As you wish! As you wish!

Vishnu's voice echoed once again, like a blessing in response to a believer's prayers, resonating within the Heavenly Realm.

Boom!