Chapter 1244: The Destruction of the World by the King of the Wheel of Time

"Don't forget, I am the creator of the universe, and my power is endless!"

Alora stood opposite, her eyes like a burning abyss, tightly locked on the Chakravartin.

She did not answer, but clenched her fists, and the strength of her whole body was concentrated to the extreme at this moment.

Her muscles were tense, and there seemed to be an electric current flowing under her skin, which was a sign of the interweaving of karma and karmic fire. Her breathing became heavy and powerful, and every breath seemed to be drawing endless power from the universe.

Finally, she moved.

She punched out, and the fist wind was like a dragon, carrying the dual power of karma and karmic fire, and went straight to the Chakravartin.

In that fist wind, there was both the heaviness of karma and the heat of burning souls, as if to turn all the existences that stood in the way into ashes.

It transcended the limitations of time and space and hit the Chakravartin directly.

Seeing this, the Chakravartin raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, as if he had already expected all this.

He used the same trick again, quickly unfolding a solid barrier to try to resist Alora's attack.

However, this time, he miscalculated.

Alora's fist wind, carrying the dual power of karma and karmic fire, actually made a deafening roar the moment it touched the barrier.

The barrier, under the burning of karmic fire, began to crack, like paper burned by fire, spreading rapidly.

There was even a gap!

The face of the King of Wheels changed slightly. This was a situation he had never encountered before. Even the most powerful attack in the universe could not leave such an obvious mark on his barrier.

"How could it be..."

The King of Wheels murmured in a low voice, with a flash of disbelief in his eyes.

He quickly adjusted his breathing, and a long breath came out of his mouth, turning into a gust of wind, sweeping out from the gap in the barrier and rushing straight towards Alora.

Alora was staggered by the sudden gust of wind, but she did not retreat, but instead strengthened her determination.

This is the moment that determines fate, either surrender or fight to the end.

She gritted her teeth and squeezed every bit of strength in her body. The muscles of her whole body seemed to be burned by fire, and pain and tenacity coexisted.

At this moment, the karma of the entire universe seemed to respond to her call, turning into invisible forces, pouring into Alora's body from all directions.

Those karmas are the cause and effect retribution accumulated by countless creatures over a long period of time. At this moment, they all gathered on her body, providing her with endless power.

Under the raging wind, Alora relied on her amazing willpower to stabilize her body.

She grabbed the gap in the barrier, as if grabbing the throat of fate, and stretched her hand in, with the light of karma and fire flashing on her fingertips, pointing directly at the King of the Wheel.

The King of the Wheel was even angrier. He couldn't understand why Alora would rather resist than surrender to him.

Obviously, as long as Alora surrendered and died obediently, he would forgive her offense.

But Alora chose the path that made him most angry, which was to resist to the end.

Alora's choice made him feel an unprecedented insult and challenge.

As the master of the universe, how could he tolerate such an existence? How could he allow such resistance?

"You, you are seeking your own death!"

The voice of the King of the Wheel was low and dangerous. He flicked his finger. This time, it was no longer a test, but he used his real power.

A bright light shot out from his fingertips, like a meteor streaking through the night sky, and hit Alora directly. This power is unbearable even for the most powerful existence in the entire universe.

Alora felt the horror of this power, but she did not retreat, but met it. She concentrated all her power, along with the karma in the universe, on this punch.

The two forces collided in the air, making a deafening roar, as if the entire universe was trembling at this moment.

However, the power of the Chakravartin was too strong, and Alora was eventually hit by it. Her body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, separated from the center of the earth, and finally fell into a coma, falling from a high altitude to the surface of the earth.

Her body lay there quietly, surrounded by karma and karmic fire that had not yet completely dissipated.

The world view of Asura's Wrath is full of cyberpunk colors.

In this world, the gods can transform their own cells into mechanical bodies by absorbing and carrying the power of the mantra transformed by people's prayers, which is called the god-transforming body.

This technology makes the gods become semi-mechanical life forms, which not only retain the essence of life, but also have the power and precision of machinery.

The entire kingdom of God seems to be a huge city where machinery and life are integrated, full of a sense of the future and mystery.

Asura, as a being born from the great trend of the universe, is a special existence to deal with the Chakravartin.

His appearance is the karma of the Chakravartin and the resistance of the universe to the tyranny of the Chakravartin.

It is the unquenchable fire in the hearts of those oppressed.

Driven by the endless anger and the accumulated karma in the universe, Asura's strength can break through the limit of imagination and continue to grow, as if to pour out all the dissatisfaction and anger of the entire universe, until this power is exhausted or the rule of the Chakravartin completely collapses.

Alora inherited Asura's identity, as well as his power and mission.

Infinite karma is equal to infinite power, which gives her the capital to compete with the Chakravartin when facing him.

However, this does not mean that she can easily defeat the Chakravartin.

As the creator of the universe, the power of the Chakravartin is unfathomable.

At this time, the earth was devastated by the previous riot of Blitra, like a purgatory on earth.

On the earth, the devils were rampant, becoming the nightmare of the survivors.

They trampled on the homes of mankind and devoured the hope of living beings.

People either hid in the ruins or fled to the kingdom of God for shelter, but even the kingdom of God could not completely resist the impact of the riot of Blitra.

It was in this desperate call that Alora woke up.

Her eyes slowly opened, with an unyielding light flashing in her eyes, looking at the sky that seemed to be dusk but was unusually bright.

There was no sun, but the entire sky was shrouded in a mysterious golden light, which not only dispelled the darkness, but also bathed every inch of land on the earth in sacred light.

In the deepest part of the starry sky, a huge golden Buddha sat quietly, its body seemed to be made of pure energy, emitting dazzling light, traveling through countless light years and reaching the earth.

This giant Buddha is the incarnation of the Chakravartin before he is about to reshape the universe. Every time, when he is ready to destroy everything, he will use this posture to launch the final judgment on the earth from the center of the universe.