Of course, it was not an Illusion Technique, but there was not really any giant towering to the skies. At this mont, Xiao Jie was leisurely hidden behind layers of cloud mist, relying on the Immortal Technique of Heavenly Vision, observing the Golden Dragon’s every reaction as if watching a drama, finding it rather amusing.
It must be said, the level of power of an Immortal is in no way comparable to the re Divine Dragon Power. This disparity is not reflected in absolute power values, but in the understanding, application, and dinsional differences of power.
An Immortal can use various mysterious and unpredictable Immortal Techniques: Heavenly Vision grants him an almost God’s Eye view for comprehensive insights; Invisibility Technique perfectly conceals his aura and presence; Will Drives Five Elents allows manipulation of clouds and vapor in the world at will, forming various shapes—such as a cloud giant; Gang Wind Technique can simulate the effects of powerful physical strikes... One could say that in front of Xiao Jie, the Supre Emperor was like a crippled blind man without radar, infrared detection, or even basic senses, rely enduring Xiao Jie’s various pranks and manipulations passively.
This was a completely dinsionally different, asymtrical battle. Xiao Jie possessed an absolute advantage in information and rules.
At this mont, Xiao Jie also fully understood the ans that Master Hongchen employed during their past confrontation. At that ti, Master Hongchen seed to command boundless Divine Skills, utterly unfathomable. The giant manifesting from the clouds made him feel despair and helplessness; his Demon Dragon Transformation stood no chance, like an insignificant creature shaking a tree.
Now that he himself has ascended to the Immortal Position, he discovers the truth was "simple" all along. It was not that the opponent’s power was truly infinite, but the subtleness and high dinsion of Immortal ans, inflicting a dinsional reduction strike on those who have not transcended.
This mont mirrors that mont. Except, the previously manipulated Xiao Jie has now beco the one holding the chess pieces.
"Die for !!!"
Thoroughly enraged and humiliated, the Supre Emperor, driven into a state of fear and furious madness, launched another frenzied assault on the giant phantom in the clouds! One after another, massive golden dragon thunderbolts struck the cloud layer like a barrage of artillery, with scorching Dragon Breath sweeping back and forth against the giant’s massive body.
However, all these attacks seed like a clay ox entering the sea. The clouds occasionally dispersed in a swath, but there was nothing behind them. Yet, as soon as the attacks ceased, the surrounding vapor rapidly converged, reforming into that unsettling giant’s outline, launching powerful attacks toward him.
The giant seed to exist, yet it also seed like an untouchable ghost.
And whenever the Supre Emperor entertained retreating, wishing to abandon attacking this "illusory" target, a casual swipe or a Frost Breath from the giant would make him keenly feel real threats and harm, compelling him to continue this seemingly futile battle.
"Impossible! What on earth is this! What the hell is this thing!" The Supre Emperor was on the verge of collapse, screaming in madness in the channel. His expert team behind him was also bewildered, as existing ga data and theories could not explain the current phenonon.
So mbers remained calm and suggested, "Boss, the situation has exceeded our analytical capabilities, extrely high risk. I think we should retreat imdiately and plan in the long term."
"We can’t retreat!" The ground commander Wind Forest Fire Mountain hurriedly shouted, his voice extrely anxious, "Boss, we can’t retreat! Our hundred-thousand-strong army is down there, the core foundation of the entire guild is staked here! If we retreat now, the army’s morale will collapse instantly, it would be no different from direct surrender! It’s better to fight to the death!"
Indeed, retreat was not an option! The Supre Emperor understood this well; retreating ant failure, complete failure.
If retreating isn’t possible, then he must fight with all his might.
Divine Skill—Ten Thousand Thunder Heaven Attraction!
The Golden Divine Dragon raised its head in a long chant, its dragon scales erect like nurous tiny lightning rods. All the electricity in the surrounding sky, including the area of frost clouds controlled by Xiao Jie, seed summoned by a monarch, converging crazily toward the Golden Dragon’s body like tributaries flowing into the sea, transforming into countless thin electric snakes!
The entire Golden Dragon was instantly wrapped in countless leaping golden electric arcs, crackling, and shining radiantly, akin to a thunderous sun about to explode. The energy waves it emitted made even the distant players on the ground feel a jolt in their hearts!
"Oh? This skill... looks kind of interesting." Xiao Jie, hidden within the clouds, observed the Golden Dragon’s condition clearly with Heavenly Vision. Unlike the spectacular special effects seen by ordinary players through a screen, he, in the full-perception mode, could clearly feel the terrifying energy rapidly compressing and converging within the Golden Dragon, enough to destroy heaven and earth.
"Tsk tsk, if this move hit directly, even with the Immortal Body, I might barely survive." Xiao Jie evaluated to himself, "Though an Immortal can resurrect, this Divine Thunder contains a unique legal-breaking power derived from the Dragon Clan’s origin and popular Faith, capable of inflicting so original damage to an Immortal’s spirit body, making recovery rather troubleso."
Fortunately, there was no need for him to take it head-on. He just needed to quietly watch the other’s performance and, at his most complacent mont, give a gentle push...
"Is that it?" Xiao Jie said faintly, his voice resonating through the clouds, turning into the dull and majestic sound of the giant, "Then let feel the strength of your desperate struggle, you insignificant reptile."
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