Translator: 549690339
T20 World Region,
T201219 Planet Celestial (Small),
Eastern Land, Heaven Province
Great Virtue, Imperial Capital,
At this mont, on the battlefield above the World’s Number One Martial Arts Tournant Venue, Georgio, the strongest follower under the command of elite deity player Julius of District One, had already stepped on the arena with the domineering holy light.
The Heavenly Lord worshipped by the Lotan tribe is essentially a very tyrannical Holy See, just as the[Tyrant’s Law]controlled by Julius is infected with this kind of tyranny. Therefore, the holy light power controlled by all Lotan people contains a low level of tyranny.
“Tyrannic…”
Valerie Zoe Dalziel, who had transford into the Red Dust Immortal, couldn’t help but have a solemn look as she gazed at the powerful alien, whose tall figure and domineering holy light power exuded from all over.
“Such a strong power, and it’s external too. Can you really control it completely?”
In Valerie’s heart, as a Valkyrie, she began analyzing the strengths and weaknesses of this alien player the mont she saw him. Subconsciously, she started “modeling” comparisons in her mind on how to better utilize her own strengths to exploit the enemy’s weaknesses.
“Completely control?”
What Valerie didn’t expect was that Georgio suddenly revealed a trace of a smile, voicing her inner thoughts,
“Holy Light is tyrannical.”
“But that’s only for heretics and infidels. For us who believe in Holy Light, it’s as gentle as water and can be fully controlled.”
Georgio stretched out a hand, the holy light swirling around him, obeying him completely. Transforming into a massive wave of light with terrifying power, the light wave locked onto Valerie and then instantly blasted toward her.
“You see, you’ve underestimated the power of tyranny again!”
Valerie’s hair danced wildly in front of the light wave. The feeling of being locked onto her was sothing she couldn’t break free from for the ti being, so she had to choose to withstand it.
“Heavenly Martial ArtDark Water Black Tortoise! ”
The next mont, a huge phantom of a black tortoise, flowing with dark heavy water enveloped her. As it resisted the light wave, the dragon-headed tortoise tail launched a venomous attack!
Their battle was different from before.
World-destroying power filled the entire venue, as if a battle between two ancient giants was unfolding.
Every audience, who held their breath, watched this scene. They knew that the outco of this battle could very well determine everything that was about to happen!
And in the place they couldn’t see, another great battle erupted in an instant!
T20 World Region,
T201219 Planet Celestial (Small),
Eastern Land, Heaven Province
Great Virtue, Imperial Capital,
Above the World’s Number One Martial Arts Tournant Venue, the mont Julius took action, Lady sensed it and created an indestructible otherworldly battlefield with the Planet Will of the Celestial Planet, preventing their battle from instantly killing all the audience mbers at the tournant.
“You see…”
Julius, seeing Lady’s early reaction, even if it ant his sneak attack wasn’t successful, showed an angry and ferocious smile. She prioritized creating an otherworldly battlefield rather than dealing with his full force attack, and seed careless about his[Divine Prohibition: Tyrant’s Punishnt],
“Just like your follower…”
“You underestimate the power of tyranny too!”
Boom!
Countless forms of brutal punishnt beca reality, enveloping Lady and letting her experience the terror of being punished by a tyrant.
In an instant, however, a huge Martial Monunt appeared and completely enveloped Lady, blocking all external interactions between illusion and reality.
Julius, seeing that his full attack had no effect, couldn’t help but be stunned. But the next mont, he saw through the nature of Lady’s “weapon” and began to laugh coldly,
“Worthy of being a Martial Ancestor, your battle awareness is indeed sharp.”
“Daring to use an illusory treasure against my divine prohibition, you managed to block this move. What about the next one?”
Julius pulled out his Tyrant’s Whip, and his Mythical Grade[Whip Technique] allowed him to strike the sa spot on the surface of the Martial Monunt hundreds of tis in an instant, causing cracks to appear!
“Not bad for an elite deity player.”
Lady also stared solemnly at the cracks on the Martial Monunt and watched as the cracks gradually expanded, even about to shatter the entire Martial Monunt, with every lash from Julius!
“His so-called divine prohibition•Tyrant’s Punishnt just now was essentially using the Tyrant’s Law to turn the illusions of punishnt into reality, thoroughly punishing the enemy.”
“But my Martial Monunt was born from illusion and is directly immune to this kind of damage, causing him to return empty-handed.”
“I intended to bluff him, but I didn’t expect Julius to be so cunning. He saw through the bottom of the Martial Monunt in an instant, pulled out the physical divine artifact, and instantly whipped at the weak points!”
Lady’s gaze deepened as she silently watched the cracks on the Martial Monunt grow larger and more fragnted with each lash!
“A trick?”
As Julius looked at Lady silently watching him vainly whipping at the Martial Monunt like a clown, he couldn’t help but wonder. However, in the next mont, Julius’s eyes beca firm,
“In the face of absolute strength, cunning is useless!”
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