The ten-second Extreme Cooling period seemed as long as a century to outsiders.
But under Qin Chuan's control, those ten seconds had been compressed to the absolute limit.
He was like a tireless Ghost Mode, dragging countless afterimages across the battlefield.
He had pushed every skill to its limit.
The Chaos Humanoid's body was no longer purely black.
Its surface was covered in large patches of ashen gray. They were the marks left behind by the erosion of Order Power.
Every time it was struck by [Day and Night], part of its body was completely erased and could never regenerate from Chaos again.
The speed at which it reassembled its body had changed from instantaneous to requiring more than ten seconds to barely complete.
With every reconstruction, its body shrank another size, and the Annihilation aura radiating from it weakened accordingly.
"That thing's going to be worn to death."
At the distant edge of the battlefield, the Water God swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing once.
He couldn't imagine what kind of existence could withstand such a relentless barrage of attacks.
This was no longer a battle. It was torture by a thousand cuts.
Night Cherry Tangle said nothing beside him. He merely tightened his grip on Endless Judgment.
He could sense that every one of Qin Chuan's attacks was more than a release of energy. Qin Chuan was also rewriting the Chaos Humanoid's very "existence" in a way he couldn't understand.
At that moment, Qin Chuan's [Extreme Cooling] effect entered its final second.
The afterimages across the battlefield abruptly vanished, and Qin Chuan himself reappeared in midair, breathing slightly harder.
Even with Divine Might supporting him, the continuous release of high-intensity skills had placed a considerable burden on him.
The Chaos Humanoid, which had been suppressed for so long,