The Archon had no chance to fight back.
The Order Origin he prided himself on could not transmit fast enough to keep up with Qin Chuan's ordinary slashes.
Void True Gods fought by imposing rules and changing constants from on high. Faced with a brute who rushed in and crushed him with raw power, the Archon's laws ground to a halt.
"Forty-five seconds left."
Qin Chuan used Void Leap and hacked apart a spear of light the Archon had just formed.
He followed with a kick to the Archon's chest, sending his massive body flying sideways more than a hundred kilometers.
Forty-two seconds.
Qin Chuan appeared above the Archon and struck more than seventy times in succession with his twin blades.
Every strike carried the guaranteed accuracy of [Law of Causality].
The Light Wings on the Archon's back were stripped away, torn out by the roots. His glow dimmed until he looked like a flashlight about to die.
Beside the deep pit below.
The Blood God Avatar stared blankly at the one-sided beating overhead.
"What the hell got into my original?" The Blood God Avatar swallowed. "He's fighting even rougher than I do."
The Void Avatar stood beside him, rubbing his fingers together uneasily.
"It isn't rough. Breaking through every mechanism by force is the fastest way to fight."
Thirty seconds.
Qin Chuan delivered his hundred-and-twentieth strike.
The Archon's enormous glowing body was riddled with wounds. Platinum Divine Blood rained through the skies of the Origin Realm.
Twenty seconds.
The Archon could no longer maintain his colossal form. Qin Chuan smashed into him with [Shadow Strike], forcing him to shrink rapidly to his normal height of just over two meters.
His Order Origin had fallen to its lowest point. Even his faceless head, once the image of Absolute Rationality, showed