The bubble completely dissipated.
All that remained in midair was a fist-sized mass of pure golden Origin Essence, radiating complex Law Fluctuations.
Qin Chuan waved a hand, and the golden Origin Essence fell into his palm.
The system notification sounded: [Obtained High-Dimensional Composite Origin Essence (False God King Tier)].
False?
Qin Chuan raised an eyebrow.
From the ninth floor of the Black Tower, the Headless God King's voice came through the mental link.
"Something's wrong." The chains around the Headless God King's chest clattered. "Qin Chuan, what you just fought wasn't Yanjin at all!"
Qin Chuan tossed the Origin Essence into his Storage Space and clapped his hands.
"If it wasn't him, who else could it be? He's the only living thing behind this Bronze Gate."
"Use your brain!" The Headless God King's voice grew louder. "What do you think a God King is? A cabbage growing in the ground? Even if Yanjin had been beaten until only one breath remained, his body would have long since undergone the complete baptism of the High-Dimensional Laws. Even if he stood there and let you hack at him, your two broken blades absolutely couldn't cut through!"
Qin Chuan took out [Moment of Utmost Darkness] and glanced at its edge.
"This is a Void True God Tier weapon, with Dimensional Erasure attached."
"Dimensional Erasure my ass!" The Headless God King retorted without mercy. "A God King is inherently a higher-dimensional existence. When you cut the back of his neck just now, you felt resistance, right? True Divine Bone wouldn't offer even the slightest resistance. Your blade would have been directly knocked back into scrap metal!"
Qin Chuan recalled the sensation of [Dimensional Backstab].
There had indeed been resistance. Although he had cut through in the end, the impact had left his wrist numb.