The Divine Armor that appeared on Long Yun's hand covered only the forearm, yet the defensive boost it granted spread across his entire body. The defense around his forearms was especially outstanding. Wrapped in the pitch-black Divine Armor, his forearms looked as though they had transformed into demon claws, appearing somewhat sinister. The sight alone was enough to send chills down one's spine. Yet beneath that slightly evil appearance, the Divine Armor radiated a sacred, imposing aura that made people feel insignificant.
Long Yun beat his wings and charged toward the white pillar of fire with lightning-fast speed. Just as he neared it, he threw a fierce punch. His fist carried astonishing force, whipping up a violent gust and an explosive crack through the air. The power of that punch was evident.
Boom! Long Yun's punch finally collided with the white pillar of fire. In that instant, an explosion rang across the entire area like thunder on a clear day, making everyone shudder. The Battle Stage trembled slightly from the tremendous impact, while the energy waves produced by the collision swept outward like a storm. Some of those standing nearby were even forced back several steps by the blast.
The white fire pillar was incomparably hot. The moment Long Yun collided with it, he felt as if the blood throughout his body were being scorched, as though it were about to ignite. It was an absolutely miserable sensation. Sweat poured down him like rain, and his clothes had long since burned away. To preserve the last shred of his dignity, Long Yun forcibly used Soul Power to keep the fabric covering his important parts intact. Otherwise, he would have been utterly humiliated.
The white pillar of fire contained terrifying power. Its unleashed might had definitely surpassed an ordinary Soul King's