In the eyes of some Quasi-Dominators, Lin Zhen's action looked like sheer stupidity born of fear.
Using a single scale to block a Dominator-level Golden Sacred Dragon—wasn't that like a mantis trying to stop a chariot?
They were already prepared to cheer for Long Wu, prepared to cheer for the Golden Sacred Dragon.
They were about to witness the end of one era and the rise of another.
Lin Zhen's era belonged to the past. Now was Long Wu's era.
Even Long Wu, though surprised by Lin Zhen's action, did not believe Lin Zhen had any ability to turn the situation around.
It was not that he did not know about some of Lin Zhen's achievements, but Long Wu believed that Lin Zhen must have had a powerful expert helping him from behind the scenes, because he trusted his own judgment even more.
His own experiences were practically impossible to replicate. Lin Zhen could never possibly be stronger than him. Behind those major events involving Lin Zhen, there must have been Perfected Dominators lending a hand, such as Lone Star Angler or Falling Star Dominator.
But what happened next left them all dumbfounded.
Holding the scale in both hands, Lin Zhen raised it straight up. The charging Sacred Dragon seemed to have seen something terrifying.
Its long dragon body abruptly recoiled. Its four claws dug fiercely into the ground, carving four deep trenches across the earth. Like a python slamming on the brakes at high speed, its body twisted into a trembling knot.
With such desperate effort, it barely avoided crashing into the scale.
Lin Zhen's lips curled. "Looks like you beast know what I'm holding. Then today, I'll give you a proper lesson!"
He swung the scale in his hand and battered the Golden Sacred Dragon with a furious