Lin Zhen had still somewhat underestimated the power of a Hall of Fame-level assault.
Every ten meters he advanced brought another fierce mental challenge!
Each Mental Impact grew stronger than the last, to the point where it could even damage a person's soul!
According to Chris, because the Remnant Soul relied on the Inner World, its Mental Power was almost infinitely powerful. As the distance closed, it could gather even stronger Mental Power with each attack.
Mental Impacts could not be dodged. No matter who it was, they could only endure them head-on. Endure it, and they passed. Fail to endure it, and they died.
Each time, Lin Zhen had to spend a long time regulating his breathing and preparing himself, concentrating his Mental Power to the utmost before he could withstand the Mental Impact without suffering a mental collapse or brain death.
It was a difficult process. Every step forward took increasingly longer.
Going from one hundred meters to ninety had taken only a few minutes, but going from ninety to eighty required two hours.
Going from eighty to seventy had taken more than a day of preparation.
From seventy to sixty, Lin Zhen had prepared for seven days!
Whenever his head felt as though it were splitting apart, Lin Zhen would forcibly shift his attention and begin comprehending Time Deceleration, the Luo Tian Escape Technique, and the Senluo Swordplay.
Fifty meters. Forty meters. Lin Zhen was gradually drawing closer.
Now, the hottest commodities throughout the Eye of the Storm were defensive treasures.
Martial Artists had all thought of using defensive treasures to resist the wind and lightning within Wind Thunder Mountain Valley. After all, the Martial Artists in the Eye of the Storm were basically all geniuses. Who did not want to see what the Gods had