Inside the undead barrier, Baal formed an illusory projection not far away and watched his true body fight Lu Yang. A mocking smile appeared on his face as he asked in a sarcastic tone, "Blazing Demon God, surely you don't think a body with only King Tier strength can wear down a Lower God like me?"
"How would I know if I don't try?" Lu Yang replied without looking back, continuing to evade the Mad Lower God's attacks. In this state, his ability to dodge at close range was steadily improving, while his mental strength grew stronger through his complete concentration.
"What foolishness. Let's see how long you can keep this up," Baal sneered.
"Long enough to see you die," Lu Yang said with a cold laugh, then continued fighting.
Baal absolutely refused to believe that Lu Yang could maintain Blazing Speed for long. The magical energy expenditure was enormous, and the physical burden was equally great. It might not show in the short term, but over time, it would inevitably take its toll. He believed victory would eventually be his.
Yet the battle quickly dragged on until nightfall. Then, after fighting through the night, the two battled through another day, followed by yet another night...
After ten consecutive days, Baal began to panic. He could feel his body growing tired, while Lu Yang, though also entering a state of fatigue, still had an endless supply of magical energy within him.
"How is that possible? How can your magical energy still be so abundant?" Baal asked in horror.
Lu Yang snorted. Watching the Mad Lower God's speed gradually decline, he rested only briefly before resuming his assault. His abundant magical energy was entirely thanks to the White Sun within Bandalsburg Prison. With the Demon God's Eye assisting him, he could