The sight shocked everyone present.
However, the other Primordial Bodies wore expressions as though it were only natural. They had expected this outcome long ago.
Back in the Primordial Essence Game, Hop had used a similar move.
With nearly every movable part of his body sealed, he used extraordinarily precise muscle control to accumulate power at the tip of his finger.
A single finger flick had directly blasted apart an Ancestral Body who had also participated in the Primordial Essence Game... It was that very finger that had drawn the attention of a High-ranking Old King during the game, allowing him to triumph through every subsequent challenge and claim the title of Seventh Prime.
In terms of raw power, no Primordial Body could surpass Hop.
Perhaps because Gug Giant's inferior blood flowed through him, Hop's accomplishments in "magic" were terribly low, even inferior to some Nascent Abyssal Demons.
But he himself disdained magic and devoted himself wholeheartedly to studying power.
He had even achieved complete "muscle control" and "Tentacle Isomerization—muscle tissue." Relying on the purest brute force, he could smash magic head-on and use his control over muscle to break apart the mental invasions and curses entering his flesh.
This was Seventh Prime—Competitive Hop.
"Did he decide from the very beginning to use his tongue to determine victory or defeat?
It looked reckless, allowing all four limbs to be sealed in such a short time... but he was actually using attacks with his limbs solely to probe for and locate the target's heart.
After all, more capable artisans usually placed 'protective measures' around their hearts.
Such as heart shells, multiple-heart differentiation, or the current heart mimicry—transforming the heart into a strand of silk that could slide freely through every part of the body.
A remarkably clear battle plan. This