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Invisible sound waves, their piercing and destructive power maxed out, were continuously unleashed across the Gray Kingdom.
These cylindrical or fan-shaped sound waves
either shaved a layer off the ground,
or pierced elongated structures of the world from end to end,
even blasting an irreparable wound into the boundary of the Gray World.
High in the sky,
one black and one gray figure were forced back again and again as they dodged the sound waves.
One of them was the Black Pharaoh.
Two pairs of great yellow-sand wings bearing dynasty murals had grown from his back.
At the same time, he had completely discarded his lower body, transforming it into a structure resembling Aladdin's lamp, further enhancing his flight and agility.
The other was Han Dong.
His gray leather shoes lightly tapped through the air, and with every touch of his toes, a pure white lotus bloomed.
He was constantly making short-range teleports and shifting positions.
He looked as though he were taking a leisurely stroll.
In reality,
beads of cold sweat continuously slid down from Han Dong's temples as he dared not lose focus for even an instant.
Every step he took had been calculated in advance. There could not be the slightest error... One mistake, and his next Landing Point would be swallowed by the sound waves.
Moreover,
the reason he could find gaps between the sound waves and evade effectively
was entirely due to the influence left behind by the earlier didactic infiltration, causing every action Night Roar took to lag by roughly 0.01 seconds.
Achieving such an effect was already incredibly impressive.
Trying to use Mad Didacticism to turn Night Roar into a Mental Patient was simply a fantasy.
The difference in their levels was right there.
And Night Roar's most central, most crucial part