Buzz—
In an instant, the golden Slime seemed to transform into the sun.
Seven-Colored Golden Light suddenly burst from its body.
It instantly illuminated every corner of the Easton Kingdom.
It was not stupid.
Since it could not contend with the Easton King of the Titan God Race in terms of strength,
it would naturally keep using its endlessly regenerating domain to suppress him.
As long as it held back the Easton King, victory would be theirs.
At this moment, the Easton King's expression had turned utterly grim.
Although he possessed terrifying strength, he could not harm his opponent.
Instead, he was being suppressed in terms of attributes.
If this continued, the enemy would grow stronger while he grew weaker.
For when the golden light of that domain shrouded him,
the Easton King could clearly feel the spiritual energy within the domain being drawn away by the Seven-Colored Golden Light at an astonishing rate.
At this point, not only could he not unleash his own domain for support,
he could not remain exposed to that light for long.
The only thing he could do now was force a miracle through sheer power and defeat his enemy with a swift conclusion.
With that thought, a chilling gleam burst from the Easton King's brown eyes.
The pair of massive weapons in his hands no longer swung in broad, sweeping arcs.
Instead, he drew them in at his sides.
At this moment, he was sensing the Slime's position.
He had to find an opportunity to land a single decisive blow.
Yet he soon discovered that this was almost entirely useless.
His opponent was inside its domain.
When the Easton King extended his senses, all he could perceive was light.
He could not detect even the slightest trace of a unique soul aura.
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