You Are Weaker

Boom!

The balance of physical strength was shattered in an instant. Zhuzhao felt as though her hand had been wrapped in magma, burning hot. In that instant, the other party's flesh and blood had been strengthened severalfold, and a horrifying power erupted from within his body.

Zhuzhao raised her head and looked coldly at the Regressor, whose face had become somewhat ferocious as golden aura and blood mist surged into the sky. "Is this the power you gained by trading away our race's Origin Substance?"

Bai Cangshu lowered his eyelids. After losing the internal circulation of the Eternal Regression Ladder, his body had once again returned to a state where it could not perfectly withstand the Eightfold Kaio-ken.

Even the Sixfold Kaio-ken he had activated now placed an intense burden on his body.

"Quit yapping. Are dragonkind really only this capable?"

His voice was cold and hard, as though it came from the abyss. Yet when he spoke, the white mist he exhaled was as scorching as volcanic steam.

Bai Cangshu used a single Dodon Ray to hold back Hollow Purple unleashed by Youying through her imitation of Satoru Gojo's technique. The muscles in his back tightened as he locked Zhuzhao's arm in place.

He could not feel the pain of her hand blade piercing into his body. Or rather, such a degree of stabbing pain was a kind of pleasure to Bai Cangshu.

It was stimulation that made him feel even more vividly alive.

Creak, creak.

Zhuzhao's expression did not change. She could clearly feel the flesh on her arm, the fine scales, and the bones beneath—far harder than those of ordinary dragons—being crushed and deformed bit by bit under the other party's terrifying physical strength.

Fine scales emerged one after another from the back of her neck. She,