Their Separate Battles

Sword shadows rained down on Chen Yi, ringing against him like a bronze bell.

Under the Slaughter Battle Body, Chen Yi's body had already undergone the initial stages of weaponization.

Individual attacks that were not strong enough could not even break through the defense of the Blood of Slaughter, let alone injure Chen Yi.

The reason he charged like a brute was to reduce his spellcasting and lessen the strain on his mind.

Otherwise, why were all those who used silver aura warriors?

The unarmed Guan Pearson bit open his palm and swept out his hand, sending blood flying like sharp arrows.

The blood looked utterly harmless, and it was not particularly fast either.

But that only made it seem stranger.

Chen Yi stomped heavily on the ground, and an Earth Wall rose before him, easily blocking all the blood.

Large amounts of white smoke rose from the blood as it landed on the Earth Wall.

The blood was corrosive, but that was not what truly made it deadly. Its real danger lay in the memories it used as a medium to exert influence.

In an instant, countless memories attempted to flood into Chen Yi's mind.

Among those memories were those of Dwarves, elves, Demons...

If such memories entered someone's mind, they would not be far from going insane.

Chen Yi clutched his head with one hand, as though he had a splitting headache.

But the soul within his body watched ahead with cold eyes.

On Chen Yi's hand was an inconspicuous ring.

Ring of the Daydreamer

Protection: Protects the bound user's memories, making them harder to influence.

He had fought Guan Pearson once before. How could he possibly have come unprepared?

Seeing Chen Yi fall under the influence of those memories, the sword-wielding Guan Pearson clone sprang into action.