Suppressing Geniuses, Unmatched

"Despicable person!"

"Launching a sneak attack from behind—despicable!"

Within the Soul Clan's camp.

A Dou Zun suddenly shouted.

Lu Yuan understood what this Soul Clan Dou Zun was thinking, and he believed he was not the only one who understood it. The man had simply been frightened by that slash just now and was worried that remaining silent would damage their side's morale. Left with no choice, even knowing that the first bird to stick its head out got shot, he had to step forward and assume command, despite the fact that doing so was practically risking his life.

However...

"Let's settle our new and old grievances together!"

"Though there are a bit too few of you..."

"Still, collecting some interest isn't bad!"

The blade Lu Yuan had been holding rose once more, and everyone's perspective was elevated again. Of course, this had nothing to do with the principles he had previously explained to Lei Dong. The main reason their perspective had risen was the Power of Destiny, whose primary function was to pass judgment—to determine a person's final outcome. Just like when a person was born, this was the respect Heaven and Earth granted the Power of Destiny, and also a necessary measure that forbade any outsider from interfering.

Of course.

If someone else who possessed the Power of Destiny interfered, they could break this high-dimensional perspective. Unfortunately, time, destiny, and space had always been one whole. The cultivators of this world had never properly studied the essence of space; they merely used Spatial Power on a superficial level. This had nothing to do with their talent or aptitude. It was simply their entrenched ideas holding them back. Otherwise, after several hundred thousand years, even if they had piled up geniuses through sheer numbers, they should have produced a