The Power of Thought

Everything the two of them thought happened within a fleeting instant.

Then, Landfall's terrifying Miteros Torrent crashed onto Meteorite Fall's mirrored surface, while Li Miao's arrow arrived at the same time.

Meteorite Fall did not flee. It seemed it lacked the speed to evade the attack.

Or rather, it had never intended to evade it at all.

Landfall did not know that. The thought had come and gone in an instant, and after roaring, he poured even more power into his spell.

But the two quickly discovered that under the combined assault of the arrow and the torrent of magic, Meteorite Fall's body had not budged in the slightest, nor had its health bar.

This was bad!

The sight made both of their hearts skip a beat.

This boss actually had the same ability as Chaos Without Form?!

Fuck, why did exactly what they feared have to happen?!

Landfall hurriedly stopped casting. This kind of attack consumed an enormous amount of energy, so since it was useless, there was no reason to keep wasting effort.

"Does this boss have immunity to both physical and magical attacks, or does it have the same Become Intangible ability as Chaos Without Form?"

The question flashed through Li Miao's mind.

Yet he had a feeling that neither of those guesses was correct.

After all, Ermei had said that the monsters in Meteorite Chaos possessed abilities that could only be described as "bizarre," abilities that defied common sense and logic.

However.

In battle, the enemy obviously would not give them much time to think.

The moment they ceased their attacks, Meteorite Fall rotated its body, quickly turning its back toward them—a surface that was just as smooth and mirror-like.

In an instant.

A strange voice once again appeared in their minds, forcing a question into