Abraham

For Yinsen as he was now, attacks unleashed by using the surrounding "environment" meant little. Unless the opponent's control over energy far surpassed his own, even if he could not dispel their attack, he could still interfere with it and prevent it from displaying its proper power.

The only purpose of moves like this was to disrupt Yinsen's actions.

That was precisely Douglas's goal.

As a Main God of extraordinary birth and considerable strength, Douglas naturally knew what kind of moves were effective against Main Gods—against ordinary, weak, or newly born Main Gods, an attack like that might have had some effect.

But against someone who understood how to attack a Main God's origin, such attacks served only as interference.

That did not mean the move lacked power. Looking around, the once-lush primeval forest had become a complete mess after the tremors. The forest and grasslands had vanished, replaced by an apocalyptic landscape of uneven ground, dense cracks, and continuously erupting magma.

Many creatures living in this region had suffered an undeserved disaster. Under the repeated impacts of the terrifying Power of the Earth, not even a single corpse remained intact, and the few severed limbs were swallowed by the ever-flowing lava.

Seeing the surrounding scene, Yinsen was glad for his choice.

If something like this had happened in his world, he would have been heartbroken. But the other side clearly did not care what became of a Mission World. Mission Worlds were nearly endless anyway. As long as the core world that served as the main body was not damaged, it had no impact on a Main God.

Just like Douglas and Theresa, they did not care about the surroundings at all. All they cared about was how to deal with Yinsen.

Theresa once again drew out that emerald-green