Bigge charged toward one of Moranibo's clones.
After their brief exchange, he knew very well that winning would be difficult. The opponent's Combat Strength completely suppressed his, and with Main God Level combat experience, Moranibo was also superior in fighting techniques. Still, holding him off for a short time would not be a problem.
"Covering the Sky with One Hand, Third Form—Sun Snatching!"
The ten-thousand-meter giant arm formed from Will Projection rapidly condensed once more and reached toward Moranibo's other clone.
"Someone who has not even reached True God level can unleash such a terrifying attack? I cannot let you live!" Moranibo shouted as he extended a finger. A beam-like streak of white light shot out, blasting toward the giant palm overhead.
A hole was pierced through the giant palm almost instantly, but it did not collapse at once. Instead, it slowly healed and continued crashing down toward Moranibo.
"Huh? This is a Will Projection?!" Only then did Moranibo notice.
"Boom!"
In that brief moment of distraction, the giant palm slammed down and trapped Moranibo in its grasp. Immense force crushed inward, trying to squeeze him apart, but Moranibo merely wore a cold smile.
"Useless. There is an absolute gap in power level between us. Although your technique is exquisite, its strongest attack barely reaches the level of a Sixth Sequence Heavenly God. This clone of mine originally possessed the Combat Strength of a Sixth Sequence Heavenly God, and after my descent, its Combat Strength has already surpassed that of a Seventh Sequence Heavenly God. Your attack cannot even break through my defenses."
"Is that so?" Gu Ding showed no sign of nervousness. He grinned and asked, "Then what about now?"
As soon as Gu Ding's words fell, Moranibo discovered that his clone's energy was rapidly draining away. It felt