"Pfft—!"
At the center of the explosion, although Xu Tiandi had avoided most of the direct impact with the divine body of a second-level god and his keen perception, several shockwaves containing the power of destruction and creation still struck him. The protective divine light around him violently trembled, and he spat out a small mouthful of pale golden divine blood. His aura immediately became visibly disordered and weakened.
He could feel the lingering chill and destructive intent from those explosions clinging to his divine body like maggots on bone, attempting to invade it, freeze his Divine Power, and wear away his life force.
And at that very instant, before the aftershocks of the frost storm and chain explosions had fully subsided, as Xu Tiandi's aura wavered and he intended to rally himself for a counterattack—
Lu Jun did not hesitate to unleash his Fifth Soul Skill.
Absolute Zero.
In an instant, it was as if even the very word "cold" had been frozen.
An ultimate freeze that could not be measured by any thermometer or fully described by any physical law—a freeze belonging to the level of laws—silently descended with Lu Jun at its center.
At this moment, time lost all meaning of passage.
Space seemed to have its wrinkles smoothed away by an invisible hand.
All energy ceased its flow and transformation.
Matter, from the tiniest specks of dust to the outlines of distant hills, assumed an eternal, frozen stillness.
Even light itself seemed to slow its pace within this region, becoming stagnant and dim.
As far as the eye could see, everything had turned into a deathly, pure icy blue.
Not the blue of the ocean, nor the blue of the sky, but the color of a concept itself being stripped away.
It was as if everything