"Dimon, you're actually this much harder to deal with than when you were alive!"
When he had fought that lion-faced man before, Lu PingAn had actually had it easy.
His Flame Trait had been a perfect counter to that "biological insect swarm," and those scattered flying insects had merely been targets for large-scale extermination. But now...
".Sacred Fire is actually ineffective?!"
After throwing out a Fire Ring, Lu PingAn realized the attack had had almost no effect and could only retreat again.
As the ten "Dimons" fought, they transformed into swarms of crystal flying insects.
The flames that had previously worked so quickly for Lu PingAn not only had no obvious effect this time, but extinguished themselves halfway through.
"She adapted."
"Of course."
The Alona Crystal Beast was an innate mimic-evolution creature, and its "overcoming weaknesses" was also an instinct.
Once it encountered some kind of natural enemy or disaster, it would use large numbers of cannon fodder to probe, die, absorb information and intelligence, iterate the evolution of its species, and develop traits of immunity or specialized countermeasures.
In Eve's case, if a special energy or supernatural attack was endured by her, then after some time, even if she could not become immune to it, she could develop enormous resistance.
What was frustrating was that this resistance could be copied into every creation of hers.
"Shattered Crystal!"
With the girl's furious shout, each approaching "Dimon" actively chose to "disperse."
The splintering crystal shards inflicted considerable physical damage. The power of each one was likely no less than that of a mortar shell.
"Whew."
But this time, Lu PingAn merely punched calmly.
One punch, then another, shattered all the flying crystals that approached him. He then discarded them all to prevent them from burrowing into his flesh.
By this point