At those words, Lin Qiye's brows furrowed slightly.
A gatekeeper on the moon?
On the moon, the only one who possessed Mortal Divine Domain could be Archangel Michael... but why did Chen Yangrong call him the "gatekeeper"?
And judging by Chen Yangrong's reaction, he seemed to be terrified of Mortal Divine Domain.
Lin Qiye's golden eyes blazed as he raised Zhanbai and brought it down fiercely, severing one of Chen Yangrong's arms. Chen Yangrong's expression twisted violently, seemingly in even greater pain than before. Blood sprayed forth, but this time, his arm did not regenerate like his head had.
It worked!
A trace of clarity flashed through Lin Qiye's furious eyes.
Though he did not know why, the "miracles" created by Mortal Divine Domain seemed capable of suppressing the power of that giant beast's corpse to a certain extent.
"Damn it! Damn 'miracles'!" Chen Yangrong stared at his bleeding shoulder, then turned toward Lin Qiye with boundless fury in his eyes.
As if sensing Lin Qiye's threat, the stomach-wall flesh covering his body suddenly twisted. Chen Yangrong forcibly tore his hands free and grabbed through the air at Lin Qiye!
Blood-red tentacles wreathed in lightning shot out from within the surrounding stomach walls, slicing through the dark seawater and hurtling toward Lin Qiye at a terrifying speed!
Gripping Zhanbai, Lin Qiye slipped into the void. The world around him faded into black and white as he moved through it like a ghost, evading every lightning tentacle.
Sensing the fluctuations in Chen Yangrong's aura as he attacked, Lin Qiye found something strange.
Chen Yangrong's strength seemed far lower than his actual realm.
Lin Qiye clearly remembered that when Chen Yangrong had released the pressure of his realm earlier, he had been at the peak of the Klein realm. Yet now, the