Luo Zheng's feet braced against a brick in the city wall!
The power within him, enough to tear mountains apart and expand seas, surged forth in a raging torrent!
Had he been standing atop a wall built of ordinary bricks, that wall would probably have collapsed like tofu.
But the Main City of the Dreamlike Battlefield was indestructible. Even as he unleashed his strength, the wall beneath his feet remained utterly motionless...
The target of Luo Zheng's exertion, however, was the Little Skull outside the city. The rule forbidding combat within the city had not taken effect.
That invisible force was like an impassable wall! Even after Luo Zheng lit up every Dragon Scale, the Little Skull still could not be dragged into the Main City. It merely ground its teeth with a "cough, cough, cough" in his hands, and even began biting his fingers...
"Whoosh..."
Left with no choice, Luo Zheng released his grip.
It seemed impossible to rely on the Main City's rules to eliminate these Little Skulls.
The Main City was indestructible. Even with all his strength, Luo Zheng could not damage its walls, precisely because they were protected by this invisible rule-bound force!
By the same logic, Luo Zheng could not drag the Little Skull into the Main City either!
These Little Skulls were curses cast by the Ancient Witch Race. Once summoned, they would continuously launch "attacks" at Luo Zheng, which was why the Main City rejected them and kept them outside.
Unless Luo Zheng possessed enough power to destroy the Main City, he had no chance of bringing the Little Skulls inside. If his strength were truly that great, he would not need to borrow the Main City's rule-bound power—he could simply crush the Little Skulls!
Watching the Little Skulls dance through the air,