A single Genesis Light could only inflict partial damage on a target's Godhead.
But what if... more than five Genesis Lights attacked at the same time?
Cao Xing looked at the description on the blueprint and murmured, "No wonder Zorma said those things when she saw the projections of nine Genesis Eyes appear at once..."
"Calculating based on one Genesis Light destroying 10 of a Godhead's rules, five of them would be 50. Including the Divine Eyes altogether... As expected of someone from a family of slick lawyers—his words were tactful, expressing an apology without costing his side any face.
Still unwilling to accept it, Cai Zefeng violently shook the iron cage again before flicking his left hand and tossing it away. He then turned back to look at Xuanxuan.
Jingchen snorted coldly. "Your methods are vicious. You are unworthy of wielding this sword!" As soon as he finished speaking, he exerted force with his fingers. With a crisp clang, the sharp sword in Lin Fenghua's hand was snapped in two between his fingers. The tip flew backward and embedded itself in the doorframe.
Qingfeng stepped forward and returned the salute respectfully, while secretly using his Dharma Eye to examine the other man's background. He discovered that there was no trace of cultivation on him.
The moment Zack grabbed the hilt, his expression changed drastically. As though he had touched a red-hot branding iron, he swiftly withdrew his arm and left the Death Spirit Sword stuck in the ground. The two elderly Dwarves exchanged a glance, terrified as they stared at the Death Spirit Sword planted in the ground, its blade still trembling incessantly.
Wu Wei released his senses and discovered that Airplane Hero was outside the door. He hurried over, opened it, and let him in.
A scrawny but