Lu Sheng and Purple Moon exchanged blows for less than half a second, yet the shockwaves unleashed by the collision spread out from beneath and behind them. Two terrifying tremors capable of destroying planets were absorbed by the surrounding walls in an instant, rapidly transformed layer by layer, swallowed until not a trace remained.
"What immense power!" Purple Moon gripped her spear, planting it against the ground, her expression grave.
She had initially judged that if Lu Sheng had delivered ten consecutive strikes just now, the spear technique protecting her body might have been completely torn apart.
And for a Void Nether Mingluo, ten strikes in half a second were as easy as an ordinary person throwing one punch in ten seconds.
Fortunately, I'm a divine-ability-type Master. Close combat isn't my strong suit. It's nothing if I can't beat him. If it comes to divine abilities, I can completely wear him down from afar. Purple Moon pondered inwardly.
Lu Sheng had not considered nearly as much as she had. He truly had not held back in that strike, and it truly had been the full extent of his power in his current state. He simply had not transformed into his fully realized true body.
His true Complete Form was a giant over ten thousand meters tall, formed by fully merging back the Wind Devil God and Thousand Gods Giant Crane. Its strength was roughly twelve times his current level.
The Ultimate Form, meanwhile, was his strongest and most dangerous state, achieved by unfolding the Heart-Image World and gathering all of its power together. Its strength was roughly ninety times that of his Complete Form.
He had once unfolded that state to fight the Evil God horde—the ultimate power where dying even once meant total annihilation.
Unless forced to the absolute