After Chen Chuan cleaved Morton in two with a single slash, he knew that the latter's Aspect of the Gods was not afraid of straightforward destructive attacks.
When he intended to send more Spiritual Fire, or even Profound Sky Fire, into Morton's body, he sensed something amiss. His gaze flickered, and he did not continue.
At that moment, another beam of light shot toward him from Ilosser's side and pierced through him in an instant. However, it had only struck an afterimage. He had once more slipped into a rift.
Morton, who had been cut in half, fell over and directly crumbled into a rolling mass of black smoke, with strands of platinum-white spiritual flame wrapped around it, refusing to go out for a long while.
Yet only moments later, the worm-like being from the other side near Morton suddenly wriggled and transformed into Morton's appearance.
Meanwhile, the scattered mist on the ground, nourished by the power continuously pouring through the rift, gradually gathered together again and reformed into that many-legged worm.
This was a secret art of the Isutal people, allowing a summoned being to bear all injuries in one's place. As long as the rift remained open, without special means, the summoned being was nearly impossible to kill. With this method, he feared no manner of destructive attack.
In truth, he had wanted to lure Chen Chuan into using Profound Sky Fire. By reason, the more powerful a secret transmission was, the greater its restrictions. Profound Sky Fire should have belonged to this category; using it would surely exact a tremendous price, much like Spiritual Impact, which caused a person to stiffen briefly.
Even if Chen Chuan paused for only an instant, the other three would have no difficulty seizing the opportunity and unleashing their respective methods upon