It was a very wondrous feeling.
Though the oppressive force clearly came from the spiritual level,
the material environment all around him faithfully sprouted corresponding effects in response.
Throughout the entire process,
Ling Wuyuan could easily tell that, as the culprit, the other party had not actually used any power at all. They had merely projected their will here from afar.
Yet even so, the surrounding environment still reacted accordingly.
As though the environment itself changed simply because of the other party's arrival.
That arrival
directly revealed to Ling Wuyuan the mind's ability to interfere with matter.
It was an interference ability that could affect matter
merely by existing.
"[True Form Realm]?"
"Or perhaps the [Heart Domain Realm]?"
However,
although he understood that the other party was an expert—a true expert, a powerful existence he would find difficult to contend with—
at this very moment,
Ling Wuyuan, who had just slaughtered a great many of the other party's kin,
felt no nervousness whatsoever.
Because he could clearly sense that this wisp of the other party's will carried very little actual power.
A remote virtual projection?
That was more or less how the situation could be described.
Thus, faced with a paper tiger, Ling Wuyuan naturally had nothing to fear.
Even though the disparity in their strength was immense,
the distance between one spacetime and another
was still like an uncrossable heavenly chasm.
It directly and forcibly blocked the other party on the far side of the spacetime passage.
Thinking of this,
Ling Wuyuan immediately gave a slight shake of his head.
He no longer paid the other party any further attention.
However,
the very next moment,
that will spoke directly:
"Human."
"You are quite impressive."
"If you are willing to serve me, I will grant you exceedingly powerful strength and