Zhuo Jing's Sacrifice and the Final Battle

PS: Damn it, the internet was out for five days this week. I'm losing it.

The two newly invested Great Masters brought him two new BUFFs. One was Strength +5%, while the other allowed him to summon a shield during battle that could block one attack of any form.

A single BUFF bonus was already quite substantial. When the two sides were close in strength, it could directly reverse the battle's outcome. If one had a whole pile of BUFFs, then with equal strength, their chances of winning would definitely be higher.

His opponent in the third round was Abota of the human race, previously one of the only two Eighth Order evolvers among humanity. Having won all twelve of his battles so far, his evolution progress had now reached over seventy or eighty percent of the Eighth Order. On top of that, he was the master of a world beyond the Chaotic Realm, equivalent to Greater Divine Power. With the power of evolution stacked atop the power of his true body, plus five BUFFs bestowed by five Great Masters who favored him, his strength was extremely formidable.

When Abota saw that his opponent was Lin Xiao, he was somewhat surprised. Floating in the air with his arms folded, he looked down at him and said,

"I remember you. You're quite impressive to have come this far in such a short time, but unfortunately, you arrived too late."

"Whether I'm late or not, we'll find out after we fight."

"Hahaha!"

Abota laughed heartily. "I know. Perhaps your true body is powerful, or perhaps you possess extraordinary talent that has allowed you to make it this far. But which of the powerhouses who made it this far is ordinary? Which of them lacks powerful talent? Your evolution level is a whole