Benjamin had long expected to become a target. After all, he was currently the only one within the barrier without a Law Solidification Domain.
Graffiti's attacks surged in like a tide.
Dozens of graffiti figures appeared in the air, each one distorting Benjamin's image.
Some tried to twist off his neck, some tried to tear his body apart, and some tried to pull something out of his body.
Yet Benjamin's response to such attacks was remarkably calm.
He activated no special protection, cast no defensive witchcraft, and did not even rise from the fountain's stone rim.
He simply sat there, using his soul and flesh to bear the Graffiti Anomaly's attacks one hundred percent.
Precisely because of that, Benjamin could sense the characteristics of this power more clearly.
He looked at his arm in some surprise, silently experiencing this power.
Unlike conventional elemental strikes, this power was something subtler.
It was as though it were modifying the "settings" of his own arm.
This was a challenge to "existence" itself!
The Graffiti Anomaly was not attacking him. It was "rewriting" him.
It was trying to tell its target: you were not what you were now; you should become something else.
But Benjamin's body was far tougher than it had imagined.
After forging his true form, the Body Tempering Method that had merged with his instincts displayed its terrifying nature at this moment.
When faced with this unprecedented mode of attack, Benjamin's true form completed adaptive evolution at a jaw-dropping speed.
Even the first attack failed to produce any effective result. The moment it inflicted damage, Benjamin's body adapted and became immune.
In an instant, Benjamin's body completed an evolution of resistance against the Graffiti Anomaly's attacks, rendering its command of "you should become something else" utterly meaningless.
I received your command,