Sirin's Crushing Defeat Was All an Act, Fu Hua Didn't Even Move a Finger

Xue Ye abruptly stood up from his throne, his face filled with shock and disbelief.

Dai Hao's pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.

If this is true...

The terrifying power of this immortal named "Fu Hua" far surpasses the level demonstrated in the previous "battle"!

The Divine Realm.

"Mental... illusion?"

Huo Yuhao's body was trembling uncontrollably.

As God King specialized in Divine Power, he understood better than anyone else what this meant!

A six-core Herrscher with power comparable to God King was silently pulled into an illusion the moment they met, without even her noticing!

What terrifying Divine Power!

"My Spiritual Eye... my Spiritual Detection, can they see through this illusion?"

For the first time, Huo Yuhao began to doubt his own abilities.

His Mental Interference would probably seem like child's play to the other party.

"It's not as simple as an illusion."

Tang San's voice was extremely solemn, and his eyes swirled with a purple light, as if he wanted to see through the essence of the Light Screen.

"This is not simply a matter of psychological deception; it's more like... creating a real and authentic world, a 'reality' that exists solely for her."

He thought of his Purple Demon Eye and the Sea God's Light.

They might be able to resist, but they could never do what Fu Hua did—subtly and silently luring the enemy into a cage where they couldn't distinguish between truth and falsehood.

"To defeat the opponent within their consciousness..." Gu Yuena's long silver hair moved without wind as she sensed the essence of that power, "This is a direct attack on the levels of 'consciousness' and 'cognition'."

"No matter how strong you are, Authority is, if your 'perception' is distorted and you believe you have lost, then you have truly lost."

These words sent chills down the spines of all the powerful individuals.

The Dragon God's enormous body froze in mid-air.

He possesses the power of Creation and destruction, but what use is that power if he can't even identify his "enemies"?

"So, what we just saw was just that Herrscher named Sirin having Fu Hua 'act out' how she was defeated in her own mind?"

Zhou Weiqing gasped, feeling as if his entire worldview had been turned upside down.

"Too insidious... no, too terrifying!"

Even Rong Nianbing, the God of Emotion, could not control his shock.

He is adept at using food to influence emotions, but this is a completely different level of ability from directly altering cognition.

"The outcome was decided the moment they met?" Ji Dong murmured, Lie Yan beside him was also filled with shock.

This means that, from beginning to end, the proud Herrscher simply stood still, like a puppet, experiencing a crushing defeat that existed only in her mind.

And that Immortal Chi Yuan probably didn't even lift a finger from beginning to end.

This contrast is a million times more terrifying than the previous magnificent battle!

"What exactly is this Fenghuang Down?"

Ning Rongrong's voice trembled slightly.

The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda possesses unparalleled support abilities, but it doesn't know how to assist against this kind of attack.

Ning Tian, Xiao Xiao, Tang Ya, and the others were even unable to utter a word.

Their worldview was shattered at that moment.

So this is what battle can be like.

It turns out that true power can kill without leaving a trace, and even destroy one's spirit without leaving a trace.

The image displayed on the Light Screen changes at this moment.

The scene then returns to the moment Fu Hua and Sirin meet.

Time seemed to slow down countless times.

The instant their eyes met, a faintly glowing crimson feather, almost imperceptible to the naked eye, drifted out from Fu Hua's body and silently merged into Sirin's brow.

There are no energy fluctuations.

There were no spatial ripples.

Even Sirin herself didn't react at all.

She simply blinked.

Then, the world in her eyes became a cage that Fu Hua had carefully constructed for her.

Upon seeing this, Huo Yuhao's face instantly turned deathly pale.

"We can't stop it... we absolutely can't stop it!"

He cried out in a hoarse voice.

Too fast, too well hidden!

This is no longer a matter of skill; it's a complete domination based on the Rules!

The scene shifts again.

On one side, in the illusion, Sirin was stomped to the ground by Fu Hua, her consciousness collapsing, her face filled with despair.

On the other hand, there's reality.

On the vast, empty lunar surface, Sirin stood silently in place, her eyes vacant and her expression blank.

Before her, Fu Hua slowly raised her hand, crimson light gathering in her palm.

The final blow in the illusion, and the fatal blow in reality, are about to overlap at this moment.

Within the Light Screen, a single, glistening tear suddenly slid down the face of the proud Herrscher.

It was a devastated battlefield, the sky was gloomy, and the earth was cracked.

Sirin, the Second Herrscher, was kneeling weakly on the ground, her Honkai Energy levels having dropped to freezing point, clearly at her last gasp.

Standing before her was Fu Hua.

This Immortal Chi Yuan could end this world-sweeping disaster with a single, gentle strike.

However, she simply stood there quietly, without making a move.

Why?

This huge question arose in everyone's mind.

"What... what is she hesitating about?"

In the Shrek Academy's spectator stands, Xiao Xiao couldn't help but speak up, her tone full of anxiety and confusion.

"This is the best opportunity to kill Herrscher; if we miss it, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Xu Sanshi frowned. As a defensive-type Soul Master, he understood the principle of "one effort, then decline, then exhaustion." At this moment, Sirin was in that "exhausted" state.

Bei Bei and Tang Ya exchanged a glance, both seeing solemnity in each other's eyes. Having witnessed the destruction of their sect, they knew all too well that being merciful to the enemy was being cruel to themselves.

Something's not right.

Tang San's voice was deep and resolute. His Purple Demon Eye gleamed with a sharp light, as if trying to pierce through the Light Screen and see the truth behind it.

"Fu Hua's fighting style is decisive, precise, and never hesitant. Her current stance is itself abnormal."

Huo Yuhao wholeheartedly agreed, his Spiritual Eye also fixed on the screen, his Divine Power highly concentrated.

"Yes, Third Brother. Her posture appears relaxed, but in reality, all the muscles in her body are in a delicate balance, more like... waiting. She is waiting for a certain opportunity, or rather, buying time for something to happen."

Sure enough, just as everyone was discussing this, a man's voice, with a touch of elegance and amusement, rang out in the frame, as if it were a voice-over.

"Well done, Fu Hua. You kept your promise."

Otto!

The moment this name appeared, all the gods of the Douluo God Realm sensed something ominous.

"An agreement?" Rong Nianbing frowned. "What agreement did he have with Fu Hua?"