When the plague came sweeping across the land, Yin Mang fought with all his might. The Rule of Decay swept out as well, constantly draining the plague and spiritual power.
At the same time, Yan Shi struck without warning.
The sudden attack caught Yin Mang completely off guard. Beneath that surging tide, immense force slammed into him in an instant. Yin Mang was sent flying, violently spitting out a mouthful of blood. Worse still, countless blood-red lines split across his entire body.
The Rule of Division!
Yin Mang had reacted quickly enough to use Decay to block it halfway. Otherwise, the Rule of Division alone would likely have dealt him a crippling blow.
Another overbearing rule.
His Decay was continuous, whereas his opponent's was instantaneous. In a clash between the two, he was absolutely at a disadvantage to some extent.
Unless their strength was evenly matched—that would be a different situation. Given enough time, Decay could definitely wear him to death.
But now, his opponent could wear him to death—and there were two of them.
"Combined attack!"
He suddenly let out another thunderous shout. The two enormous mechanical manifestations emitted a piercing screech. In the blink of an eye, they overlapped and continuously changed form. In the next moment, they had both transformed into a massive fortress.
The pitch-black fortress resembled a ferocious beast slowly baring its fangs. One black cannon after another extended outward, and then, all at once, thousands of them fired together, spewing out like countless streams of radiant light.
Just looking at this display was enough to make Yan Jiu and the other man start in alarm.
How could there be a magical artifact with such terrifying power?
Yin Mang sneered coldly. This was precisely the confidence that had emboldened him to take the risk of