League of Legends in Multiverse

But in the brief instant it took to think, another fist burning with starlight had already seized Nyarlathotep.

Having just perfectly intercepted the opponent's attack with a "catching a blade barehanded" stance, Nyarko had not even had time to feel smug before she realized that using two "hands" to block the attack of one "hand" was terribly inefficient. It created the perfect opening for the enemy's next pursuit.

An ordinary person would probably be miserably smacked right about now.

But Nyarko would not fall into such a predicament—at least not while appearing in this true form. That was impossible!

Using "two hands" and "one hand" as an analogy was meaningless. Nyarlathotep possessed countless manifested forms, each one indescribable and bizarre. The number of "arms" possessed by an enormous tentacled monster like The Crawling Chaos could absolutely not be measured by a normal person's two hands. Only something like a thousand-armed Guanyin could barely serve as a comparison.

The true body of chaos immediately evolved several enormous tentacles, which shot forth in an instant like lightning spears. The withered yellow tentacles viciously stabbed toward the giant dragon claw of that star-blue figure.

The huge, terrifying tentacles effortlessly sank into the body of that star-blue Dragon King.

The process was so easy, and the resistance so slight, that Nyarko was almost dazed.

Did it work?

Such a thought, practically taboo, flashed through Nyarlathotep's mind in an instant.

One could refrain from saying things like "It worked!" or "Did it work?" But once they actually said it aloud, there was no doubt about it—this attack had not worked!

This theoretical science of raising flags had been proven time and again in all kinds of anime and all kinds of situations.

"@%%@%!#￥@!￥..."

The tentacles that had easily broken through the Star Forger Dragon King's