After noticing something strange about the Yuxuan Demon Race, Su Yuan realized that these seemingly primitive enemies weren't easy to deal with.
He didn't know where their Power of 'I Guess' came from, but one thing was certain: if five million demons all believed in the same thing, even a musket could become a Star Destroyer Cannon.
He couldn't use the Demon Dream Bomb just yet. He still needed to probe these enemies' limits.
"Does every demon in the Yuxuan World have this power to twist reality? How do you do it?"
Su Yuan stopped the Tribulation Lightning, which was gradually losing its effect, and questioned the two Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators before him.
The woman surnamed Chu answered coolly:
"You're our enemy. We won't tell you. This power comes from the Demon Mother's blessing. Anything we believe in with all our hearts can become reality."
Su Yuan: "..."
Fine, thanks for telling me. The Yuxuan Demon Race sure knew how to bury their heads in the sand.
Bai Lin gave a light cough. "If we keep talking, it'll look like we're going easy on you. Su Yuan, if you still refuse to retreat, we two demons will attack you with everything we've got."
"You may be the genius the Immeasurable Tribulation Venerable wants to kill as soon as possible, but Commander Chu and I aren't pushovers."
As soon as Bai Lin finished speaking, he lunged at Su Yuan like a water snake, his body twisting in a bizarre fashion.
But Su Yuan showed no sign of retreating. He raised his hand and pointed at Bai Lin from a distance.
In the next instant, Bai Lin froze mid-charge. His legs bent against his will, and he dropped heavily to his knees before Su Yuan.
This was the effect of the