If Xiang Yuan's Three-Headed Six-Armed Dharma Form followed the path of raw stats, its strongest mechanism being the absolute beauty of numbers, then the Nine-Finger Celestial Emperor's Celestial Emperor Dharma Form was a mage build that came close to the Dao itself.
Its aura was ethereal, attuned to heaven and earth. As its sleeves fluttered, the Mystic Mirror circulated with dazzling stars, and three thousand principles of law draped down like jeweled pendants.
In terms of appearance alone, the Celestial Emperor Dharma Form was elegant and noble, sacred and majestic—thirty-six heavens above the Three-Headed Six-Armed Dharma Form.
What use was being handsome? In the end, wouldn't it still get eaten by chariots, horses, cannons, and pawns?
Xiang Yuan scoffed inwardly and waved the Demon-Summoning Banner in his hand. This Celestial Emperor-grade supreme treasure not only possessed the immense power to command all demons in the world, but could also evolve the stars of the heavens and simulate destiny descending upon its bearer.
The Demon-Summoning Banner made up for the final strand of destiny Xiang Yuan lacked. Having only just acquired it, he could not wield this technique adeptly, but smoothing over the gap between himself and the Nine-Finger Celestial Emperor to earn a fair fight was enough.
Boom!
Amid a string of thunderous explosions, stars shifted and the cosmos turned, changing in an instant. Boundless starlight wove across the void as a sea of galaxies came rumbling down with immeasurable force.
The technique was far too crude, utterly devoid of beauty—possessing only destruction so terrifying it reached the extreme.
The Celestial Emperor Dharma Form's robes billowed. Its hands remained hidden within its sleeves, desperately concealing its own incompleteness, full of both inferiority and fury as three thousand principles of law descended into the stellar river.
Likewise immeasurable, its manipulation was