Rumble, rumble, rumble...
Ghost Cry Old Monster Poluosuo gazed solemnly at the collision of Law Power between the two Pioneers in the sky.
Their academic exchange had lasted nearly two hours, and they had maintained an exceptionally intense clash throughout. During that time, they had unleashed more than a dozen high-intensity techniques that left her trembling with fear, even filling her with a shuddering, absurd sense of disbelief.
Had she been underestimating herself all this time?
Or was it...
Over the past few decades, these figures who had already made a name for themselves in the early days of the wasteland era had once again pushed the times forward? Were all those rumors about breakthroughs into the ranks of the Grandmasters more than mere nonsense?
"Master Qiu Dao can hold her back, but defeating An Liya is almost impossible. And as time passes, with Law Power continuously replenishing her mutated true form, she may well turn the tables by letting her opponent wear himself out. She also seems to have plenty of room to grow."
The figure shrouded in black mist suddenly murmured.
He seemed to want everyone to hear him. Ghost Cry Old Monster Poluosuo glanced sideways at him, unsure what he meant.
At that moment, Tianci, the Inorganic Rebirth, abruptly chimed in from beside her. "I think so too. Grandpa Qiu Dao has probably already given it his all. He hasn't held back."
Over the years, this descendant of the dean of the Grand Natural Sciences Academy had developed an academic discipline called Inorganic Rebirth under the guidance of Corleon and a certain carrot-headed figure from the academy, thanks to his extraordinary talent for manipulating the power of life. It was a profound and wondrous field.
That was also how he had made a name for himself in