About three hours later.
The sky had grown completely dark, and the stars shone especially brightly tonight. Apart from Zunlong and Diba, the other Destroyers could no longer keep up with Shura Path and Liyou. Helpless, they returned to the tribe.
It was a barren wasteland.
"Roar..."
With a deafening roar, the ground hundreds of meters from where Liyou stood cracked open.
Perhaps because of his injuries, the absolute control over his strength that Liyou had once been so proud of was becoming increasingly difficult to maintain as he pushed his Potential Overdraft to higher levels.
That was why he was certain that as he continued to overdraw his potential, his overall strength would keep declining from its peak, until he could barely reach even half of it.
That was not only because he could no longer reach the sixth level of Potential Overdraft. It was also because he could no longer maintain perfect control over his own strength, which would cut his power in half.
But overall,
Liyou was undoubtedly stronger after entering the fourth level of Potential Overdraft!
He had once again reached a stalemate with Shura Path, no longer being driven back by one-sided blows.
The two traded blows in midair above the wasteland. The desert, which should have been bitterly cold at night, had become a blazing hell from their repeated clashes. The shock waves stung the skin of the onlookers thousands of meters away.
To get a better view, Zunlong and Diba had chosen not to move farther away. They even had to activate their blood flames to shield themselves from the shock waves.
Before long,
"Roar!"
Shura Path let out a deafening roar as well. His eyes had turned completely red: he had entered the second stage of Potential Overdraft.
In this state, Shura