Eternity!
Judgment!
"Boom! Boom boom! Boom!!"
The battle erupted in an instant. After seeing through the illusion, Lin An decisively launched the first attack.
Of course, it was less a battle than a one-sided massacre.
His strength had already far surpassed that of ordinary Battle Star Levels.
Under the absolute crushing advantage in attributes, those Skywalkers pulled into the Judgment Space were often blown apart on the spot by a single punch or even a kick, reduced to a mangled mass of flesh.
Not only that, perhaps because the Skywalkers were still trapped in the illusion and being controlled by some kind of power,
they could only instinctively mobilize Rule Power, attacking stiffly.
With such strength, they were completely defenseless before Lin An.
The battle was incredibly dull.
But after only seven or eight seconds, apart from the score notifications that had yet to finish sounding in Lin An's ears, the entire underground space once again fell silent.
Looking at the corpses covering the ground, Lin An let out a soft breath. The moment he turned his head, his gaze locked onto the spine fleeing like a worm in the distance.
After a cold laugh, Lin An's figure flashed, and he appeared behind the spine in an instant.
He reached out with his large hand and grabbed it.
With his Super Thinking, he had already figured out what had happened.
As if speaking to it, Lin An gripped the spine tightly in his hand, unconcerned about whether his Faith Power would destroy it.
"You have a consciousness of your own? You knew I wouldn't believe you, much less blindly rush in to snatch the 'equipment'? So you deliberately exposed a flaw and simulated these Skywalkers falling for it?"
It was a pretty good trap, but it was still lacking something.