Self-destruction was not Zong Shen's exclusive trick.
The power Polzingis displayed through his self-destruction was still within Zong Shen's tolerance.
By itself, it was even inferior to Gugat's Furnace Bomb.
The only thing that concerned him was the corrosion lingering on the clone's wound after that final explosive strike.
"Why does this effect resemble undead death-energy corrosion and the corruptive pollution of an evil god's power...?"
"Come to think of it, what exactly is the difference between the new moon and the old moon?"
He stroked his chin, suddenly thinking of an important question.
He could not help but raise his head to look at the sky.
It was known that the moon was an independent plane, and the Moon Goddess worshipped by the Night Elves was Elune.
So what exactly was the New Moon God worshipped by the Crescent Moon Cult?
He scratched his head, planning to look into it properly during their next rest after this battle was over.
After Polzingis self-destructed, Regional Bishop Hadrian Leonard was still locked in battle with the clone.
This guy's frontal combat strength was far inferior to Polzingis, who was a Holy Inquisitor, but he excelled in the many bizarre methods he commanded.
A phantom protective magic ring formed from green crescents revolved around him.
An arcane crescent formation above his head continuously showered him with pale green radiance.
The clone wielding the Elf War Sword kept hacking away, yet still could not swiftly break through that turtle shell of his.
The phantom protective magic ring had as much as 500,000 durability, and it was rapidly recovering within the radiance.
Hadrian discovered that his opponent could not do anything to him for the moment, and he let out a slight sigh of relief.
It was not until he sensed the commotion from