Secret Realm Fierce Battle-Fierce Battle My Ass, This Was Clearly a Crushing Victory

Leaping out of the long river to command oneself, the Tiantian Xiangxing Ruler, relativistic effects...

This was the degree to which different civilizations understood the same phenomenon. When two objects existed in different frames of reference, a state arose in which they could not affect one another.

Other than the sole invariant yardstick that crossed different frames of reference—the absolute speed of light—nothing could cross it.

This was an iron law. The iron law of spacetime, the iron law of motion.

For immortals, leaping out of the long river was a defensive method superior to all protective qi barriers. Once one leaped out of the long river, one would be protected by the laws of spacetime and motion themselves; ordinary events simply could not affect one. And when others could not know what your personal time was, the harm they could inflict upon you would be extremely limited.

And now, this layer of relative defense had been breached?

How had he done it?

"You must be thinking, 'How did this guy do it?' Right?" Wang Qi's malicious voice sounded behind Mei Ge Mu. "Take a guess..."

Mei Ge Mu growled, "Tell me..." —because this was far too interesting. "Say it!" —I want to know so badly. "Put me out of my misery!"

Wang Qi chuckled. "Not telling you!"

In truth, once the divine power traveling at light speed had appeared in space and Mei Ge Mu had immediately fled, his fate had already been sealed.

The high-concentration Devil's Great Curse power Wang Qi had initially arranged around himself had actually been a smokescreen.

Its purpose was to make Mei Ge Mu believe that, aside from that high-concentration Devil's Great Curse power, ordinary low-concentration Devil's Great Curse power could not affect him at all.

That was indeed true. An Exiled Immortal's