"Heh-heh, White Tiger Clan brat, now you've seen how powerful I am, haven't you?"
Reisjing saw Garen's face change dramatically and spoke smugly.
"That won't work. My speed and attacks are both restricted. Even if I use Sovereign's Might, this fight will still be difficult."
Garen thought to himself.
Then he suddenly realized something.
After carefully sensing his own condition for a while, he smiled faintly.
"Heh-heh. You put 'Weakening' on me, so I'll put 'Weakening' on you too."
Garen had already gained some insight into Wind Binding from the 108 spikes on the Amethyst Behemoth's back. Now, by sensing Reisjing's Amethyst Space, he'd gained an even deeper understanding of how to use Wind Binding. All that remained was to put it into practice.
After all, the Wind Stone could strengthen the power of all Wind Law Profound Mysteries tenfold.
If Garen could improve his use of the Laws and Mysteries by another dozen times or so,
then his Wind Binding would be more than a hundred times as powerful as it would be in the hands of an ordinary High-level God.
And Garen was using Wind-style Sovereign Power, too.
If I put this Wind-style version of "Weakening" on Reisjing, he'll be just as uncomfortable.
Thinking this, Garen looked at Reisjing and said with a smile,
"Little Lei, let me show you my Wind Binding."
As soon as he finished speaking, Reisjing, who'd been basking in his own smugness, felt a gentle breeze brush past him. Before he could react, an invisible pressure abruptly descended. The air around him seemed to solidify, pressing down on him until he could barely breathe.
The discomfort startled him. It took a moment for him to adjust to the pressure, and he silently marveled,
"Damn it, I didn't expect the White Tiger Clan brat