"Freeze!" The single eye in the brow of one lean Destruction Devil Race member burst with a hazy radiance, illuminating the entire battle platform. The space across the platform seemed to turn into a mire; Dongbo Xueying's blurred figure was even visible to the naked eye. Yet within that stagnant, swamp-like space, Dongbo Xueying still flashed and teleported tens of thousands of kilometers away, easily circling the nine Destruction Devil Race members as he sought an opening.
"His control over space is exceptionally formidable. We can't teleport, but he can." The nine Destruction Devil Race members exchanged glances, all realizing that things had gone badly.
One side could teleport.
The other side could not teleport at all. That meant they had no way to take the initiative...