Now, they had undoubtedly fallen into a dilemma with no way forward or back. Unless more variables emerged, once the battles in the other two places were decided, they would have nowhere to flee, neither in heaven nor on earth.
Of course, more importantly, the battle where the King of Light stood was so terrifying that it nearly overturned everything they knew.
The two of them had encountered quite a few dimensions and witnessed all manner of miraculous lifeforms, in every conceivable state.
But they had never seen anyone wield such feeble power to produce an effect like this.
If they had to describe it, then every one of those "grunts" currently being judged by the King of Light, one swordstroke apiece, had managed to make a withered branch blaze with the brightness of the sun in an instant.
Even if it lasted for less than a trillionth of a trillionth of an instant, it had truly reached that level.
In short, in their eyes, the power these experts erupted with was utterly disproportionate to their scale.
Rather than calling it a kind of skill, it would be more accurate to say that they were using "infinite cognition" to command finite power.
That meant these experts' cognition utterly crushed the two of them.
It was like how, if one knew nothing of the microscopic world, a branch could at most burn for several dozen minutes, releasing faint light and heat before leaving behind a patch of ash.
But if one understood the microscopic world, whether through atomic fission or drastic transformations, one could make that branch produce a far greater effect.
Those beings of light clearly possessed just such a core technique.
Traces of power were toyed with until they created effects that shook the soul.
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