The fake Dao Lord Envoy and the King of Light were both utterly resolute at this moment. In but an instant, their battle had already descended into madness.
And that terrifying strike was merely the beginning. In the blink of an eye, the two had clashed hundreds, if not thousands, of times. Within this miraculous Third State, the other eighth-tier lifeforms were already powerless, unable to intervene effectively.
Yet the Dao Lord Envoy and the King of Light only grew fiercer and more violent as they fought. Their savagery was utterly unrestrained.
Seen through the Third State, it was like a blank world where two tiny three-dimensional figures formed of infinitesimal lines were madly attacking one another.
The Dao Lord Envoy's iron fists could be called invincible. He wielded no weapon, relying only on a pair of fists wreathed in azure flames as he continuously struck out. His attacks were direct and straightforward, yet they carried the boundless, inexhaustible flavor of creating worlds and destroying worlds, creation and annihilation.
Yet as he attacked, his humanoid body was anything but human. At every moment, chaotic lines burst from his body and danced wildly. Some instinctively lashed toward the King of Light, while others struck at the Dao Lord Envoy himself.
This was the side effect of the Dao Lord Envoy forcibly fusing two eighth-tier lifeforms to temporarily serve as a source of power.
Had he been at his peak, it would have been nothing. Forget fusing two pseudo-eighth tiers that lacked Tribulation Realm characteristics—even true Tribulation lifeforms could merge with him, so long as they were not ultimate lifeforms of the Ninth Tribulation.
But now, after crossing reincarnation, forcibly merging two eighth-tier lifeforms had already pushed him somewhat to his limit.
It would have been manageable if the battle had not