He had lived two lives—what spectacle had he not seen? But this... this was something he truly had never seen before.
Because he too was a titled powerhouse. He had condensed his own Nebula Divine Aspect, and with his peerless talent and the Empire's assistance, had even raised it to an unprecedented height of twenty meters.
It was simply that he had never had a chance to make a move. What emperor personally took the field to kill enemies?
And a Nebula Divine Aspect was, in essence, a manifestation of the strength of one's Force. With every additional meter in height came a difference of severalfold.
At this moment, through the Empire's technological means, he saw a Nebula Divine Aspect thousands of meters tall. Even he could not calculate just how many times greater the other's Force was than his own.
And besides, could such a thing actually be cultivated?!
The height of a fountain could never surpass its source, nor could a powerhouse's Force exceed the height of their mind.
That was why every Force Master was necessarily also a master of the mind. A weak mind simply could not command such power.
Luo Zhen made a rough calculation. The thing before him could absolutely not have been created by a human.
Even if the other's cultivation technique was ten thousand versions ahead of the present day, if they were still human, they could never have reached such a height.
Because what had always been invincible was the powerhouse themself, not some peerless secret art or divine technique.
After all, even Royal Knights modified with the very same technology varied in strength. They were not all on the same level.
At that moment, Luo Zhen could not help but wonder whether this world was playing him for a fool.