The next moment, Mokania felt his entire body freezing up as a result.
Countless powers erupted within his body, then rapidly began to disintegrate before being converted into 'mud'.
"This is, Naimus!" Mokania instantly felt a nameless terror.
For at this moment, this method of Naimus had surpassed his cognition.
Clearly, the power of these Littlefolk legions was merely at that level.
Yet within the power of the Littlefolk, a certain method of macro-regulation was contained.
To the extent that this power, which originally was only at the Gold rank and could only slightly threaten him, formed a certain 'situation' under this macro-regulation.
Under this situation, he suddenly felt his whole body subjected to unprecedented restrictions.
It was as if the environment where he had previously been relatively safe instantly turned fiercely hostile.
Unawares, every survival necessity seemed to be controlled by Naimus.
At this moment, Mokania was even somewhat unable to understand why, after the Littlefolk executed just a single move, he was already heavily injured and on the verge of death, about to lose immediately.
He could only half-understand Naimus's moves at best.
Mokania instinctively wanted to save himself.
The power of the Fate Path Puppet and his own power transmitted to each other, only to find that the barrier of the transmission medium had risen to a terrifying degree.
"Space-time, causality, and destiny have all been occupied." Only at this moment did Mokania feel the severity of the problem to a certain extent.
He belatedly discovered that the Littlefolk's Composite Phenomenon: World-Destroying Scene was not the main point.
The function of this move was the medium.
Using other people's moves as a medium to leap beyond the restrictions of space-time, thereby outputting beyond the theoretical numerical limit.
And in this process, what was being stirred was the