Devil Abyss stared into Sun Wang's golden eyes, his tone carrying the seriousness of someone whose secret had been exposed and who was reassessing his opponent.
"You can see the flow of power at the level of laws?"
"You can see the form of the hidden force within my staff?"
Sun Wang gave a slight nod.
He raised his hand, shifting the golden staff from a horizontal hold to a diagonal one. Its tip pointed upward at the Sky Vault, while its tail hung at his side.
The two swirling lights in his golden pupils grew a little brighter.
Extremely fine golden patterns emerged in the depths of his pupils.
Those patterns resembled miniature versions of some ancient runes, slowly rotating and flowing deep within his eyes.
"My eyes can see the trajectories of every flow of power."
"When you strike with your staff, the laws within your body form a current before your limbs move."
"Whether that current is straight or curved, fast or slow, scattered or gathered, I can see it all."
"The hidden force you conceal inside your staff is, during its preparation, a condensed core of demonic laws. I can also see its form, size, and position clearly."
"So you struck the middle of my staff just now because you saw that the power of my strike was concentrated at its tip."
Devil Abyss continued along his line of thought. Most of the contempt had faded from his voice, replaced by the excitement of battle intent fully stirred awake.
"You chose the thinnest point of my power."
"You saw the direction of that strike's power flow clearly."
"Yes."
Sun Wang shifted his staff from a diagonal hold to pointing forward, its tip aimed from afar at Devil Abyss's face.
His movements were composed and steady, every