Even standing utterly still, they revealed not a single opening. Instead, they stood as immovable as mountains, radiating a crushing pressure that shook the soul.
A careful observer would notice that Yang Chen and He Yiming had made the same choice.
That was to seize resources.
What did it mean to seize resources?
There was only so much spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Whoever obtained enough of it first would hold the greater advantage in the coming battle.
At the very least, they would have an abundance of power to expend freely.
Yet neither side had gained a clear advantage in this contest for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Only after this calm had persisted for some time did He Yiming viciously stomp his foot. Clusters of black wind rose from beneath his feet, transforming into ferocious dragon and tiger beasts that lunged at Yang Chen with bared fangs.
Yang Chen likewise unleashed his Thunder God, which surged and crackled into different Lightning Giants to contend against them.
These were not their true methods, but what they were competing over was who had seized more resources earlier.
By comparison, Yang Chen's Thunder God seemed to be at a disadvantage.
Seeing this, many people could not help sighing.
"It seems He Yiming has won this contest of seizing resources."
"He Yiming has never lost when it comes to seizing resources!"
"What He Yiming likes most after taking the stage is competing with others for resources. Once he obtains enough spiritual energy from heaven and earth, victory is practically in the bag, and he can crush his opponent with ease."
In the eyes of many, He Yiming had won this contest for resources, because the spell art he was now displaying was stronger.
Yet no one knew what He